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Lucio's pov

But I thought... I don't... Is that really her? She looks so diffrent. Sure, she still her her major features, her (h/l) (h/c) hair. Her (e/c) eyes. She's still really beautiful. She looks a lot more grown. She has a scar going over her eye. Should I ask? I... just... I can't belive it's her. We just stare at eachother. She looks frozen. She hasen't moved an inch since I came. Littterly, not at inch. We just keep looking at eachoter. I don't know what to say.

-Hey... I say in a nervous voice. She just keeps staring. After a few more seconds she seems to be getting back to reality.

-Hey... Lucio... she says. We keep staring at eachother.

-I've noticed you've... became famos... she says and looks down.

-Yeah... I've noticed... you've been shot? I say looking at her eye. She brings her hand up to the scar and nods slightly.

-I...I'll leave you guys to it, Mariana says and walks of.

-So... I say.

-So... she repeats.

-Where have you been? I ask.

-In a town just a bit north from here, she answers. I nod.

-What happend? she suddenly asks. I sigh.

-Where do I start?

-From the begining? she sudejests and shrugs. I smile. Classic answer.  take a seat on the fountain next to her. She turns to me.

-After the fire you disapared, people were looking for survivors and corpses. I look everywhere for you but I couldn't find you. I didn't give up but I had my suspisiouns you had died. Everyone told me to give up and in the end I couldn't really do much. I started preforming more on the street while the Vishkar Corporation built a place to "help" us from. I really didn't want people to give up hope. In the end I led us to force away the Vishkar Corporation. I continued to try and keep up the great mood and later I began traveling the world. I became pretty famos. Just now I was in Numbani and... Someone came to talk to me. A former overwatch agent, I say. Do I tell her? We just met after years. What if she changed. I sigh. If there's anyone I trust it's her.

-They're rebuilding overwatch, I say.

-What? she asks.

-Yeah, I got a visit from someone named Tracer. She talked about how the world is and that the goverment isn't doing enough. Erm... For exmpel, if we take terorist groups, assasins, they can't just rome around free, I say.


Y/n pov

Why see there. I knew it wasen't a good idea...

-Like... erm... Talon... los muertos?...he seems to be thinking.

-Swiftshot, I whisper.

-Huh? he asks.

-Nothing, I say quickly.

-Anyways, what did she want you for? I ask. Come on, it's pretty obvious!

-They wanted me to join, he says.

-What did you say? I ask.

-I said I'd join, he says. Great... Just great... Overwatch is back trying to stop chaos. Lucio is joining so I can't always fight back. Ugh! Why did my job just become so much harder?!

-Are you okay? Lucio asks.

-Oh, yeah, that's great, sorry, I'm just so happy to see you again, say changing the subject.

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