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That’s when she saw it: a classified file labeled

Inside the hangar, her pink mech, Tokki, stood like a silent sentinel. Hana sat on the edge of the open cockpit, her legs dangling, a half-empty bag of Nano Cola chips beside her. She was scrolling through old military archives, her eyes bleary from the blue light of her holographic interface. General_-_Butch_-_Overwatch_-_D.Va_Hana_Song_-_...

she said, snapping a selfie with the explosion in the background. "GG." That’s when she saw it: a classified file