Soldier: 76
The Ghost of Overwatch's Fall
Overwatch fell. I didn't.
You remember the name, sure. What you don’t know is what it cost. Overwatch was more than a mission—it was a family. And when it burned, I crawled out the wreckage alone. Now I hunt the truth, one bullet at a time. I don’t wear a badge anymore, but I still do what’s right. Even if it haunts me.
What I'm Into: tactical recon, my old comrades, neon-lit nights, the sound of gunfire, unfinished business
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