Overwatch Fanfiction: The Love We Feel 💕COMPLETED💕

Chapter 10: Master Plan 2 Get Rid of Overwatch Plan

Junkrat had returned back at Sombra's apartment (Talon HQ). Everyone but Doomfist took turns slapping Junkrat. Doomfist wasn't allowed to because Junkrat was new and didn't deserve to have all his face bones shattered... Yet.

Reaper got Junkrat an icepack for his face. Reaper was being extra nice because he didn't want Junkrat to tell the team that anime was Reaper's passion. If he did tell, Reaper would kill him but everyone would know and the damage would already be done. Reaper couldn't kill himself. He was already dead.

Sombra apagandoed las-luces and projected her holographic computer screen thing on the wall. It was a powerpoint with MASTER PLAN 2 GET RID OF OVERWATCH PLAN on the title slide. "Alright guys, this is our master plan to get rid of Overwatch." She announced. "Hey Widow, you have no importance to this story ¿how bout you read?"

Widowmaker wasn't paying attention because she was reading a book on cat behaviors by Dr. Taeton J. Amos. She was kind of paying attention but decided not to listen to Sombra because she didn't want to read her powerpoint thing. Her unimportance will last a bit longer.

Sombra decided just to read the powerpoint herself because no one else would. She pressed a button and the slide moved to the next. "Step one: Sneak into the watchpoint."

"How?" Doomfist asked

"Sneakily."

"Oh, Okay."

"Step two: Get everyone in the same area," Sombra continued. "And then... ¡We ult at the same time!" a thunder sound effect played on the powerpoint and a badly drawn picture of sombra ulting while everyone in Overwatch was dead slid onto the screen.

Doomfist and Reaper stood up clapping and Widowmaker was still not paying attention. She just flipped the page of her book and continued reading. Junkrat couldn't stop thinking about his secret girlfriend that was in Overwatch. He was scared that she would die. Oh no.

"What if we can't get all of them in one place again?" Reaper raised his hand.

"With everyone else dead, we can take out the rest easily." Sombra shrugged.

"It didn't work like that last time."

"¡Shut up!" Sombra slapped Reaper.

Doomfist stood up. "This is a great plan." He gave Sombra a gold sticker from his sticker sheet that he always keeps in a secret case in his big punch arm. It only had three stickers left on it because Sombra was a pretty good plan maker and executor and deserved the stickers.

Then they all went to the gym to train.