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“Then what was all that dancin’ around for?”
Hanzo doesn’t know how much he wants to tell him. “Meditation.”
“Ah,” Cassidy snorts. “Yeah, you pick that up to feel better after you killed your brother?”
Cole Cassidy, as it turns out, is a long-time friend of Genji. He was there when they brought him near death into an early Overwatch, probably saw him get built back up from a chewed-out husk of a man into something new, something… different. Cassidy saw him turn from a deadly weapon into a deadlier one, got to see him built and unbuilt, got to know him long enough to figure out what it means when the green lights lining his armour dim, when the vents at the junctures of his shoulders release air, when the internal processes of his suit kick up in a whir. What the different angles of his head tilts mean, the approximate facial expressions he is making under the visor. How much of him is left under the metal plates, made anew, and unmade again.
It is only natural, then, that Cole Cassidy wants Hanzo dead.
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or, hanzo shimada joins overwatch and learns the shape of forgiveness.
Bookmarked by Nox_Zero
07 Nov 2025
