Young Ana Overwatch Novels & Stories

I say. “Okay, lets start with the security system,” Wendy says. She leads me back downstairs and I take the opportunity to get to know Yana. If she’s interested in technology, she could end up on our team when she’s older. “How old are you, Yana?” “Fifteen, almost sixteen,” she says excitedly. “And are you interested in tech like Wendy is?” I ask her. “It seems really interesting. Wendy’s always at her computer these days,” she says.

Drawing circles on the back of her hand with his thumb, Yana’s nervous face now eased unaware that she was slowly relying on him. Inside the room are her friends who were by her side for years, each of them eagerly looking at her, seeing them again, Yana felt all the sadness she had to endure for years rushed into her. In this squad that they have in here, she was the youngest and the most treasured. So, after seeing their faces again, it felt like she is a child waiting for her parents’ permission to come over. Biting her lower lip to hide the embarrassment she felt, Yana wanted to hug them and whine about all of her pain, but she won’t. It’s better for her to just suck it all in by herself