Post by chikio on Feb 13, 2017 0:05:59 GMT
The woman had not stayed in one place for over a couple of days, for what seemed like a century now. For the last few months, she had found herself drawn to China. Not only because this is where she spent a fair bit of her childhood, but recently, there had been murmurs, little twittering of possibilities that she found interesting. Allegedly, the head of Talon, an organization which was possibly one of Overwatch's biggest rivals and threats, was here. This was not going to be the first time she intended on aiding the organization, but this was probably going to be the first time, she'd make her intentions plain, claim some responsibility for the past successes of Talon and call in some overdue favors.
She smirked to herself, investing in Overwatch had probably been one of her best moves and then by aiding Talon, she held war and peace in the palm of her own hands. Carefully she had played them both, till one emerged stronger, till one emerged victorious. Why was it, that good organizations often had deep cracks running through their foundations, that were so easy to pry open? The alleged bad guys never seemed to have that problem. Was it simply because they were honest about who they were and what they wanted, to themselves, each other and to the world? Something Overwatch members had always been abhorrently against... Overwatch was about justice and selfless protection, which have always been the over-appreciated and undervalued traits in humanity.
The woman held up a book, to keep up a casual pretense, flipping the page ever so calmly, adjusting her fake glasses nonchalantly, while she scanned the face of each passerby from the top of the book. She would come, Chikio was sure of it. It was just a matter of patience and after so many years of waiting, Chuki had mastered the art of patience, of waiting for the right time, to make the smallest possible move, for the greatest return.
