Trouble Comes to Overwatch

Chapter 1

Flashback

I feel cold, the sky is dark and my sight is blurry. There is pain all throughout my body, any effort to move my body resulted in an immense jolt of pain. I move my eyes to see a medieval styled sword plunged through my sternum. Suddenly I figure stand over me, visibly male and he began to talk,

"It's over monster," the voiced said "You are broken and defeated slowly wasting away. You will die here alone with no one by your side. It's funny really, you say that no hero can stop you yet you rest upon my sword not able to raise a fist. What do you have to say."

I stayed silent as I looked up at him.

"Come on I know you at least have one sarcastic remark for me."

Again, I said nothing

"Nothing? Not even a cry for vengeance? Man, I swear this should be the moment where you say you'll come back and then I say I'll be waiting for you or something. No matter when you're dead I bet everyone will praise me, I'll get all the hottest chicks, I may even get my own holiday."

I wondered was this just some fantasy to him. Was my defeat just a stepping stone to glory? Was this all it meant to be a hero?

"Good goodnight, vile monster." Hs stated calmly

He grabbed the handle of his sword thrusted it further into my sternum.

Flashback End

Universe: Unknown (Random Hotel)

I jolted awake with my breathing very heavy and drenched in sweat. I was only in my blue and yellow stripped boxers with my light blue t-shirt. My snow-white scarf, charcoal jacket, gloves, and boots were sitting next to our bed. I whipped the sweat from my forehead and started deep breathing exercises.

"Are you okay onii-chan?" a little Japanese girl voice asked

I look over to the nightstand where I had placed my scarf. On my scarf was a silver cat pin with wide blue data eyes. That is C.A.T my Computer-generated Artificial Taskmaster. I don't like her voice but I don't how to change it.

"Yeah I'm fine C.A.T just a bad dream." I responded cracking my neck

"Okay shall I read off your to-do list?"

"Please and thank you."

"1: Find as much trouble as possible. 2: find a weapon befitting of your amazingness 3: find a universe with advanced tech for subject 2 and to patent C.A.T with." She listed off

"Right…any suggested universe?"

"Star Wars?" she suggested

"And get caught up in the whole "balance of the force" thing? No thanks."

"Warhammer 40k?"

"You mean the shit-hole of endless war? No."

"Borderlands?"

"Now I know you're just picking out the worst places in the multiverse."

"How about Overwatch? I just ran a check; the technology is significantly advanced and it's relatively low with crime but not too calm to the point you wouldn't get bored."

I just grunted "The universe of the would-be heroes? What makes you think that this universe has the technology we need?" I've heard of the Overwatch universe before but never bothered to know more about other than the fact that heroes are involved.

The eyes on C.A.T lit up with the word "processing" rolling across them. After a few seconds, they became wide again,

"Yes this is the right universe onii-chan. They have super soldiers, temporal anchoring harnesses, hard-light generators, climate-control gear, cybernetic implants that allow for technopathy, and genetically-enhanced gorillas."

I pondered a bit before the last part hit me "Wait genetically-enhanced gorillas? Now that must be some serious technology to pull that off," I don't like the idea of heroes but if they do have the tech C.A.T listed off then if should be useful, "alright C.A.T let's go."

"Yeah adventure!" She shouted

I hoped in the shower and brushed my teeth with the toothbrush and toothpaste provided by the hotel. I put on my jeans, my black jacket, my fingerless gloves, and finally my scarf.

"Ready now let's go," I said slamming my right fist into my left palm "Now give a picture so I can use my Totality Connection."

"Yes onee-chan," She then displayed a holographic picture from her eyes, it was of a heavily modified Big Ben with a holographic clock coming from the tower "but onee-chan what about the hotel bill?"

I shrugged "It doesn't matter we broke into this room anyway."

So, I with that image in my mind, activated my Totality Connection, and left for the Overwatch universe.

The thing is when I use my Totality Connection I cannot use it again for 24 hours. But not only that it's not exactly precise and puts me in the surrounding area of the picture in my mind. In this case I landed in some alleyway. I got my bearings and observed my surroundings. At the entrance of the alley there was a crowd of people. I walked out to see a people and robots together in the crowd chanting the name "Mondatta" over and over. On the stage, a white and gold robot in a robe appeared. He surveyed the crowd before he spoke,

"Human, machine we are all one in the iris."

The crowd went wild with cheers but I was even more confused

"Hey C.A.T what's with the robots?" I asked still staring at the stage

"Before we left I learned that in this universe these robots are sentient and are called omnics there was a war waged by omnics and now there trying to make a peaceful coexistence. The spearhead of the movement is the robot on stage, Mondatta." The A.I explained

"Oh so this guy is like robot Gandhi." I concluded

"Mostly." She said

Mondatta continued his speech "Before me I see the future, humans and omnics standing together united by compassion, by common force, and dreams."

The crowd cheered again and I was beginning to become bored with the preaching. Humans and machines are one, please when I see a cyborg I'll believe it but until then be realistic robot Gandhi. As I was rolling my eyes I caught a glimpse of a young chick in yellow spandex. What struck me about her aside from her rocking thighs was her chest. No, not in "that" way…well maybe a little bit of "that" way but no what caught my eye was the harness she was wearing. But before I could look at it more she ran off.

"Hey C.A.T who was that?" I asked as I proceeded to follow her

"If I remember the data correctly that is Lena Oxton aka Tracer."

"And she's one of the heroes here I take it." I mumbled

"Yes she was once part of the elite team that served during the war, Overwatch"

During the explanation C.A.T was giving I noticed that this Tracer chick had just teleported to the side of a building and began to fire at another woman. I smiled,

"Looks like the fun is starting."

Not wanting to be left out of the fight I used my enhanced strength and speed to run up the side of the building like Alex Mercer from [PROTOTYPE] until I reached the roof of next door building. I look over to the other building to see this other chick firing at Tracer who was pinned behind cover. But what made her weird was her blue skin.

"Hey C.A.T who's the one shooting?"

"The data says that she is Amelie Lacroix aka Widowmaker. Sniper specialist and assassin for the terrorist organization Talon. Apparently, she's here to assassinate Mondatta"

I would step in but I want to see how this "hero" handles herself. So, I hid behind a nearby air-conditioning unit. The other women maintained fire as she backed up until she got far enough back to jump of the roof of the build.

Now no longer pinned Tracer looked to see her assailant got away. But as it turns out this Widowmaker had a wire placed beforehand letting her swing onto another building. What followed next was her…laying waste to an entire group of arm security guards. I was impressed, Tracer followed in pursuit but as soon a she got close a trap that the super spy placed set off left her disoriented and at the mercy of her opponent.

I sighed "She's probably one of those dumb naïve types huh."

As I was watching the two Tracer somehow teleported to the stop she was before and avoided the trap. At first I thought she had the upper hand but of course being the naïve hero I think she is she thought it was a good idea to throw what looked to be a grenade at her target. Which then proceeded to blow up in here face quite literally.

Both of were blown off the building. I just shook my head I guess she's one of those heroes who needs someone to continuously watch her back.

"Well it looks like this hero girl is as good as dead." I said as I leaped off the building into an alleyway and proceed to walk back to the crowd

"Onii-chan, look up."

I looked up to see Tracer in the air on the receiving of Widowmaker's rifle "Yeah like I said dead."

"Looking at the trajectory of the bullet and considering Tracers' teleportation it is likely that Widowmaker knows the possibility of Tracer dodging and if that is the case then it would still hit here intended target."

"Mondatta." I said

With that said Widowmaker took the shot. Wasting no time, I super sped over the Mondatta blowing through the crowd just in time to catch the bullet right before it hit robot Gandhi. My fist inches from his face. Now I would've let him die but if you have a famous guy owing you a favor then it's good to keep them around.

"Don't move!" shouted his security guard pointing his gun at me

I just stared at him blankly, unless he had armor-piercing rounds in that gun he's going to be very disappointed. I tuned back to Mondatta grabbed his hand and placed the bullet in it.

"What's this?" he asked looking at the bullet

"Well that's a bullet you know the thing that comes out of guns and the thing that was aimed at you." I said in a snarky manner

"Y-You saved my life."

"Yes and I expect a reward." I stated bluntly

"Right of course let's talk in my limo. It's not safe here."

Mondatta gestured me to the limo and I got it with him following suit. First night here and I'm already getting a favor from an authority figure. Inside the limo there was a mini bar so I poured myself a drink. Yeah from here on out it should be smooth sailin'.

(Third Person POV)

Tracer lands on a nearby roof checking her chronal accelerator. Widowmaker lands soon after with a snug smile on her face and her rifle slung over her shoulder.

"Looks like the party is over" she said with a French accent

Tracer had a worried expression on her face and ran to see the crowd. Her face changed from worry to relief when she saw Mondatta still alive…or active more like. In front of Mondatta there was a boy with brown skin and black spikey hair handing something to Mondatta. Later the boy got into Mondatta's limo along with him and drive off.

Widowmaker looked to see she had failed her objective. For the first time in her career she failed to hit her target. She wanted to take another shot she couldn't as the car was already long gone. Windowmaker gritted her teeth just then an airship dropped grabbing Tracer's attention. Widowmaker used her wire ziplined up the ship and the ship left at blinding speed.

Tracer looked back down to the crowd bellow. With the entire ordeal over only one question was left on both women's mind,

"Who was that kid?"