Tracer sighed heavily at Reaper's answer, completely untrusting of him. She contacted Soldier again: she wasn't sure where he was, but she needed answers. She had tried to follow orders before: they ended with her family getting disbanded and hunted down by the very people Soldier was trying to get her to trust again. "Soldier 76."

"Soldier, why are we trusting them? They work for Talon."

"Worked. I really don't have time for this, Lena."

"Well, I can't trust someone like the without good reasoning as to why!" The comms were cut off, and Lena sighed in annoyance. "No one ever tells me anything…"

"That's because you talk too loud and too often, mon Chere." Lena jumped at the sound, turning to see Widowmaker in the doorway, leaning on the doorframe.

"When'd you get here?!"

"3 hours ago. Soldier and Reaper being secretive again?"

"…yes?" Lena stated slowly, not liking the fact a mass murderer was in the same room as her.

"You shouldn't trust people. Their motives are always hidden, especially Soldier's." Widowmaker walked away at that, and Lena blinked a few times, then raced up to Widow.

"What does that mean?" Widow gave a small smile, but no reply. "Widow, if we're supposed to work together, I need to know!"

"I have no interest in working with a foolish girl. I am here to kill Talon: that is it."

"…So this is just another mission to you. Don't you feel anything?"

"Non. That's the point." Lena paused at the blunt answer. "I am heading to Australia." The woman continued heading to the docking bay. *Wonder why she's heading over there, but even if I asked her, she wouldn't answer me.* She continued walking with the woman.

"…Why did you kill Mondatta? You just laughed."

"He was a target that I neutralized. You thought it was personal."

"It was to me." Lena retorted. Widow paused.

"…I wonder what lengths you would go to."

"To do what?" Widow smiled, but didn't reply, walking away. Lena growled. *That woman drives me crazy! What's her problem?* She ran back into the communications room.

"Soldier, what's your status?"

"Torbjorn said no."

"What? He completely supports Overwatch!"

"I do have someone else who joined."

"Really? Who?"

"It's a Bastion."

"…A Bastion joined, but Torbjorn said no? What was a Bastion doing close by Torbjorn?!"

"I have no idea. Has Reaper made contact?"

"Yes. He said he located McCree. He also said we not trusting him, and that we're just letting him destroy Talon."

"He's not wrong. I'm not trusting him ever again."

"Then why are we working with him?"

"Both him and Widow have valuable information about Talon. In exchange of materials and support, they'll tell us everything they know. As long as they get to destroy Talon, they're going to work with us."

"And when Talon is gone?"

"We'll deal with that when we get there. I'm going silent: the police are coming." The comms fizzled, and Lena frowned. *Not only did Torbjorn say no, he called the police? There's something they aren't telling us.* She shook her head, trying to focus: coordinating 4 recruiters was exhausting. Ana was still off the radar, and Reinhardt was heading back from Numbani now, with no one. She leaned back, waiting for some kind of communication from Reaper in worry. *If McCree pulls a gun on him, things are going to go badly. If Reaper pulls a gun on McCree, he's going to get shot in the skull. Oh, I hope he says yes. I miss everyone a lot, and I want my friends to be a family again.* She waited for 10, then 20. Nothing came, she started spinning a pencil as she wrote everything she knew about what was going on down.

*Me, Winston, Ana, Reinhardt, and Bridgette recalled Overwatch 5 years ago. A woman named Mei-Ling Zhou joined soon after with a woman named Zarya and Dr. Angela Zeigler. Soldier joined 3 years ago, and told us he was Jack Morrison. It wasn't too weird, considering everyone had thought Ana was dead. Then 3 months ago, things got weird. Soldier ran off somewhere, and when he came back, he seemed different. Then 2 weeks ago, Widow and Reaper showed up, and Soldier just accepted them in without any questions. It's only weird because he's always insisted we can't trust anyone from Talon, but he just accepts them in…Anyways, it turns out that Reaper is Commander Reyes, which wouldn't be odd if Angela didn't interact with him the way she does. He seems to hate her while she seems to pity him. Then there's that woman: completely remorseless, unfeeling. A living weapon. No one likes her, not even Reaper, her own teammate.*

"Reaper here." Lena jumped up so quickly, she fell out of the chair.

"Woah! Ow…Oxten. What's happening?" She stated, quickly picking herself up and reattaching the headset to her head, thankful no one saw her.

"I have McCree. We're heading back."

"Howdy, Lena. You sit up too quickly?" She chuckled in embarrassment. *Of course McCree knows what happened.*

"Just a little bit. I'm fine though!"

"Good to hear, McFly." Lena snorted.

"Shut up."

"Yeah, yeah, Reyes. McCree out."

"Reaper out."

"Oxten over and out." She sighed in relief. *Maybe McCree will shed some light on what is going on…I'm going to get answers somehow, even if I have to pester both Soldier and Reaper to do so.*

"Reinhardt here!" Lena winced. The older man still couldn't control his volume very well, if he even was trying.

"How are you, luv?"

"I am fine! Did you know there is a concert with Lucio here?! You can hear it everywhere!"

"No, I didn't. Are you enjoying it?" She heard a pause, and chuckled silently. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he was a big fan of both Lucio and .

"It is fine!" Lena laughed.

"You can say you like his music, luv! I haven't met anyone who doesn't."

"…Fine! I do enjoy his music and his attitude!" There was suddenly screaming over the comms.

"Reinhardt, what's happening?"

"There is an attack! I will report back once I handle this!"

"Alright, be careful!" *Who'd attack Numbani?*