As Charles and Angela arrived at the airport, Charles had an uneasy feeling. "Charlie, are you okay?" Angela asked, sensing his uneasiness.
"Yeah, just some airplane sickness." He replied. Angela nodded as she grabbed her things and exited the plane. Charles grabbed his bags and left as he hurried off to catch up with the quick Angel.
"There's something here that's affecting my senses here." The Rider said as Charles felt another wave of nausea.
"We'll figure it out soon enough." Charles said rubbing his aching head. As he exited the plane, Angela waited patiently as he walked towards her.
"We're going to have so much fun here Charlie, I promise to make it worth your while." Angela said with a smile. Charles nodded as the two left the airport and hailed a taxi to take them to the doctor's residence. Charles had had finished placing his baggage in the trunk when he glanced to the doors and saw a man leaning on a pillar. He wore a black leather jacket, brown khakis pants, brown boots and a chain wrapped around his chest. The man nodded at Charles before getting up and walking away.
"Something about that man, he seems familiar." The Rider said as the two watched the man get on a Harley motorcycle with blue paint and flames etched on the body. The cycle started and the man left. Charles swore he saw small patches of blue flames start as he pulled away.
"You coming Charlie?" Angela asked from the backseat. "Yeah." Charles replied as he watched the cyclist pulled into traffic and soon, he was gone.
"Weird." Charles said as he opened the door and sat next to Angela. The doctor giggled with glee as the taxi pulled away from the airport and to her place. She gripped Charles's hand and smiled at him.
"Ready for 5 weeks of fun?" She asked. "For you, I'm ready for anything." He replied kissing her hand in a gentleman-like stance.
~Talon HQ~
"Are you sure about it Sombra?" Reaper asked as she replayed the footage. "Si, it's that Williams boy and the doctor. What else more do you need?" She asked in annoyance.
"Nothing, the boy just seems familiar." He said softly. Though in his mind, he was having an internal fight with himself.
"It's Charlie." "Who cares? They are only our next targets." "Charlie is not a target, but I do have a reckoning with Angela." "Did you not remember back when the base was destroyed? He is that flaming skeleton, he's an enemy of Talon. Either you kill him, or she will."
Reaper growled lightly before turning and leaving the room. Snow walked by and glanced at him.
"Any new missions Reaper? It's bored being here with Widowmaker. The only person that's fun to hang out with is Sombra." She said cracking her knuckles.
"No Julie, I just need some time to think." Reaper snapped as he left for his quarters. Sombra walked over and watched with Snow as the brooding man walked away.
"Always the 'Dark and intimidating' person he is." Sombra said. "Yeah, so, anything on the footage? I'm bored listening to Widowmaker talk about being cold and such." Snow complained.
"SHUT UP SNOW!!" Widowmaker yelled from beyond the corridors. "Damn, some ears that one has." Snow joked as she walked in with Sombra. The screen showed Charles and Angela inspecting the headset Widowmaker wore during that fateful battle.
"Huh, so what now?" Snow asked. "Well, I've got them on satellite at the moment. It could be our chance to rid Overwatch of their medic and firepower, pun unintended." Sombra said making Snow giggle.
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GhostWatch (FF)
FanfictionCharles Williams isn't what a hero is thought to be. He is someone completely different. So, I wanna try something different, if you are a fan of 'The Overwatch Initiative' don't worry, I'll update soon. But for now, I've had this story that was ins...