"Nnnno." Said like a child refusing a scenario they don't like or want, Sombra tilts her head away from the landscape ahead. The bodies, the decay, the towers floating high off in the distance. The idea of a war so massive it overturns the scale of the Omnic Crisis by an unfathomable amount.
"No."
Just no, Cortana. That's her commentary right now.
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"No."
Just no, Cortana. That's her commentary right now.