Sombra hit the keyboard as she established a link with the translocator in the mountain. "You owe me so much after this!"
Noah meanwhile just witnessed his friends escape with their lives intact. He almost breathed a sigh of relief when Facet pulled himself free and slapped Noah in the face with his gun. "You stupid son of a bitch!"
He aimed the gun and pulled the trigger. Click. Click. Click. Facet threw the gun to side in frustration as Noah rubbed his cheek. "Don't worry mate, it happens to the best of us. Hehe."
"Do you have an idea, what I'm going to do to you!" Noah shook his head before Facet was shot several times in the chest. He turned around to see Sombra standing there with her gun smoking. "Get on the translocator now!"
He got up and stumbled his way towards her. She was urging him to move when he saw movement above. His eyes widened at seeing at piece of the roof breaking off. He dashed forward and tackled Sombra. He and the hacker fell onto the next platform as the rock crushed the translocator. "Why are you so fast to save anyone but yourself?"
"Reasons." Noah replied before Sombra pulled him up. She held onto him as purple light swirled around them. They disappeared as the armory blew up. When they reappeared, Sombra and Noah found themselves in one of the other caves. "Shit, the self destruction of the fortress destroyed my relay signals to the outside."
Noah looked out the window to see the everything falling apart in balls or orange heat. Sombra grabbed his arm and pulled him away. "We need to get outside! Once we're there, I can teleport us out!"
"Wait, Fareeha told me they stored cars incase they needed to escape. They're near the mouth of the cave." Sombra pulled up her cameras as they two ran from ensuing explosions. She flipped through many cameras before finding a few near the end of the cave. "There, I got it!"
The two heard a loud crack before Noah fell down a hole. He screamed before Sombra grabbed his arm. "Alright, come on! Come on!" The floor caved underneath her weight too and they went down the heights below.
The two hit a steep slope and slid down. Noah however was rolling down the slope and Sombra had to quickly stabilize him before they ran out of slope to slide on. She didn't and the two fell and hit the cave floor. Noah landed on his right shoulder. He wallowed in pain. Sombra landed on her back and had the wind knocked out of her.
"You...owe...so...much."
"I'll bend over backwards for you if we get out of here." Noah got up and grasped his right shoulder. With a sudden jerk, it popped back in its place. He grunted and was breathing heavy. "Come on. We're almost there."
"Cars! I found cars!" Sombra and Noah were surprised and moved quickly to the look. The two found the Talon soldiers entering the cars. "Shit, our escape route! We're gonna die here!" Sombra reached into her coat and pulled out a translocator.
"Dying's is low on my list and with you it makes dead last!" She threw the translocator and it landed on a car. Noah put his hand on her shoulder as she snapped her fingers. The two teleported onto the vehicle.
Noah pulled into the driver's seat and started the car. The car roared to life as Sombra held on tightly to his seat when Sombra floored it. The two drove past trucks, soldiers, and anything else that stood before them and the mouth of the cave. Noah hit the gas hard and the two bolted out of the cave and into the open area.
Noah held his right eye shut tightly as he witnessed natural sunlight for the first time in months. Sombra sighed happily and relaxed in her seats. "See nothing to it."
"This is an alert to all remaining Talon members. The prisoner has escaped and is being assisted by the new traitor Sombra. Let all soldiers attack the leading car ahead." It was Facet.
"¡¿Que Demonios?! I shot that Omnic right before I got you!"
"How the hell did he survive?" Noah asked just as confused. Bullet hit their car and the two ducked as some flew in and busted their front window. Sombra kicked the broken glass away and wind began blowing in their faces. "Now how do we get out of here?"
"Just keep driving! Once I get enough signal, I can use a translocator I have set up at a local town. Just don't get caught."
"Easier said than done!" Sombra turned around and found an entire convoy was after them. Noah could see vehicles in front of them that were Talon forces that got out ahead of schedule. "Son of a bitch. Hold on!" He jerked the wheel to the side and the two went off the road. Sombra bumped around in the space as Noah kept his foot down.
"Oh great idea and how long do you expect them to follow us?"
"I haven't planned that far ahead. Just keep them off our asses until you're ready to teleport." Sombra pulled out her submachine gun. "Easier said than done, gringo."
The natural land was uneven, hidden many holes and rocks, and the recent storm has muddied the lands. Needless to say it was difficult for the chase to carry on. Noah shifted the stick of the car to its highest gear as the approached hills. Sombra kept suppressive fire on their pursuers when she noticed several of them pointed rockets at them.
"Rockets incoming!" Noah swerved the car around as the rockets hit the ground and attempted to stop them. "Don't worry. I got this, I got this!" The car sped up a hill too fast and was in the air. Noah had a brief moment to wonder about his life decisions before holding on tightly on the wheel. "I don't got this!"
Hitting the ground, speeding Noah and Sombra continued to try escaping, but nothing was working. Talon was always one step ahead of them. "You'd think with an open area, they'd lose track of us!"
One truck bumped into them and knocked Sombra over the side. "Sombra!"
"I'm fine!" She climbed back up and took a moment to breathe. "You owe me so much after this."
"I know, I know." The truck hit them again and Sombra didn't have enough footing to sustain herself. She stumbled near the side, but jumped just before falling off onto the truck. "Sombra!"
"Keep driving, I'll catch up soon." She disappeared and the truck slowed down. Noah kept driving ahead as more trucks came. He turned again and tried losing them. However before any of them could realize what they were near, Noah found the cloud of rock and dust fly towards them like a sandstorm. The mountain just collapsed and its impact was almost immeasurable. The force knocked the vehicles off their wheels. Noah braced for impact as he saw a jeep fling right towards him. He tightened his seat belt when the car hit his and everything was spinning.
The sound of metal bending and twisting along with sick crunch of what the driver in the other vehicle was. Noah's car hit hard against a tree and he blacked out.
What felt like hours afterwards was the passing clouds along with the still rising sun.
His conscious finally awoke. For a few moments, Noah could only feel the pins and needles in his arms. Finally he managed to crack open his eyes and unfastens his seatbelt. He pressed against the metal door and pushes it open. Sunlight floods in as he crawled out and fell onto the floor. He looked around and found the convoy chasing him was decimated.
He examined his settings and tried looking for anything useful. "H-Hey." A weary voice called out. Noah looked to see a Talon soldier barely standing on his two feet with a gun pointed at him. "Pr-Prepare to die."
"Come on pal, we're both tired. Let's just call it a day." The Talon soldier took a step forward before feelings his foot hit a fallen land mine. Noah scrambled away as the soldier disappeared in a sizzling blaze. His mind retreated to why all this shit was happening to him in the first place.
Noah walked slowly. "Sure, blow me off. But thanks for the gun." He pulled out the clip to see it full. He continued to walk before feeling pain in his side. A piece of shrapnel was lodged into his side. The body armor was worn down and was basically useless at stopping it. Noah left a bloody handprint on the truck next to him before collapsing.
"Where are you? I need healing." He muttered. Noah's eyelids felt heavy as he briefly let his fatigue take over.
"Of course." His eyes snapped back open as he turned to see more soldiers surround him.
"The survivors are already accounted for. We should leave while we can before any of the Overwatch agents find us."
"We heard radio chatter around this area before that explosion. It could be one of our men or…" He paused at the thought. "A down Overwatch agent." Noah froze as he could feel the soldiers growing excited at the thought of killing him.
"Alright, I hope they're around somewhere. Bout time we put one out of it's misery."
"Spread out. If it's our men, help them. If it's Overwatch, no mercy."
Noah breathed in and out. His wounds were not helping with the stress at the moment. The footsteps of a Talon soldier caught his attention as he ducked underneath his cover. He needed to take this one out. Silently.
He got up and put the gun in his holster. Noah groaned and caught one of the soldier's attention. Before the soldier could say anything, Noah struck his exposed vocal chords and countered the knife attack his opponent was aiming for. Twisting the situation around, Noah jammed the knife into his enemy's neck and waited for him to go limp.
"What was that?" The agent dragged the body away and pulled the knife out. He aimed at the second guard and threw the knife. Luck was on his side as it was a perfect headshot. And it startled the third one. He didn't waste anytime by diving to the floor and taking one shot at silencing the final soldier.
Noah put himself on his hands and knees as he tried regaining his breath. He tossed the gun aside and crawled toward the truck. He placed himself against the wrecked vehicle and looked toward the sky.
"I...really...need help." How much longer can you keep this up? Aren't you tired?
'I don't need your insults.' Aren't you just tired of it all? Wouldn't it be nice to be done will all of this? Noah could barely hold his eyes open as he could almost hear some people call out his name. A shadow loomed over him. It moved like smoke. "Reaper?"
The image sharpened and it wasn't the wraith that looked down at him It knelt down and Noah confronted his mother. Only she wasn't haunting him like a demon. She was smiling. 'Well if it isn't my little tough guy. It's so nice to see you again.'
"Mom?" He could feel two tears stream down his cheeks. "I've missed you for so long."
His mother placed her hands on his cheeks and smiled gently. 'So it seems. I've missed you too, my child. Let's go home.'
His friend's faces popped into his mind along with Sombra, Burr, Lena, Angela, and Fareeha's. "Wait, but my friends...I still have things to do."
'You've done more than enough. You deserve a break.' She cradled him in her arms. 'I want you to come with me. I've missed you too. I want to make up for lost time. Please Noah. Noah!'
"Noah!" His mother disappeared as he looked up to see Sombra almost as battered as he was. "Jesus, I thought I was fucked up. I see you still holding onto a life thread right?" She chuckled as he tried imagining his mother in her place.
Sombra stared at him quizzically before noticing the shrapnel. "Oh hold on. I got this."
"Be gentle." She gave a half-hearted flirty gaze at an attempt to lighten the situation. "I will be." She grabbed the end of it and slowly pulled it out. Noah could barely hold his voice down as the shrapnel left his body. He screamed out loud for the briefest of seconds when it was finally out. She placed a hand over his wound.
"Just breathe. Just breathe." Sombra's face shifted into Angela's as she said that. Noah's vision went blurry again as her face morphed again. For a brief minute, Fareeha appeared instead. He grunted at more applied pressure as Sombra moved his hand over the wound. She moved her bloody hands help bring him to his feet.
"Come on. I found a signal just over there. We can get to safety. Just stay alive will you?" Noah absently nodded his head as he leaned against Sombra. The two managed to get to the spot as Sombra tried to activate the translocator. Noah smiled at the prospect of reaching safety when a large blow made the world go black. Sombra and him fell to the ground and Noah laid unconscious. Sombra got up and found a Talon soldier breathing hard with an empty husk of gun in his hand.
He panted before pulling out his knife. Sombra lunged forward and grabbed Noah's gun. She fired several rounds into the soldier and watched him fall. She panted hard before turning around and seeing a pool of blood began to form. "Shit, Noah!"
He wasn't responding and she pulled him over. "Shit, shit, shit. Don't die on me yet, amigo. I didn't bother going through all this trouble for you to just die. Now stay with me you son of a bitch!" Purple light surrounded them both before they completely vanished into thin air.
Outside a hospital, several doctors were enjoying a smoke break when a light began it brighten behind them. They turned around and found Sombra holding an unconscious man in her arms.
"Don't just stand there, help me!" The doctors ran to her side as they carefully lifted Noah. Sombra followed them in and took off her coat. She placed it over him as the doctors took him in.
Hours later
"Miss." Sombra looked up to see the doctor. The nurse next to her was appalling fresh bandages on her face when the doctor walked in. "You were the one who brought that man with the monocle in, right?"
She nodded. "Thank God you did. Another minute that may have passed and we may not have been able to save him. Before we continue, is there anyone he's connected to? Family or friends?"
She looked at her hands and thought about his friends. It would be right to call them, but let's asses the damage first. "No, I'm his only friend."
"Very well." The Doctor looked into his files and began to read. "We've dealt with the majority of physical damage. The gut wound has been stitched and most cuts are shallow enough for small bandages. However the biggest problem is his brain and blood." Sombra raised an eyebrow before the doctor displayed the files.
"We've taken blood samples and found chemicals that appear to be toxic to the mind. A rather experimental drug that bonds to the blood that carries hallucinating agents inside it. The head trauma is not help in anyway either."
Sombra looked at the x-rays and saw the large crack in his skull. "The blow plus the tainted blood has infected and damaged the limbic lobe within the brain. In other words it could be permanent amnesia if the damage overshadows the drugs."
"Permanent." Sombra mumbled. The doctor nodded. "There's a small chance that he will recover, if it seems highly unlikely. His very identity might as well be dead." Sombra's eyes slowly dropped to the floor. "And even if we purged the drug, the damage is already done. I think it would be best to try and rebuild a life for him."
Sombra got up and walked to the room next door. She found him unconscious in his bed. "Hey, buddy. Can you open your eyes for me?" He didn't and Sombra just sat next to him. "Ma'am-"
"I'll stay here. If something comes up. I'll let you know." The doctor understood the situation and urged the nurse to follow in example. The two left as Sombra looked at Noah. She reached over and held his hand.
She gave it a soft squeeze. "We owe each other so much when you wake up."
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Sombra took the moment to see their reactions. Fareeha sat there with complete disbelief while Angela had her hand over her mouth. "He woke up later and like the doctor predicted, he had no memory. So I called up a few contacts, did a few jobs while he was recovering, and got us a nice small place just outside of most cities or small towns. And since then we've been laying low."
Silence overcame the room until Angela couldn't handle her questions anymore. "Why couldn't you bring him to us?"
"For the most part of the first year he was bedridden. I couldn't move him even if I wanted to. And I tried jogging his memory on my own for months afterwards. Nothing was working and then he just...asked me to stop."
"What?" Sombra sighed. "I don't understand him either. He went by Sebastian for the most part and didn't react to Noah. After a while I just went along with it and we've been living together since then. I keep my mercenary work, but I have a legal business to keep authorities off us. He runs that business and we haven't looked back until you two came along."
Fareeha clenched her bedsheets even tighter. She couldn't believe it. He stood just a few rooms away and yet now it was so different. Angela felt hot tears build up. Two years of repression and he was here all along. But it doesn't help because he didn't remember them. And that could last until the end of his days. All the events, all the talks, all the time spent would have been for nothing.
"Sorry you two, but this is something most likely irreversible." Angela got up. "Angela."
"I want to go for a walk. Fareeha get some rest and Sombra, do not follow me." The hacker raised her arms in surrender as she got out of her bed. Injuries or not, Angela needed to get out, fresh air was needed.
Angela walked out and pushed one foot in front of another. Sombra seemed to respect her wishes when she heard footsteps. She gritted her teeth. "I said leave me alone!" She turned to face Sebastian, who was had strips of paint on his clothes along with dirt and grime.
"Oh sorry, Dr. Ziegler. I just saw you walking out and thought you needed help." He said with a down face. She felt guilt especially when it was a still cute face. "No, no, I apologize I'm just a bit...tired from what Sombra's tale."
"Did she tell you about her daring escape with Noah?" She looked at him. "You've heard it?"
"She kept repeating it to me to see if I'll remember anything, but nothing. So I just take it and try to imagine it. I mean it's a little crazy. What kind of man manages to do all that?"
"You did all that." She mumbled. Sebastian looked at her confused when she waved it off. "So how do you feel about Noah?" He shrugged. "It would be cool if I was him, but it sounds painful at the same time. I'm fine as myself." He flashed a smile at her as Fareha couldn't understand.
"Sombra said the same thing. Look I would be ecstatic if we knew each other in a past life, but as far as I'm concerned I can't be him, if I don't remember."
"And you don't bother trying to figure out how?" Angela began to feel a little angry at how lax Sebastian was. Especially since it's about his damn history. He could sense her frustration and sighed.
"Look pal, I've been trying to understand this for over a year. And nothing works."
Angela was taken by the small bit of frustration that escaped him. Sebastian clutched his head again and took a moment to regain his composure. "I...I understand if you had a hand on who I was whether we were friends or...something more." She blushed at that note as he took another moment to chose his words. "I just hope that if you were part of something in my life, I just want you to, I dunno, move on. There's no use trying to dig up old memories if it's been wiped clean for God knows how long." He began to walk off.
"Hold it. Move on?" She stopped him. "Do expect me just to move on after losing you two years ago? We mourned for you. Burr could barely function if it wasn't for Widowmaker, Lena's visit to Emily have almost become weekly, we all were affected. And here you are just telling us to move on?"
Sebastian was taken back by her fury. "Fareeha never does anything but train unless it's a mission. I-I visit your grave almost every day! And here you just asking us to move on?! Do you not remember anything!" She had tears pricking up. A bottle of stress has been uncorked and poured its contents out. She poked his chest hard. "You've been living it up in this nice little house while your friends were hurt! You told me you promised to never hurt us!"
"How can I keep a promise I don't remember? I don't remember anything Ziegler. Everything involving any of you guys has been zero, zip. I'm sorry if I hurt you guys, but I can't help it if I don't know anything. I don't understand why you're so upset. It's abundantly clear!"
"Nothing?! Neither Fareeha or I remind you of anything? When you look at us, doesn't anything click?" He shook his head no as she took another step forward. "You utter pain in the ass."
"Well it seems Noah is apparently a pain in the ass, luckily for me I'm not him!" Angela couldn't believe it. It couldn't actually be like this could it? Before they could continue the fight, Sombra opened the door.
"Is there a problem Doctor?" Angela kept glaring at Sebastian before turning away. "It's nothing. Nothing's the problem."
"Sombra I managed to fix the bike and finish up making your other products for today. So if it's all good, I'm going to head to bed." The hacker nodded and Sebastian took his leave. Once he was gone, Sombra turned to Angela. "What the hell is your problem?"
"My problem? My problem is that my companion is still alive yet he acts completely different and that neither Fareeha or...me can trigger anything." Sombra sighed roughly before sweeping her hair to the side. "Alright amiga, listen and listen well."
The doctor listened. "I have spent a long time just making sure he's taken care of. I understand if you miss him and want the old him back, but you will not lose your shit in front of Sebastian. Unless he gets his memories back, he is not Noah. It's Sebastian and that's how it will be until things change for the better or worse." Angela opened her mouth to retort, but nothing came out.
Sombra had a point. Sebastian was someone entirely. He had Noah's physical traits and small fragments of his old personality, but it wasn't him. Sombra looked at her with pity and put a hand on her shoulder. "Maybe it's time to heed his advice. Just move on."
Sombra left the room as Angela took a seat. Move on. Two words that she ignored for the longest time. She remembered holding his old goggles and feeling that bottle begin to uncork. Now that she just let it go, things began to feel different.
Sombra closed the door softly before taking a deep breath. "Thanks Sombra." She let it out and turned to face Sebastian. "Jesus, where do you come from?"
"The Void." He snickered. She rolled her eyes and walked towards him. "So what's the thanks for?"
"Talking to her. I really should apologize."
"For what? From what I heard, she was on the offensive." Sebastian rubbed the back of his neck. "I mean I should apologize on the behalf of Noah. I mean I'm guessing I was something for her to react that bad."
"You have no idea." Sombra muttered. "You probably should. If it will have the Doctor be more presentable for her Vishkar Ball, do what you have to."
"Wait, Vishkar? What's she doing over there?" Sombra raised an eyebrow in curiosity at his mood. "So something did happen with today when you were late. Did you piss off those Vishkar agents in town?"
"They tried preaching their bullshit to the mayor and say it's to "help". Which I find to be a load of shit." Sombra shook her head. "And here I thought you were just screwing around in town today. What were you thinking?"
"I don't like them at all. I can't explain it at times, but those corporate bastards have been exploiting good people and pass it off as a good thing. True they help, but that's harder to see when your company's face is behind a lot of scandal."
"Anyways Angela Ziegler and her escort is currently due to be visiting the annual spring ball sponsored by Vishkar. Think of it as a meeting between great minds and this year will specially be a buzz with Overwatch's literal angel making an appearance."
She pulled up a holo-screen and ignored his surprise look. "Right here. The media's going in a frenzy with it especially when Overwatch defeated Talon. Gideon Silverstone himself has made a spectacle of this event."
She noticed Sebastian's pupils shrink at the name. "Ring a bell?"
"Just a feeling."
"Which is...?"
"Rage. Pure, unadulterated rage." He said. She chuckled at seeing the same rage he gave to Widow on one of the most powerful men in the world. Sombra put a hand on his chest. "Try to save that anger for something else. Now I believe you were going to bed."
"Right?" Sebastian looked away as Sombra gave him a boop on the cheek. "Get some sleep."
"You know if I didn't know any better, I'd say you wanted something else." Sombra gave him a cheeky grin. "Maybe, but this can do for now. Besties can boop like this. I don't think either of us could be in any other situation even if we wanted to."
"I thought we had an employer situation."
"Dealing with your sorry ass for two years guarantees some level of friendship. I'll see you in the morning and then we'll work on getting the Doctor's staff and suit repaired."
"Sure." Sebastian left Sombra to her devices when he passed the room where Fareeha was. He stopped and found himself silently entering the room. Sebastian moved toward Fareeha till he was just above her. He took a deep look at her and tried to feel anything. Remember anything.
Nothing. He didn't feel any emotion when he look at her. He saw a strand of hair on her face and just shifted it off. Taking in one last moment before turning around, Sebastian felt a chill roll down his back. He looked around and found another woman there.
She was a tall woman with medium length hair. Her lab coat was gray along with the rest of her. It looked as if all the color has been drained from her very being. Her head was titled to the side when she stared at him with blank black eyes.
How much longer, son?
"Son?"
Have you forgotten your own mother as well? Fore shame, son.
Sebastian placed his hand over on his head and grunted. The woman appeared next to Fareeha and frightened Sebastian. She stroked her hair as Sebastian was ready to defend Fareeha.
Such a lovely woman. It's a shame you don't remember her. It would be nice if you bothered remembering. Noah.
Ba-bump.
He didn't bother being subtle when he ran out the room away from that figure. Fareeha eyes snapped open when she heard the door slam and the pitter patter of footsteps faded away.
She rubbed her head and felt woozy again. The soldier let her head rest on the pillow. Today was a little too much for her to digest at the moment. The funeral replayed in her head as she remembered her mother comforting her. Burr.
Fareeha groaned at what Burr's reaction going to be when he finds out about this little tidbit from their trip.
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"And that's one the last few Talon outposts?"
"Burr, this map does not lie. Winston has the secondary data from Africa to backup my claims." Amélie said. Burr nodded. "Then we should get going. This Talon outpost should be holding more weapon supplies to be dismantled or scrapped for new materials."
"Burr, I believe you can't do that."
"Why not?"
"Because I've received a private message from Vishkar CEO, Gideon Silverstone." Burr's eyes narrowed immediately. Utter hatred could be sensed.
"What?" His tone was deadly serious.
Winston noticed his tone, but ignored it as he read. "The message reads as follows: To Lawrence Burr, it has been a long while since we colluded at the U.N. and congratulations are in order for your defeat of the foul Talon Organization. I wish to extend an olive branch to which we will eliminate all animosities between our organizations. As both recently appointed leaders, we should start off with a good example for the world to see. If you wish to meet please meet at St. Martinique in two days time. There is plenty to discuss on how peace will work. Until then, Gideon Silverstone.
"Son of a bitch." Burr muttered. "That unforgivable whore lingering asshole wants peace?! I'll place it between his eyes!"
Winston and Amélie exchanged a look as Burr was breathing hard. "He has some nerve. "Congratulations"! He has the balls to do this while-" Amélie stopped him.
"Enough Burr. What did the CEO do to you?" He took a moment to breath and let the anger flow slow down.
"It's wasn't me. It was Noah. Before he and I went on the run, his mother worked with Gideon Silverstone. A scientist like her, but incredibly arrogant, conceited, narcissistic, and an all round pain in the ass to be near. Whenever me and Noah were in the lab, he was just terrible. Though I don't understand how he managed to get this position. Overwatch discredited him a long time ago."
Amélie looked surprised at that tidbit and looked at the message. "Some people find a way."
"Honestly I had to work from hell and back to get here. What the hell did this old bastard do to get here?"
Winston stepped forward. "So shall I put the Talon mission on hold?"
"No. Call Lena, Genji, and Zenyatta over and assign them for the mission. Those last two can continue their search afterwards. As for you, take direct command of everything else while me and Amélie attend this meeting. And if anything happens to us, give them hell."
"I understand." Winston said. "Thanks Winston. Now let's get to work. Amélie, you and I will be arriving two days early. We'll set course for St. Martinique and have your equipment ready."
"I understand Burr." Burr left the room as Amélie turned toward the armory. He read the message and clenched his phone hard. "Five days until the ball Gideon can't afford to miss that. Two days for us to discuss peace. I really hope this is a different Gideon."
Burr pressed the home button and it was a picture of Noah and him. The two were doing a back to back pose with smiles that belonged in a life of happiness. "You would flip your shit worse than I ever can if you knew what was going on."
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Aryt clenched his fist hard when Gideon appeared. "Good to see you recovering nicely. I have a job for you."
"Amari?"
"Calm down, it's not that. I'm due for a meeting in my old stomping grounds of St. Martinique in two days. Symmetra will be here planning and coordinating with our staff for the ball while you will join me."
Gideon snapped his fingers and Aryt fell to the ground in pain as Gideon grinned. "And if you go rogue again, I will ensure reconditioning will be the sanctuary you will cry for when I'm done with you. Our objective is to plant the final seeds for our plan. You will not kill Burr or any of his accomplices. Is that understood or would you rather have sister understand that better?"
Aryt's eyes widened at the threat and growled at Gideon. "I want to kill you so badly."
"Get in line." Gideon responded.
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So there's the answers. How Noah survived and how Sebastian came along. So what do you think? What will happen? Should I upgrade this to an M-Rating soon? Kidding...I think. Until then ciao