Hana Song, aka was a lot of things. A gaming idol, strong, athletic, ruthless both in combat and in gaming, excellent with small caliber weapons and (let's be realistic) the wet dreams of a lot of gamers. But most important of all, she was exhausted. And for once it wasn't thanks to the attack of that big omnic underwater, though that one was overdue by two months by now. No, she was so K.O. because the terrorist organization Talon had shown an interest in one of South Korea's not anymore most secret research facilities. It wasn't most secret anymore, due to habit of streaming all of her operations. She might or might not have overheard the General telling her to not connect to Twitch this time. But whatever, where Hana's thoughts. Talon knew about the facility anyways, meaning there was no going around relocating everything of worth inside while destroying the rest.

Speaking of Talon, they put up one hell of a fight. Not the goons mind you. Their remains were right now cleaned up by some unfortunate janitor, who cursed his decision to play video games, instead of studying for school.

No, the real fight put up the infamous mercenary Reaper, that bitch camper assassin Widowmaker and that one purple hacker, whose name Hana picked up were Sombra. Those three had shown some insane skills, among cheap tactics, but seriously lost three of her mechs that day, technically four, although the last one she self-destructed. She had lost many friends today, due to the effort of her three opponents, though luckily or sadly depending on how you view things, she had come far too used to losing allies. The days where she was an emotional wreck after the stream ended were long over. And for a time it appeared as if her days would have been over as well.

Luckily there was Overwatch. Although not anymore supported by the UN, the former agents decided to say: "Screw you fuckers, we're doing our own shit." And a good thing too. Tracer and Winston had more than enough experience, when it came to taking on Widowmaker and Reaper. Hana had seen those four more than one time on the news. Mercy, thank heavens, had been capable of keeping her mech intact with that awesome healing rod that pumped nanomachines into the walker, keeping the hull intact. And then there had been Soldier 76. From what Hana found out via Tracer, he was an on and off, when it came to Overwatch activities. No one knew much about him, except that he was a good guy, even though his methods are sometimes questionable. But at this point, Overwatch couldn't be picky.

After they had successfully fend off Talon, which included an epic fistfight between 76 and Reaper, Overwatch as well scrammed before any of the South Korean authorities could catch them. Technically belonged to those authorities, but there was no way in hell she would betray the people that just helped her out save the day and by proxy her. Hana's superior officer could complain all he wanted. She and he knew that everything had been live streamed on the internet and by the time Hana was at home, videos already had been spread around the world about Overwatch's latest activity. From what she had read in the comment section, her viewers had particularly enjoyed the show and wanted to see more of her fighting alongside the rogue organization.

But that was as unlikely as it was of Hana even considering playing a game this evening. Her body was sore, she smelled horrible, due to her sweating in that skin tight suit all day and to top it all off, she could look forward to a lot of serious backlash from her superiors the next day for not even attempting to apprehend an Overwatch Agent. Yay her.

After throwing her clothes into a random corner of her apartment, because right now she couldn't care less about keeping it tidy, Hana headed to her bathroom as quickly as her tired legs allowed her and entered the shower. After making sure she did not fall asleep, while cleaning her body (again), Hana barely dried her body off and left her hair damp, before slamming face first into her pillow. She managed to stay conscious for long enough to put the blanket over her and was about to lose herself to dreamland when out of nowhere her telephone began ringing angrily.

Naturally, her first reaction was it to toss her telephone across the room, until it collided with a wall, causing it to be broken into pieces. However, for some reason, the ringing didn't stop at all, quite the contrary actually. It took the young agent a few seconds to realize that what she had just thrown across the room had indeed not been her phone, but rather her i-Vid. Facepalming at her own stupidity, the girl begrudgingly stumbled over to the shelf, where she had last placed the phone and actually picked up the call, instead of smashing the damn piece of technology too.

"Yeah…?" she drawled, her eyes half closed.

"Miss Song? This is General Tang."

"Oh great…" Hana said aloud, too tired to realize that she didn't keep these words to herself. "Can't you at least let me sleep before you rage quit on me?"

"Oh, believe me, there are a lot of things I wish to talk with you about." the voice of the general replied. "However, I'm afraid that I have to wait for this, as well as you will have to wait for your sleep." The General himself sounded a little tired, Hana noted to herself.

"And what's going on? Is it the Omnics?" she asked, stalking her hallways, trying to find the specific corner she threw her skinsuit. The door frame was a no-go. Oh right, the door frame wasn't a corner or so her tired brain told Hana. Whether she could trust it or not right now was up to debate.

"No, the Omnics are not attacking. It is something I cannot talk with you about over the telephone. I suggest you make yourself some coffee because this will be an all-nighter I'm afraid."

"Should have just gone AFK…" Hana mumbled, almost running over a small table in her living room, the snack table to be precise.

"Your transport will be there in fifteen minutes. That is all." And without another word, the General hung up, leaving with only the annoying beep sounds. Shutting the old, plastic thing up, she threw it into another corner and continued her quest on finding her clothes, because her body temperature dropped rather quickly, due to the lack of clothing.

XXX

Thirty minutes, three cups of coffee and a quick stop at a McDonald's later, with her fourth cup of coffee in her hand and holding the fifth one with her other hand, Agent Hana Song walked with bags under her eyes and a scowl on her face through Military Headquarters in Seoul. Although it was late at night, the hallways of the HQ were filled with both soldiers and civilian workers from the night shift. This wasn't as odd as one might imagine, especially when something big had transpired during the day. Normally "something big" referred to yet another Omnic invasion, however today it was due to Talon's attack on the laboratory.

Hana noted that she wasn't the only person who had been thrown out of bed. The soldiers did a good job of hiding their tiredness, as was expected of them. The civies, however, the ones sitting on their desks, picking up phone calls and working on their holovids, all of them had a cup of coffee or some other caffeine drink in front of them. They too had bags under their eyes, some people's hair was in disarray and here and there was a button not properly closed.

Approaching the elevator, Hana needed to wait until everyone else had exited. Some of those people even greeted her, but she completely ignored them, knowing that she would yell at them the second she opened her mouth. It was a bad habit of hers and she knew it, but this wasn't something she could do much about. Aside from drinking unhealthy amounts of coffee of course.

After entering the specific elevator, Hana hit the button that would bring her down the fifth basement floor. She didn't know herself why she was summoned there, she only got this information from her driver. The room where those special meetings were being held changed every time, mostly because specific rooms held specific equipment for presentation and the such.

Luckily for the Mech Pilot, that day was that no one else needed to use the elevator, which meant she reached her destined floor in thirty seconds. The hallways there weren't particularly different from the ones upstairs. Painted white, blue dirty floor and way too bright lights illuminating the entire thing. If there was one notable difference it was the absence of any other human being. But what was there to expect? It was the fifth basement floor.

Hana checked the number plates hanging in front of every room, while she walked down the empty hallway. Once she reached her destination, she entered the room without even knocking. Inside she found a big holo projector running, showing the South Korean flag. It probably was just on standby. A line of tables was placed in front of the hologram, forming a U, as it allowed everyone present to look at it.

Speaking of everyone present, the only two people Hana recognized were General Tang and the current Prime Minister. Everybody else consisted of scientists, all wearing white lab coats and various equipment around their arms and sometimes even faces. At times entire limbs were replaced with robotic counterparts.

General Tang excused himself from the Prime Minister, who he had been talking to until a couple of minutes ago and approached the Mech Pilot. Tang wore his standard military uniform, along with every single medal the man had earned over the years. And he had that fancy hat, the one always wanted to have. Aside from the standard clothing, the man had a light brown skin, a face which looked like one you would find everywhere, really and had his black hair cut short.

"Miss Song."

"Sir." Hana gave the man a lazy salute, after which she emptied her coffee and threw the plastic into the next best crash can. "What's up?"

The General resisted the urge to roll his eyes and instead led the girl to two empty seats. "While during your last mission you were successful in defending our laboratory in sector 12C, some of the equipment became inevitably damaged."

Hana did not resist the urge to roll her eyes, as she and the general took their respective seats. "What the fuck was you expecting? It was a fucking warzone! Of course, the place got wrecked, tell me something I don't know."

General Tang glared at the girl sitting next to him, his eye twitching in irritation. "I am well aware of that. While the loss of equipment is acceptable, given that the facility was saved, there was a particular piece of equipment that was destroyed during the fight."

"Uh huh, go on. I'm not a mind-reader, you know."

"The equipment or better said the machine that was destroyed was specifically designed for one thing. Namely to keep a specific species docile, while we studied it and conducted experiments on it."

raised an eyebrow. "Okay? So which endangered species on the planet did you try to turn into a biological super weapon?"

"Children…" the general sighed, rubbing his forehead. "You play too many video games, agent Song."

Hana grinned in return. "I am here because I play so many video games." She crossed her arms behind her head and leaned backward on her chair. "But seriously, what's down there? 'Cause from the sound of things, I'm gonna be doing some pest control."

"Pest control?" The general chuckled, causing Hana to raise another eyebrow. "I guess control is the right word."

"Huh?"

"Just listen." the military man advised, subtly pointing towards the holo-vid. "It is about to start."

Indeed, when Hana looked to the front of her, she could see a professor with a tablet standing right next to the screen. The mech pilot was sure to have seen the scrawny looking man somewhere before, but couldn't just place him as of yet.

"Ladies and Gentleman, I thank you for coming at such a short and inconvenient notice. As many of you can guess, this meeting was called in, due to the recent terrorist attack on one of our research facilities."

The screen behind the man switched, now showing a live feed of the heavily damaged building. Talon certainly didn't pull any punches. Bombs had breached the outer walls, nearly every window got destroyed due to gunfire (or more explosion), there was still smoke coming out of some places and the very top floor had collapsed. Suddenly Hana knew what that loud sound had been after Winston went on a rampaged.

"At this point, we can only guess as to what the terrorist organization was after, but that is not of importance right now. What is important is one of our most secretive research projects and how it might threaten our entire country."

Now Hana recognized the man. He was one of the lab dudes she and the others saved. And really? A project that threatened the entirety of South Korea? Why wasn't she surprised? Oh, because she had seen some of the stuff they had been working on, especially on the basement levels.

There were general murmurs of unrest in the room, but Hana kept her quite. It was just another Tuesday to her. Something threatened the world and she had to save the day. Why else would they have called only her to this meeting, if it was this important?

"Now then, let's continue," the lab guy said, as the screen behind him changed. It now showed some kind of circling device, standing on top of a ramp. There were some panels attached to the device and...auto-turrets pointed in the middle of the circle? Why was that?

"Most of you have heard rumors about our secret projects, some of which are just fantastic, others...surprisingly accurate." The man admitted. He pushed up his glasses and cleared his throat, before continuing.

"What I will tell you now will sound just as fantastical as some of the rumors you might have heard, however, I can assure you everything I will tell you now is the entire truth. As proof of my words, I will provide you with no short amount of data we were able to gather over the years."

"I am sorry to interrupt," a female scientist raised her arm "but could I ask a question?"

"You cannot." The generals spoke up, surprising Hana a little. "I am sorry, but all of your questions have to wait for after this presentation. When he said the fate of our country is at stake he wasn't making a joke."

Of course, this caused only more murmurs to come up, which were shut down by the general clearing his throat. "Now then, professor. Please tell everyone what is shown on the holo-vid and how it is responsible for the situation we're in."

"Y-yes. Thank you, general."

Hana noted that the woman who asked the question appeared offended.

"Anyways, I'll get straight to the point. We were looking for a way to end the omnic threat once and for all and someone had the idea to look beyond our world. Beyond our universe. In fact, beyond our very own dimension."

And all of the sudden, Hana was wide awake. "Wait a fucking second!" she exclaimed. "Are you telling me this thing-"

"Indeed, agent Song." the still unnamed lab guy nodded. "This is a device, which is capable of opening portals to other dimensions."

Hana's jaw hit the desk. She didn't care about the ensuing mess of voices around her. She was sorely focused on her own thoughts, which drifted to all kinds of places. Namely, all the places she wanted to visit for vacation! Heck, Azeroth alone had enough to cover her next twenty vacations! Not to mention all the awesome planets she would be able to visit in the Koprulu Sector. She wondered how well she would fare against Diablo and his (hers?) seemingly countless numbers of demons. Or maybe she could just chill out at the Tavern and play some Hearthstone with-

Hana was snapped out of her fantasy, when the generals slammed his fist on the table, silencing the room. "Now listen up, everyone. I have heard it everything, from how something dangerous might enter our dimension or how the dimensional barriers could be torn apart and cause our reality to disappear. Here's the short version: our dimension is not going to disappear anytime soon. We only used this thing three times and afterward the project was shut down. The reason being?"

The general turned his attention from the general crowd and towards the professor in the middle of the room. "Professor?"

"Y-y-yes, general." The lab guy (Hana decided to stick with the name), cleared his throat once again, before continuing. "As the general mentioned, we have successfully opened a portal, after many failures to another dimension. The first time was a simple test, the second time prevented us from sending a drone, because of a power outage. The third time?" The lab guy took in a deep breath. "Before we could send out a drone, something else came in."

The holo-screen changed to a video footage. Despite everyone's expectations, it didn't show the portal being opened and something dangerous invading the laboratories and slaughtering everyone present. No, they simply showed footage of the things that came through being held like zoo animals in electric cages. The sight was enough to give Hana a heart/kawaii attack. For what she saw was a fully functioning Zerg Hive Cluster in the Tier 1 stage, complete with the units, which didn't try to break out for some reason. But that didn't matter. What mattered was the excuse she would give the general in order to get her new pet.

A/N: So, what do you think? Want more (or any) gaming references? Improvement ideas?

And am I really the first one writing an Overwatch/Starcraft crossover including ? Please tell me I'm wrong. Else I'm going to be very disappointment.