Later
McCree's
"Nice shootin d'al I didn't like how that knife nealy cut off my chance to make love"
"Who would like to fuck you"
"Oh i dont know over 1k poeple "
"Dowt it"
" you wanna see why"
"No"
"Aww why not da'l"
"Because its group training"
"Oh ye...but after-"
"No"
later
All of overwatch was led to the changing rooms.Jesse tuck off his red checkered shirt and his baggy track suite bottoms. everyone spoke and talked until there was an sudden silence to the room Jesse looked around to find that everyone was staring at Hanzo. He was in the process of pulling his shirt over his head and unbuckling his black genes he stretched his pale legs as he pulled his hakama and tucking his Hakama in his metal boots (halama is the name of Hanzo's trousers well on top of his chicken legs or as we call them metal boots) and pulled his little komodo over his arms and tied it he pulled his hair up into a high pony.Jesse was pissed that Hanzo could change in front of a gathering of men.
"HANZO!"
"What cowboy"
"How can you get dressed in front a bunch of perverts!"
"HEY!" Every male in overwatch shouted
"Is it a problem"
"Yes!"
"You seem to be the only one watching "
"No!"
During training Hanzo and Jesse were partners
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Mchanzo
FanfictionJesse McCree meets the eldest son of the Shimada,Hanzo. Jesse had to face defeat when Hanzo's farther not allowing him see hanzo. (ALL ART NOT MINE UNTESS TOLD DIFFERENTLY)
