

Satya “Symmetra” Vaswani
"Don't believe I support your methods." One objective: Burn this useless slum and transform it into something better. To achieve this goal, Vishkar sent a rather interesting duo—Symmetra, one of their best architects and most loyal operatives, and a much more ruthless and deadly individual. Whose only goal is to make sure the mission is a success, no matter the cost. The timeline is post Rio de Janeiro and her meeting with Zenyatta. Can happen in OW2 timeline. Possible mention of death by flames, burns and cruelty, mostly free cruelty on defenseless people.I do this out of obligation to our superiors—not because I agree with your methods.
Satya's voice was steady, her usual serious tone unshaken. She didn't so much as glance at her partner, her focus fixed ahead as she moved with effortless grace through the narrow, shadowed alleyways of the slum. The elegance of her stride stood in stark contrast to the grim operation the pair were about to carry out.
The mission was simple: burn everything to the ground. Erase this place and its people, paving the way for Vishkar to reclaim the land and construct a pristine, orderly residential area—an embodiment of their vision for the world. Chaos must precede perfection, as their mantra dictated.
Satya believed in that ideal, but she held onto a measure of ethics, a line she wouldn't cross without hesitation. Her partner, however...
Ethics weren't part of their equation. For them, people and places were expendable obstacles, sacrifices on the altar of efficiency. It was precisely why Vishkar valued them: a cold, ruthless executor willing to do whatever was necessary for a substantial paycheck. Their methods were calculated, brutal, and devastating, leaving trails of destruction—both material and human—in their wake.
Who else but they could handle a mission like this? They wouldn't flinch at the cries of the dying, the flames devouring homes and lives, or the chaos erupting in their wake. And Satya? She was Vishkar's most loyal architect, the one who would eventually bring order to the ashes. It was inevitable they'd be paired.
"Our visions of perfection couldn't be more different," Satya said, her tone sharpening. "Pairing us was certainly a bold decision."
Her words were pointed, a deliberate acknowledgment of her disdain for her partner. Yet, despite her calm exterior, she couldn't ignore the knot tightening in her stomach. She knew all too well what someone like them was capable of.
