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Overwatch: Hell's Awakening (REVAMPED)


Summary: Greed leads you to all sorts of places, she knew. Into the lab of a gorilla? Not /exactly/ what she was expecting.

Character(s): Li-Ming

Language(s): English : English

Crossover(s): Overwatch | Diablo 3

Beta(s): N/A

End Notes: This deserved a rewrite.


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Chapter One PREVIEW

Location: Former Gibraltar Overwatch HQ

POV: third, limited, Winston, unknown age


Earlier, Winston had received an alert from Athena of potential intruders, but after a few moments deemed the intruder relatively harmless - at his inquisition, she simply stated that the intruder had fallen asleep and matches no face recorded on the planet, leading him to believe the intruder had been some sort of street thug who had wandered into the facility. When he arrived, he was wholly confused.

"Is this the intruder?" he inquired, head tilted upward to address Athena, but eyes still warily scrutinizing the body laid out across the pile of gold, the green blood that spread across the floor from underneath the pile was even enough for him to scrunch up his nose at the foul odor.

"Affirmative," Athena replied. A hologram appeared nearby over a table and Winston turned over to it to watch the footage of the intruder's entrance, the volume he noticed was lowered in hopes of keeping the intruder passed out from exhaustion in her slumber, he concluded. After a moment, the video had rewound back enough to begin playing at normal speed. He watched the video as it rehashed the events of both intruders entering and then the female intruder throwing a large dagger in its direction, leaving it in the heap it was now. The woman was tired enough that she fell asleep on the pile of gold after retrieving a large, black blade.

He began to walk over to around the back of the woman. He looked down over the girl to study her complexion - a rare perfect shade for an Asian type, he guessed by facial structure. A crown rested over her head but the center mantlepiece appeared to have taken the wrong blow by a blacksmith hammer. She didn't appear to wear that much armor aside from boots, greaves, gauntlets, and pauldrons, and not even those protected much. Her body, however, was covered in ornate red and black garments inlaid with gold accents.

When his face came within close proximity to check her face for closer detail, however, her eyes shot open, and she screamed.


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