['Disoriented and confused' wasn't a state Genji relished being in. He'd had the mind not to attack anyone when he'd been fetched from the Ingress, but to say he'd been cooperative in his muddled state was something of an overstatement. Unknown faces coming to whisk him away to parts even more unknown hadn't exactly been ideal.
Now in the medbay, his dizziness has been dispelled and the situation somewhat clarified, but now there's a new reason for him to drag his heels. A regular veteran of medbays, that didn't exactly make them his ideal hang out spot, and given his... unique condition, he's not quite comfortable with unfamiliar doctors wanting a peek at him. He knows logically, of course, that it's inevitable and honestly for the best; who knows what side effects the Ingress could have left on him. He won't want to step out onto the rest of the ship without knowing that he's in good condition.
But logic doesn't trump emotion. So here he stands, grilling the staff around him for what exactly his check up will entail, from what symptoms they'll be look for to how they'll be looking for them. An ideal patient Genji Shimada is not.]
training simulation room
[Of course Genji had found himself drawn here. He was a warrior, through and through; he had to keep his skills sharp.
But he'd been curious about the limits of the simulation generators, so his training has gotten a bit... odd.
More specifically: here stands Genji, fighting through the back alleys and narrow streets of a sprawling suburbia cluttered with obstacles and objects, going up against... dinosaur thugs in suits with firearms that shoot explosive hearts rather than bullets.
Yeah. He's been laughing the entire time.]
section t
[Missing crew is a concern, not one that Genji can bring himself to ignore. If there's a reason for this section to be locked down, to cause these whispered rumors about it, Genji is intent on figuring out why. And the best way to do that is, as always, through personal experience.
So here he is: traversing the corridors of a supposedly haunted section of the ship, assigned partner at his side. Genji doesn't talk much, more focused on their surroundings, on hearing anything out of place, attempting to verify the rumor of voices. But then, something just on the edge of his hearing, odd yet ambiguous enough to possibly be a mistaken, has him turning to his partner to address them.]
Did you hear something?
[Except the problem is that Genji's voice isn't the only thing that's been silent. When you're a ninja, walking silently becomes a default, and he may have not considered how that could get to someone's nerves.]
genji shimada | overwatch
['Disoriented and confused' wasn't a state Genji relished being in. He'd had the mind not to attack anyone when he'd been fetched from the Ingress, but to say he'd been cooperative in his muddled state was something of an overstatement. Unknown faces coming to whisk him away to parts even more unknown hadn't exactly been ideal.
Now in the medbay, his dizziness has been dispelled and the situation somewhat clarified, but now there's a new reason for him to drag his heels. A regular veteran of medbays, that didn't exactly make them his ideal hang out spot, and given his... unique condition, he's not quite comfortable with unfamiliar doctors wanting a peek at him. He knows logically, of course, that it's inevitable and honestly for the best; who knows what side effects the Ingress could have left on him. He won't want to step out onto the rest of the ship without knowing that he's in good condition.
But logic doesn't trump emotion. So here he stands, grilling the staff around him for what exactly his check up will entail, from what symptoms they'll be look for to how they'll be looking for them. An ideal patient Genji Shimada is not.]
training simulation room
[Of course Genji had found himself drawn here. He was a warrior, through and through; he had to keep his skills sharp.
But he'd been curious about the limits of the simulation generators, so his training has gotten a bit... odd.
More specifically: here stands Genji, fighting through the back alleys and narrow streets of a sprawling suburbia cluttered with obstacles and objects, going up against... dinosaur thugs in suits with firearms that shoot explosive hearts rather than bullets.
Yeah. He's been laughing the entire time.]
section t
[Missing crew is a concern, not one that Genji can bring himself to ignore. If there's a reason for this section to be locked down, to cause these whispered rumors about it, Genji is intent on figuring out why. And the best way to do that is, as always, through personal experience.
So here he is: traversing the corridors of a supposedly haunted section of the ship, assigned partner at his side. Genji doesn't talk much, more focused on their surroundings, on hearing anything out of place, attempting to verify the rumor of voices. But then, something just on the edge of his hearing, odd yet ambiguous enough to possibly be a mistaken, has him turning to his partner to address them.]
Did you hear something?
[Except the problem is that Genji's voice isn't the only thing that's been silent. When you're a ninja, walking silently becomes a default, and he may have not considered how that could get to someone's nerves.]
wildcard
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