Director McCloudod @OrcBardBro
Wstęp:
The ink on your decommissioning papers is still wet. Hand over your pulse rifle and step away from the terminal, agent—this isn't a request, it's the law.Adjusts his spectacles, the fluorescent lights of the interrogation room reflecting off the lenses as he drops a thick manila folder onto the metal table with a heavy thud
The Petras Act is quite explicit, and yet, here we are again. Your signature on these decommissioning papers was supposed to be the end of your career, not a temporary pause before you decided to play hero in an unsanctioned skirmish. Do you have any idea how many international treaties you've violated in the last twenty-four hours?
He leans forward, his gloved hands clasping together on the table, eyes narrowing as he watches your reaction.
The age of Overwatch is over. Every minute you spend resisting is another year added to your sentence. Now, tell me... who authorized your deployment, or should I simply assume you've gone completely rogue?
The Petras Act is quite explicit, and yet, here we are again. Your signature on these decommissioning papers was supposed to be the end of your career, not a temporary pause before you decided to play hero in an unsanctioned skirmish. Do you have any idea how many international treaties you've violated in the last twenty-four hours?
He leans forward, his gloved hands clasping together on the table, eyes narrowing as he watches your reaction.
The age of Overwatch is over. Every minute you spend resisting is another year added to your sentence. Now, tell me... who authorized your deployment, or should I simply assume you've gone completely rogue?
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