Warning! You'd better read the prologue by Jerzeyboy95 first.
The son of Tony Stark, who goes by the name
(F/N) Stark, comes to the world of Overwatch where the second Omnic crisis just started.
I don't own Blizzard or Marvel.
"Target height reached, target marked. Jump is approaching." you heard over the radio.
Your mission was to destroy a base of Talon that was in one of the many Canadian woods. You were on a one-man mission like sometimes. At least it should look like that.
"The fewer threats an enemy face, the less he estimates the danger." Winston had said to you once.
"Ok, metal man. Thirty seconds till jump." the pilot said.
"Well, maximum effort." you thought.
When the doors opened you jumped out of the dropship. Without your suit. The air was cold. But what do you expect in five thousand meters altitude? You typed something on the little display around your wrist and activated your suit to rush after you. When your suit had catched you up and your visor flipped down, a song that you liked started to play:
Just when the song ended you started your thrusters and balanced your height. You pulled up your suit, made a sideways roll, fired your two powerful shots with your pulsors at the base, hauled off and slowed down.
"You're up Mercy."
"Got it, (F/N)!"
"You heard him, let's go!" Mercy commanded and out of nowhere some units of Overwatch soldiers attacked the base.
The Talon forces weren't that easy to defeat but not too difficult too. Most of them fought with their standard assault rifles and others with bigger guns.
Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.
But under your guidance their guns didn't really help them winning the fight. Half an hour later the last enemies surrendered.
Just when you entered the the base, a purple figure appeared out of nowhere and tried to stop you. But before she could succeed she was not by one of your soldiers with an electronical dart. And subsequently she passed out.
Later...
Sombra's POV
My head hurt. When I regained consciousness, I noticed that I was bounded on a chair at a metal table. Across from me sat a young man who looked like he was in his twenties. Behind him stood two guards in Overwatch uniforms.
"Well, hello cutie. Found anything you like?" I asked seductively (just to gain his trust).
"I expected more from the world's best hacker known as Sombra." he said without paying attention to my chat-up.
"Or should I say Olivia Colomar." he said with a slight smirk.
I was shocked. How did he know my real name? There was only one person that knew about that.
"How... How do you know..." I said.
"I have my ways." he replied.
"Now, you may want to know who I am. Well, I am (F/N). (F/N) Stark."
"American, huh?" I asked.
"I am here because we know that you're working on something. Now I want to know: Is Talon involved in this?"
"Is that everything you want to know?" I asked curious.
"Well Talon is our primary goal. So?"
"You think I'm a part of Talon because I trust them? No! They trust me. Talon has so much technology and money and they help me to reveal a worldwide conspiracy."
"Is. Talon. Involved?" he asked with a now stronger voice.
"Talon is just an own party in a new era. Reyes just want his revenge. He doesn't even suspect something about it."
10 Minutes later...
(F/N)'s POV
"Do you think she's right? That there's a conspiracy?" Mercy asked.
"Maybe. But we have to concentrate. We will send her to the HQ."
"Alright." she sighed, frustrated.
A few days later...
Me and my friends were fighting against some Omnics again. The whole day I had this strange feeling that something was about to happen. But there was no time for thinking about this because these robotic bastards were giving us a good fight.
"I think we're done here." Pharah said after she had blasted a rocket towards a group of Omnics.
"Yeah, maybe you're right but I want to check something before we leave." I said.
When I stepped out of my suit, it happened. A deafening bang erupted into the air. The bullet hit me in the right shoulder with more force than I ever felt before. I didn't even have the strength to scream out. I passed out and just lay there. I thought I died. I thought I had heard Pharah cry out in worry. (A/N: They're good comrades okay?! Nothing more! Just friends!)
(hearing) (whispering)
"How bad is it Mercy?" someone asked.
"I don't know. I think he won't die but I'm not sure at all. We'll have to wait and see how he's doing." another one, probably Mercy said.
3 days later...
I woke up in a complete white covered bed like these in hospitals.
"Where am I?" I whispered.
Suddenly, the door to the room was opened. It was Mercy.
"Good morning (F/N)."
"Hey doc. What happened?" I asked.
"A bullet hit your right shoulder. A bone broke but nothing I couldn't fix."
"Thanks." I said with a smile.
"You're welcome."
Three weeks later...
"So, today you can finally leave the hospital. Watch for the arm." Mercy joked.
"Yeah right." I said and finally left the room.
Tracer stood outside the door with a slight smile.
"Hello love. How ya doin?" she asked.
"Good enough for my conditions." I replied.
"Good. Because Doomfist was freed."
"What?! When?" I exclaimed.
"A week ago. We don't know where they went." she said.
I sighed. This guy was making me tired. Just when we had captured him he was already free again. But suddenly my communicator went off.
"Here's Soldier 76. (F/N), you there?" Soldier 76 asked.
"76, you what is it?" I asked.
"We have breaking news. We'll meet at the hangar. Instructions on the flight (F/N)." Soldier 76 replied.
"Give me a minute, I'm on my way." I said.
Cliffhanger, hahaha!! What is it now? What is the new problem? Answers are coming soon.
