You were descreetly dropped off onto the rooftops of London, fully prepared for an Omnic attack. You slinked to the edge of the building you landed on, before leaping to the next one across.
As you looked into the excited crowd of humans and Omnics, you spotted a small blue glow, you took a moment to ponder what it may be, before quickly standing up and preparing for the worst.
You saw movement to your left hand side.
You quickly turned and pointed y/w (Your weapon) towards it, only to find nothing there, you saw another flash of movement, to your right this time.
You did the same once again, only to find empty space.
Suddenly you heard gunfire on the next roof over, you rapidly sprinted towards the found a very skinny woman, who had blue skin, beating the crap out of the guards, you took a moment to assess the situation. You began broadcasting to an open radio channel,
"Get Mondatta out of there, there is a shooter on the roof, I repeat, there is a shooter on the roof" you said
"Who is this?" One guard asked
"Doesn't matter, just get Mondatta out of there!" You barked back
"Yes sir/ma'am" he replied
You then heard a sound behind you, you turned around to see a flash of blue streak by. You then heard a perky British voice behind you,
"What're you doing here" she asked
"Same as you" you replied
"Alright, who are you" she replied firmly
"Spartan *number* of the UNSC" you replied calmly, "I'm here to help, not hinder" you continued
"Alright then" she sighed, zipping off to find the anonymous shooter
A few moments later you heard more gunfire, this time, further away, you leapt from roof to roof, following the sound. Eventually, you saw the two fighting on the roof of a hotel. You made your way there and assisted the girl in fighting the assassin, you fought your way into the building dodging bullets and firing your own.
You saw the girl and the assassin leap between two rooftops, just as Mondatta was about to get in his vehicle, the assassin engaged their sniper and shot, the girl zipping out of the way just in time.
"Looks like the party is over" the assassin mocked the girl with a thick french accent
"No" you heard the girl whimper, she ran to the edge of the building, before turning back to the assassin, leaping at her, pinning her to the edge of the rooftop, "WHY!! Why would you do that?" She almost cried
The assassin just laughed and kicked her onto the lower roof, she managed to land on her feet though.
Then the assassin turned to you, she then began shooting, you shot y/w back and ended up standing on the edge when the girl was, before you shields broke and a few of the assassin's shots landed into your side, you still didn't stop, you continued to shoot until you collapsed off the rooftop due to exhaustion from blood loss.
A few minutes later, the girl came up to you after panicking for a while, she walked over and woke you up, you had fallen unconscious prior.
"You alright luv?" She asked softly
You just groaned quietly and gestured to the wound on your right side,
She winced and sighed, "I'm gonna call my team to help get you somewhere safe, okay?" She assured
You just nodded and sighed
"Yeah, he/she is in really bad condition right now, and there's no way I'm carrying that armour to the ship alone, I need someone to carry him/her to the ship and someone to keep him/her alive ---------- yeah, ------- yeah okay, sounds good, over and out" you only heard half of the conversation but you knew that help was coming so you were relieved,
"Hey, Spartan *number*, I've got help on the way, I'm Lena by the way, my callsign is Tracer" she informed you
"My callsign is c/s (callsign)" you told her, straining
"Okay, but I think it would be better to get to know each other once you aren't bleeding out" she half laughed
Before you knew it, a cloaked ship arrived across the roof from you, and a muscular pink haired woman came out of the ship, striding towards you confidently,
She picked you up, bridal style, and carried you into the ship, placing you on a row of seats next to a blonde haired woman with a halo and metal wings, she began temporarily healing you, just enough to keep you alive.
You heard part of the conversations as you were drifting in and out of consciousness,
"So you found him/her on the roof?" Someone asked with a thick russian accent
"Yes -------- but I ---- fighting so ------------ him/her" Tracer replied
"Who were ------ fighting?" Another voice asked, this one much closer to you
"W--------ker" she answered
"Talon" the Russian woman concluded
You then fell completely unconscious and everything went black.
*Time skip*
You woke up to a blinding light above you and a heart monitor beeping behind you, there were all kinds of cables and tubes attached to your armorless body.
"Oh, your awake!" You heard an angelic voice exclaim
"Where am I?" You asked, looking around frantically
"Woah woah, calm down, you're safe here" she stated as she came over
"Answer my question" you commanded flatly
"Watchpoint Gibraltar, Overwatch's current HQ" she sighed, checking her clipboard
You knew why you were in the hospital bed, but you didn't want to show that, "Why am I here?" You asked, playing dumb
"You were injured and Lena thought you worth saving, you were bleeding out and your armor was damaged, so sha called for you to be brought in" she replied, "I was just waiting for you to wake up so I could tell you what I was doing. I'm going to put you under anaesthetic and sort out the gunshot in your side, then I will program you some nanobots to prevent or at least lower the likelihood of something like this happening again. Torbjörn is fixing up your armor In the workshop. I'm Angela by the way, my callsign is Mercy." She continued, before injecting you with the anaesthetic.
Everything then began to go blurry and then nothing....
A/n okay, I'm gonna change it to 1st person instead of 2nd and I'm making you non binary for my sanity, also, this is the third book I'm starting before even finishing one. Lol, enjoy my rubbish
-BeanDragon flew away
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Conflictless Feud
FanfictionThis story Is set mainly in the overwatch universe. The United Nations of earth have moved into space, creating the UNSC, the United Nations Space Corps, and within that, the Spartan program began. The first successful Spartans were the Spartan 2's...