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It was a late night in Hanamura, The Overwatch Team had sent you to spy on the famous Japanese Yakuza Clan being the Shimada Empire.
Your efforts to sneak in through the streets like a normal civilian was moderately fine throughout the past week of being sent there, able to work your way around the Shimada Castle a few times, making a mental map of small crevices or alleyways you could get through and then drawn them on a sheet of paper once you got back to your hotel.
Currently the operatives had told you to try and move through to the building, gathering any information you can of the actual Clan. It was turning out great, you made your way over the massive wooden gate, realising there is no patrol out on the grounds, all was going swell until the sound of someone running up to you in a fast pace then knocking you out cold before you could even react to the aggressor.
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Hands tied up above your head as well as your feet being tied onto the chair you sat on, blaring lights flashing across your skin to wake you up from your passed-out state.
"Tsskk.. Did the operatives tell you not to be more cautious, Trespasser?" There it was.. that harsh Japanese accent ringing hard against your ears as the person spoke out, your eyes slowly blinked before you looked right into the face of your attacker.. Hanzo Shimada.
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