Outbreak

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"...I-I see. Is he gonna wake up?"

"I hope. Right now it's our only chance."

"...Do it."

I shot up, breathing heavily, and saw Doc and Rachel. I tried to ask them what was going on.

"............."

Wait. Why wasn't I talking?

"..............."

Doc looked at me with sadness in his eyes. Rachel sheds a tear. The fuck was going on?

Doc: Renegade, do you remember what happened?

I nodded. The fucker beat me in a CQC fight. Then it hit me. Could I not talk because of that? I was interrupted from my thoughts when Doc spoke up.

Doc: The White Mask left crippling damage on your vocal chords. Don't worry, I saved your ability to talk, but at a cost.

He took off the bandages, and I spoke with a raspy voice, probably enough to give even Caveira nightmares.

(hooray, he sounds like Godfather.)

"...H-How long was I out?"

Rachel: Two weeks.

I then realized, why was Rachel staring at my face? Oh. Ooooooh. She likes me, doesn't she? But that means if Thunder thinks so too, he's gonna look for any excuse to get us together...alone.

(that's Renegade)

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(that's Renegade)

"Uh, so, you make it in?"

She nodded happily, then explained to me that D.Va accepted an offer into a different group, called Overwatch. Basically Rainbow but a bit more jolly. I wasn't going to let something like that happen again, so I headed to the workshop to make a brand new, higher tech set of armor.

ONE ETERNITY LATER...

Finally! I did it! A camo set of armor complete with seekers, a gas mask, and a smart watch!

Finally! I did it! A camo set of armor complete with seekers, a gas mask, and a smart watch!

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