This is set in the beginning of Overwatch when Angela was a teenager and Phara just a young child
Angela (mercy) was walking down the sidewalk of Overwatch HQ when she sees Fareeah Amari trip over her jump rope and scrape her knee and palms. Angela comes rushing over to her "Fareeah!" The little girl cried as her knee and hands were cut up. Angela gently grabbed Fareeah's small face "It'll be alright." Angela put her hands on Fareeah's palms and they shined like the sun. Angela then put her hand on her bloody knee and it shined. Fareeah then felt no pain and looked at her cut-free hands "Are you and angel?" Her eyes shimmered with hope and excitement. "If I were, would you tell?" She brought her feathered wings up to go above them both and winked. Fareeah "No ma'am!" She smiled brightly. Angela held out her hands for Fareeah to grab them and she did. Angela then levitated them both up so their feet didn't touch the ground and brought her back down gently.
Several years later...
Phara was wounded on the battle field, badly, and Angela came flying in by her side. Angela grabbed Phara's face gently and her hands glowed and shimmered. "A-are you an angel?" Phara looked up to see Angela's beautiful smile. "If I were, would you tell?" She winked and began healing her with her staff as Phara stood up. They both took off in the air to the rest of the team had stood waiting for Phara and Angela.
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Are You An Angel?
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