A Gency Story (COMPLETED)

Healing arrow

Mercy's P.O.V. 

I went outside of the Shimada clan to get a breather, away from the threatening air. I didn't ask Zenyatta or Genji in fear of worrying them, since the plan has all of them tense. I walked through the many restaurants and little shops to peek in and see what this country had to offer. Going out in the country helps me calm down from the mission we came for. 

However, it doesn't drive my panic away. The anxiety of how everything might turn out bad and thoughts of the many possibilities of how I would mess up still haunts me. 

I clutch my side, it's going to work. I know it, I just need to believe in myself once in a while. 

Everything will be fine. 

Is what I told is myself, before finding the man standing in front of me, who I had hope to see the next day instead. 

"Ziegler." Hanzo says simply, his head in a hood and a bow over his shoulders. His voice sends a shiver down my spine, making my blood run cold. 

"I thought the plan was scheduled for the next day?" I whispered, not wanting to attract any attention from the passersby. 

Genji's brother takes a quick look behind him. "I thought so too, however we may be too late if we wait till then." he says before looking at me. 

I furrow my eyebrows in confusion of his words. "What are you saying?" I asked, nervous of his response. 

Hanzo looks at me, "It seems that Shimada Clan has some other plans." 

Genji's P.O.V.

The men armed with guns and swords walk by my as two of them have their arms wrapped around my arms to make sure that I don't escape their grasp, they didn't trust their bondage over my wrists to keep in and they were right I would've escaped, but I wanted to learn why. 

Why did they have to continue? 

Why was this happening? 

Why? 

In front of me Zenyatta was causing quite the ruckus, which wasn't a surprise since Zen was always hard to deal with, especially in terms of enemies. "BOI I WILL END YOU IF YOU DON'T GET YOUR GOD DAMN HANDS OFF OF ME!!!" 

I looked back down in annoyance, even if we were going to face our uncertain death, Zenyatta always had that attitude in mind. Here I thought I would finally get some peace. but even at the tip of death, I could never seem to find any peace from this guy. 

I chuckled, this was probably the last time I would get to hear his obnoxious yelling anyways, might as well just let him yell away. I'll probably miss the guy. 

Even if death was uncertain, I don't think I could even lift my sword among my own people. Which would soon lead to my own death. 

Them men put me on the ground, my knees knocked down to the wooden floor. It was the same floor that my brother had slain me on. Was I to die again on the very same floor? 

I looked up to see the rest of the soldiers from the Shimada clan, there were many familiar faces, too many in fact. My emotions twisted with betrayal, almost in shock as well. I couldn't believe that many who I thought of as friends were actually my enemies hiding behind my back. 

But the person that hurts me the most is the two men in front of me, who's faces were unveiled. My two friends Riku who's red hair peeped out of his headware and Sonna who stood next to him.  

"Riku? Sonna?" I said, catching their guilty stares, hiding behind their weapons. "I can't believe you..." 

Riku couldn't even look at me, his head staring at the ground, not wanting to meet my judging stare. Sonna looks at me, with guilt in his eyes, his lips pursed, with no words to say to me. However, the message is clear. 

I'm sorry, the words they could never say. 

Even if my old friends were traders, even if things were going downhill I needed to focus on now. 

For starters, where was Angela? 

Worry starts to run through the circuits of my brain as I try to wonder where she could possibly. She wasn't in the room with me and Zenyatta so where could she be? 

I start to sweat with worry dripping down my face. 

Then someone walked up to me. A pair of slim legs in front of me, I look up to see Sakura staring down at me with her dead doll eyes. 

To be honest I wasn't surprised that she would join the Immortals "Where's Angela?" not knowing why I would ask her out of all people. 

"Don't worry, we still didn't find your girlfriend." she says then, leans closer to me, close enough for me to spot the strands of her hair. 

"For now."

Mercy's P.O.V.

Hanzo let's me into his little apartment, throwing the key onto the wooden table. I took a look around at the place, the lights were off the only source of it was revealed through the white curtains. 

Hanzo flicks on the lights, revealing his handiwork covered over the walls. Strings pinned down and connecting the photos with notes written over the side about theories and annotations.  

The sheets of his bed messed up with a stench that smelled like a mix of sweat and blood. Signs of stress, waking up at the middle of nights, of maybe even no sleep at all? 

I wouldn't be surprised studying the bags under his eyes. 

Hanzo throws me a pistol. "That's the only thing I have, we can probably pick one off the soldiers that'll be at the clan."

"I thought we weren't going to use violence" I replied, checking out the number of bullets in my gun, before locking it into place. 

"We don't have much of a choice Ziegler, they already captured Genji and the omnic." Hanzo says grabbing the rest of his arrows that were taped under the apartment desk. 

"They have Genji!!" I say, my eyes trained on him. 

The blue dragon brother smiles, "Your love for my brother will be quite useful for our break in. Keep that anger afire angel...." 

He pulls back his bow, to test if the string was strong enough. ".... For today, you won't have your wings."

I didn't want to use anything but violence, especially since Genji was one hundred against it. 

I clench my jaw, pulling back the slide. 

But did we ever have a choice in the beginning?