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Tyfang360: Actually, that was just him waking up. The actual revival will be something else.
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DarkBlight: I know that the capture and interrogation feel a little rushed. If you have any ideas, just shoot me a PM.
Schmitty16: Some of us have something called work.
"Ah shit." Morrison muttered under his breath when he saw Tetsuya go down. At least it answered some of his suspicions. One, Tetsuya was more trustworthy, as it showed that he was not part of Talon, as Talon would not kill such a powerful agent. However, they would be in big trouble if Talong took the body. "Angela, need you over here, now!" Angela ran over, took one look at the body, and understood. However, moments before she got in range, there was a bright flash of light and a vague humanoid shadow. A few seconds later, the body had vanished.
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Widowmaker hadn't used incendiary rounds. She herself had made sure of that. Then why, exactly was there a flash of light? After her eyes cleared, she was genuinely surprised to see that there was no trace of the body, not even a pile of ashes. Reaper suddenly emitted a cry of pain, and she whirled around to find him on the ground, dissolving into smoke. She felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see none other than her target, standing there alive and well.
"Boo." There was an odd hum, a punch to the face, and then blackness. The last thing she hears was "THAT'S for killing me!"
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Angela was trying to process what had just happened. She hadn't done anything, and yet Tetsuya had somehow self-revived. When it happened, the energy readings for Tetsuya had spiked. The same went for his charged punch. All the more reason to ask him just what the hell had happened on the battlefield.
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Morrison noted the look of genuine surprise on Widowmaker's face, a dead giveaway that she certainly weren't expecting Tetsuya to come back. However, there was no explanation for what had just happened on the battlefield.
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After the Battle…
"Okay, TALK." Morrison said. They were back in the interrogation room, with Tetsuya in the hot seat. 'Who are you, where did you come from, and why are you here?" Angela followed.
Tetsuya sighed. "Look, if I told you, you wouldn't believe me."
"Mr. Suzuki, I would like to inform you that we have seen many strange things. One of our operatives, Lena Oxton, is no longer attached to our timeline. I'm sure you've noticed that she wears the harness everywhere." Angela supplied.
"That explains why she stutters whenever I'm near. I was in a place where time has no meaning. I think that some of that came back when I left."
Morrison raised an eyebrow. Either this kid was telling the truth (unlikely) or he had been on serious drugs when he thought he was there. "Are you funnin' me?" he asked.
Tetsuya sighed again. "No. I'll tell you all about me and where I'm from." Ghost mentally facepalmed.
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The first thing that Tetsuya noticed was their expressions. Neither of them seemed majorly surprised by what he said. "Uh…"
Angela responded. "Like I said, we've seen some strange things in our tenure as Overwatch. We already told you about her."
"The one wearing the harness, right?" Tetsuya asked, getting a feeling that it had to do with his being in the Vault of Glass. Well, that, and the crap-ton of Ascendant Shards and Ascendant Energy he had.
"Well, yes." Angela replied. Tetsuya responded by tossing a strange glass-like substance onto the table.
"Tell whoever made the harness to incorporate this into the design," He said. "We done here?"
Angela immediately slammed her hands down on the table. "Mister Suzuki, I would like to remind you that you are staying here from now on until you tell us everything." Tetsuya gulped. He had learned the hard way how a doctor could hurt you. "Now, what else are you not telling us?"
"Nothing, I swear!"
At that, Angela wrapped her fingers around Tetsuya's wrist, fingers on a few key pressure points. After Tetsuya jerked his hand back, she reiterated her question. "What are you not telling us? Please answer truthfully, or I'll snap it this time."
There was a small whoosh, before Tetsuya's Ghost appeared. "Believe me, miss, there's a lot."
"Dude! I told you not to do that!" Tetsuya hissed.
"The cat's out of the bag now! This is why I never let you talk!" Ghost returned mentally. "Now we gotta tell her everything!" he continued. Ghost then turned towards the two Heroes. "First things first, transferring some files over to that AI named Athena that someone set up in here. Should tell you all about his abilities, as well as everything else he left out of his story. I'm an AI, I know what he left out. And, that's it! That's all, folks!"
Tetsuya frowned. "You watch way too much of that old Looney Tunes show." If Ghost could smirk, he would be doing so right now.
They were interrupted by Winston clearing his throat, having stepped into the room without anyone noticing.. "Now that we got that out of the way, I have an offer for you. You can join Overwatch as an agent, in which we will provide lodging and resources for as long as you remain a member, or you can leave. We will supply you with adequate resources to set up a living for yourself. It's your call."
Tetsuya contemplated these two options. One one hand, he could get out of the base, away from prying eyes. However, he would have limited resources, and likely no way to get home. On the other hand, staying with Overwatch may cramp his style a bit, but it would provide access to powerful tech, support, and free food and shelter. "We'll become agents."
Winston smiled. "Welcome to Overwatch, Mr. Suzuki.