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When Overwatch fell and the heroes of the organization were scattered parts of the world only got worse. Even without the Omnic threat criminals began growing in power and confidence. Even with the mysterious vigilante Soldier:76 roaming the world, it seemed his true goal was artifacts of the organization Overwatch.
Griffin Wolfe had been inspired by the heroes of Overwatch, and even by Soldier:76. He decided that he would fill the role Overwatch once had, and defend those who couldn't defend themselves. He fought criminals with his expert martial arts and if need be, the Helix rifle he always carried with him. Unfortunately, he quickly became overconfident and felt like he was invincible. He was humbled on a trip to Hong Kong to deal with one of the many triads that had been plaguing the region.
It was close to midnight in Hong Kong while Griffin was walking through the streets. He heard a commotion in a nearby alleyway and quickly ran to the corner and leaned over to look into the alleyway. He saw three tall men in tank-stops harassing a young woman at the other end of the alley. All three men were heavily tattooed with the symbols of the 14K. They were the second largest triad in the world and had been a plague to Hong Kong for as long as anyone could remember. He dropped his duffle bag in which he carried his rifle to the side of the alleyway and approached the group. "Why don't you leave her alone and pick on someone your own size." He had never really thought out his opening lines much, they weren't exactly very intimidating. One of the three men looked over at Griffin and laughed. "Hey, there tough guy. Why don't you run back to your American friends and live to see another day." Griffin continued to approach the men, "I don't think so." The triad member scoffed at Griffin and charged him with his fist raised and screamed. Griffin ducked under him, grabbing the man's ankle and throwing him over him and into the wall. "Anyone else want some?" The second triad member growled at him and drew a knife before charging him. Griffin blocked the man's attempt at stabbing him and kicked him in the chest to push him back. He charged again but stopped a few feet before Griffin, who still reacted with the same block he did before, allowing the man to stab him in his side. Griffin screamed and grabbed the knife out of his gut and used it to bash the man in the head and kick him to the side. He looked up at the last triad member who had pulled out a gun and shot Griffin in the chest, who then collapsed to the ground, blood pouring out of him. The man walked over to him and spit on him. "Stupid Americans." And left Griffin to bleed to death.
Griffin Wolfe had been inspired by the heroes of Overwatch, and even by Soldier:76. He decided that he would fill the role Overwatch once had, and defend those who couldn't defend themselves. He fought criminals with his expert martial arts and if need be, the Helix rifle he always carried with him. Unfortunately, he quickly became overconfident and felt like he was invincible. He was humbled on a trip to Hong Kong to deal with one of the many triads that had been plaguing the region.
It was close to midnight in Hong Kong while Griffin was walking through the streets. He heard a commotion in a nearby alleyway and quickly ran to the corner and leaned over to look into the alleyway. He saw three tall men in tank-stops harassing a young woman at the other end of the alley. All three men were heavily tattooed with the symbols of the 14K. They were the second largest triad in the world and had been a plague to Hong Kong for as long as anyone could remember. He dropped his duffle bag in which he carried his rifle to the side of the alleyway and approached the group. "Why don't you leave her alone and pick on someone your own size." He had never really thought out his opening lines much, they weren't exactly very intimidating. One of the three men looked over at Griffin and laughed. "Hey, there tough guy. Why don't you run back to your American friends and live to see another day." Griffin continued to approach the men, "I don't think so." The triad member scoffed at Griffin and charged him with his fist raised and screamed. Griffin ducked under him, grabbing the man's ankle and throwing him over him and into the wall. "Anyone else want some?" The second triad member growled at him and drew a knife before charging him. Griffin blocked the man's attempt at stabbing him and kicked him in the chest to push him back. He charged again but stopped a few feet before Griffin, who still reacted with the same block he did before, allowing the man to stab him in his side. Griffin screamed and grabbed the knife out of his gut and used it to bash the man in the head and kick him to the side. He looked up at the last triad member who had pulled out a gun and shot Griffin in the chest, who then collapsed to the ground, blood pouring out of him. The man walked over to him and spit on him. "Stupid Americans." And left Griffin to bleed to death.
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