Authors Note: Hello, this is my 3. fanfiction. I hope you enjoy it. But before you start reading I just wanna say, that English is not my first language, so I apologize for any bad grammar. Also I don't own Overwatch or the pictures I'll use.
I still have school, so I can't promise to upload a new chapter regularly. But don't worry, I promise to finish this story ;)
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Stay safe during this time and I hope you enjoy my story :)
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The sun started to slowly rise over the roofs of King's Row and covered the sky in light orange and yellow. It was a bright but welcoming color, that now started to shine first on the roofs and then through the windows of the buildings. 'A good thing about missions early in the morning is, that I can at least see the sunrise.' , thought the young smiling adventurer Tracer, aka Lena Oxton, who was sitting on one of the roofs. She was a part of the international peace organization "Overwatch" and right now she was waiting for more mission instructions from her best friend Winston. Their friendship started a few years ago when Lena was part of an Overwatch test for a teleporting plane called "Slipstream". Unfortunately, an accident happened and the pilot went lost in time. When scientists found her, she was fading in and out of time. Nobody knew a solution, except the gorilla and scientist Winston. He built a "Chronal Accelerator", which holds her in the present and made them lifelong friends. But the device on her chest also lets her manipulate the time around her. She can either turn it back (what she called "recall"), or make it run faster for a short time, this ability makes her run faster than lightning. She called it "Blinking".
Next to her the swiss doctor Angela Ziegler (aka Mercy) checked her medical equipment. Tracer looked over to her and was surprised by all the things the doctor brought to the mission. "Hey Love, why did you bring so much equipment to the mission?" Mercy, who was apparently lost in her thoughts, quickly turned to her and answered:,, Because we never know what happens. Also, you guys always find a way to get into some sort of trouble." She and Lena smiled. The time traveler was happy to have Angela by her side. She always took care of them no matter when and she was also a very good friend since she joined Overwatch. Tracer continued to watch the city waking up when she got a message from Winston:
Ok, all clear. Only some of the guards are still there but we should manage to handle them. We meet behind the big trees next to the warehouse.
"Angie, I got a message from Winston. We meet behind the trees of the warehouse". "Alright", the other woman said with a swiss accent. She took her equipment and started to fly after Tracer, who was blinking cheerfully over the rooftops. It was their first mission after a long time, but after all the pilot knew, that they had to be careful, because the recall of the overwatch agents, that Winston initiated, was actually not legal. But they saw so many Talon activities that nobody was able to stop, also after the death of Mondatta the relationship between Omnics and Humans seemed to broke more and more and many members of Overwatch were sure NullSector (a terrorist Omnic organization) was planning something big.
Most of the houses were still dark inside and Tracer was sure even if someone would look outside, they would be confused by blue lightning and an Angel flying over the roofs. Of course, people knew the Overwatch agents but it was probably too early to understand what was really going on, and officially the organization was actually no longer in office. She started to focus her mind on the mission in front of them. After the recall, the Overwatch agents met at the Watchpoint in Gibraltar. Everyone was happy to see each other again because they had always been like a big family. And after they welcomed each other and talked a bit about the last months they started to train. To be honest, Lena was surprised when she saw the Training Bots because they were still working after all this time. She smiled again and made a fast turn to her right side. She jumped down to another roof and continued to blink in the direction of the destination. Once more she focused her mind on the mission. Winston told them, that Talon was very active in this area. It took some time, but he managed to find out, that they were transporting weapon parts to the warehouse they were heading to. Unfortunately, he was not able to tell, what they were doing with them but one thing was sure, Overwatch had to stop them. Since it seemed that not many Talon agents were around to protect whatever was inside of it, it looked like this would be an easy first mission. And maybe also the best way to collect data for a report so the government sees, that Talon is a problem and Overwatch the solution. But they had to be careful. Talon usually was more careful with weapons and their appearance in general. The whole mission could be a trap or they really didn't have to fear anything since the Petras Act.
Lena blinked down to another roof, which was pretty close to the warehouse, and started to check the area. She was the fastest in the team and usually ran ahead to look if it's not a trap or at least looks like one. Even if it would be, she still would have her recall. But fortunately, she didn't see anything dangerous, so the pilot gave Mercy a sign and they both made their way from the roof to the trees. They made sure nobody saw them but it seemed nobody was securing this area anyways. They went deeper into the little forest until they found Winston. He smiled and asked:,, Are you ready?". The others nodded their heads. ,, Alright, then let's do it just like we planned."
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