Lovely, dear. [Gency]

Future. (FINALE)

Angela quickly grabbed her gun, fully aware of the danger the head quarters was in. But why now? Angela had planned on taking Genji to a nice restaurant in town. Do something nice, non violent for once.

Not anymore.

Angela extended the gun from her, racking her mind for memories of how to use it. Loud banging came from her office door. The doctor fought her instinct to hide, knowing she'd have to shoot.

Oh right. She's in her office, wearing blue jeans, a yellow turtle-neck sweater along with a lab coat. Once she saw Genji was gone, she quickly re-dressed herself and scurried to her office, quietly fan-girling.

That just happened! She thought excitedly, squishing her cheeks with her hands, smiling uncontrollably. We do love each other. She sat in her seat, staring dreamily at the ceiling, inhaling deeply.

Rumble rumble rumble

Angela gripped her desk, gasping. Her immediate thought was an earthquake, by after looking outside she knew better. An airship.

The talon logo right on the side of it.

All of that excitement from before was gone, replaced with fear and dread.

Now to present time, Angela ducked behind her desk, aiming her gun towards the door. Finally, the door gave in. Three armored, armed, men walked in, aiming carefully around.

"Doccctor Ziggleerr..." One of them cooed. Angela inhaled deeply, taking a shot quickly at all three of them, closing her eyes.

Three thuds. Slowly opening her eyes she saw the men on the floor. Angela scrambled to the wall behind her, shaking.

Her job wasn't to kill. It wasn't to take away lives, to was to bring them back from the brink. Her breathing got uneven, she dropped the gun and her hands went up to her mouth, covering it. She whimpered, hugging her knees to her chest. She's never actually killed someone before.

More footsteps. She sucked in deeply, shakily reaching out for her gun. She popped up shooting wildly. Very professional.

She heard a crunch. Angela opened her eyes, Genji stood there, a relieved look on his face, a soft smile with gentle eyes looking longingly into Angela's.

"You're safe. Thank god." Genji touched his exposed chest. He had one of his swords in hand. He jumped over the desk, dropped his sword and wrapped his arms around Angela, pressing their bodies close to each other. "I was so worried, oh thank the ancestors." He mumbled into her shoulder, digging his head into the crook of her neck. Angela hugged him back, silently sobbing. Genji frowned. "You had to do it, darling." He said, knowing exactly what was bothering her. "But I'm sorry it came to this." He whispered.

Angela sniffled, leaning back she looked at Genji. "Where have you been?" She asked softly. Genji cringed, "I uh...um.." he looked to his left. "I...was doing things."

Angelas brow rose.

"I might've helped Vanessa."

The color from her face drained. "You WHAT?!" She screamed, gripping the sides of his face. He gave a nervous smile. Angela out right slapped him. Genji winced, holding his cheek. She stood up abruptly, picking up her pistol and heading for the door, silently fuming. Genji stood up also and grabbed his sword. "Lets go. Let's get you to a safe place."

"Don't-" Angela snapped, but stopped. Genji frowned. "I want to protect you. Let me." Genji said gently. Angela knitted her eyebrows. "Well, you obviously didn't think of that when you helped Vanessa." She hissed venomously. She turned, Genji stood in front of her.