A/N: Hello fellow readers, I have decided to try my hand at my first crossover. Now, I'm not exactly well versed in the world of Overwatch as I am in Team Fortress 2, so I would appreciate your help in correcting anything I may have messed up.

With that being said, let's go!

I had lost count of how long it has been without them. Normally, I would have been able to keep up with this, but the pain of losing them...was too much for me. My sisters and I watched as each one faded away. The Respawn could bring people back from the dead, but it couldn't prevent death from occurring naturally.

We didn't know our lives were cursed from the start, a fact that we never acknowledged or even knew until it was too late.

Our curse? The inability to age.

Most people say that immortality is a blessing, but they don't realize the consequences. They don't know that eventually, you'll become very lonely. You live and watch as your family, friends, and others wither away and die, while you still live on.

I have yet to determine how we are not able to age, much less the fact how we came alive. My sisters and I were not always human, rather machines. Machines created by a certain Texan inventor to aid him in battle against men that looked exactly like him and his teammates.

The team was called Reliable Excavations and Demolitions, or RED, we fought alongside them against a rival company, Builders' League United, or BLU. Then a man called Gray showed up and tried to exterminate both teams. RED and BLU teamed up and toppled Gray's empire against Mann Co. led RED and BLU. Life went back to normal after that, but then the curse started to rear its ugly face. After the last one died, we didn't know what do to, so we isolated ourselves in the same base we shared home with those that passed away.

After all, why would we make friends, if we were to only watch them die like flowers in the winter?

Their deaths still affect us today, even decades after the last death, us, battle hardened soldiers who seen hell and spat in its face, were still feeling the aftershocks.

We still reside in the RED base, hoping that one day, we would be able to move on from this tragedy into something else, a new chapter...a new start for...

Stella...

Tia...

Tai...

K-9...

and me...

'BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!'

I slowly awoke to the sound my alarm clock was making. I fumbled around, picked up the clock and threw it at the wall, breaking it and stopping the noise. I didn't care that I broke it, I could fix it in a heartbeat. I groaned as I got up and brushed the hair out of my face, which I find ironic, since I have a fringe that covers my eyes.

People ask me how I can see with a piece of hair clearly covering half of my face. To be honest, I don't really know. I can easily see out but not in, so I guess it works like a natural two way mirror.

I lazily put my brown hair into a simple ponytail instead of it's usual braid before slipping out of the warm and comfort of my bed. I walked to my dresser and pulled out a white dress shirt and some brown pants. I slipped the pants and shirt on, but not before noticing the slight tightness in the shirt, mainly around the sleeves. I don't actually work out as much as my sisters, but I do keep the place up and running. My only guess is that doing regular maintenance on a large ass base does do your body good.

Putting my shoes on, a friendly four legged companion strolled into my room and started licking my face.

"Ha, ha, morning there K-9," I said as I scratched under his chin. "How are you doing?"

K-9 barked back in response. The German Shepard was no longer a pup. When he was a pup, he rivaled the size of a regular German Shepard, now he was at least twice that size. He also looked more wolf-like, his eyes were more slitted and his fur looked a bit more wild.

"Wanna walk?" I asked him. The dog barked in agreement. "C'mon then."

K-9 followed me out of my room and into the hallway. As we walked down the hallway, I went over my to-do list that I had planned for today in my mind. As I was thinking, I noticed how quiet it was. It was so different way back then on a Saturday. Soldier would be yapping, Scout arguing with the devoted patriot, and then chaos as everyone tried to prevent Soldier from sending Scout to Respawn...ah the memories. Now there was only silence in the base, with the five of us, six if you count Delta.

"You hungry boy?" I asked my canine friend.

He nodded, his tongue was lazily hanging out of his mouth.

We walked into the kitchen and I grabbed a large piece of scrap metal and tossed it to him. He caught it in his mouth and started tearing pieces off with his black, metal teeth. For reasons I cannot explain, K-9 can eat metal along with normal organic food. However, he likes metal more than regular food, so we usually keep some pieces of scrap so we can feed it to him.

I got out a carton of eggs and a package of bacon and started making breakfast. I hummed a tune that I knew very well to myself as I watched the eggs and bacon cook on the stove.

"How the hell do yah wake up early on a Saturday?"

I glanced over my shoulder and saw that it was my older sister, Stella. She walked into the kitchen wearing a red tank top and black athletic shorts. Her blond hair was yet to be put in its normal ponytail and she didn't have her Stetson on. She rubbed her eyes before speaking again,

"Why can't yah people sleep in like normal people do?" she said in her Southern accent.

"Maybe because ah wake up with the sun and do majority of the work 'round here," I said back, my Southern accent becoming more noticeable. "And why yah tired, don't yeah sleep most of the day?"

"Ah do, but ah just don't feel rested."

"Bullshit," I spat at her. "Say, yah getting a bit doughy ain't yah?"

That wasn't an insult. I blatantly pointing that out. Stella was a bit porky from the get go, but it didn't really show. Now, it kinda showed with a noticeable gut. Luckily, it never spread from there, her arms and legs still looked beefy and packed with muscle.

"Ah'm not..." she sputtered as her face turned red.

"Then what's a beach ball doing under there?"

I could feel a sharp glare poking at the back of my head, but I ignored it and smirked.

"Not mah fault, at least ah work out, egghead." she muttered.

"Bite me, butterball."

I heard a fist come in from behind me and I met her fist with mine. The impact rattled the windows.

"Care to say that again, twig?" she said in a dangerously low voice, her right eye glowing red.

"Bite. Me. Lardass." I hissed back, emphasis on the 's'.

A knife slid its way out of my sleeve and into my free hand while Stella's hand slowly curled up into a fist.

Before tensions could boil over into a full on brawl, Stella and I were slapped in the face very hard.

Very, very hard.

"Gosh darn it, not even noon and you two are yapping up a storm," Tai said. "And you two are in charge, puh leeze."

"I have to agree, you two are being pretty immature." Tia said.

"Ow..." I said as I rubbed my cheek.

"Yah didn't havta hit that hard..." Stella muttered as she did the same.

The twins were dressed in similar outfits, red shirts and brown shorts. They had a their trademark headphones around their neck. The only way you could tell the two apart right now was with their hair. Tia had her hair in a bun, while Tai had hers in a ponytail.

"If we didn't hit you two hard, you would tearing the kitchen apart," Tai said with a roll of her eyes before joining her twin in rubbing K-9's belly.

With the tension brought down, I turned my attention to our breakfast so it wouldn't burn.

We ate breakfast in relative silence. Stella and I kept glaring at each other every now and then, clearly showing the tension was still running high. But it was filled with some guilt from acting so childish.

"Tia, Tai ,you two have dish duty today." I said as I put my plate in the sink.

"Yes Debbie," they said in union. I found that really cute, it seems that the twins can do adorable stuff without realizing it.

I made my way to the base's security room. It was a large room with a huge set of monitors displaying the views of the various cameras that were littered around the base with a wall of random weapons hanging on hooks adjacent of the monitors. I took a seat and started to scroll through the various cameras.

We don't usually look at the cameras since no one comes around these parts anymore, and K-9 is usually a more than enough deterrent to any unwanted people out. However it's sometimes a good idea to just browse over the cameras, just to see if there is anything out of the ordinary or if the camera is still working and needs to be replaced.

I flicked through each of the one thousand and ten cameras that were set up in the base, taking in every single piece of detail that each had. As I passed camera six hundred and fifty seven, I heard something starting to beep. I turned to the right and saw a small alarm going off on the radar. I installed the radar on top of the base just to make sure no one tried to spy on us from above or within a couple hundred miles of us.

I rolled my chair over and looked on the console, sure enough there was something showing up on the radar, but I couldn't tell what it was. It was coming in from the north at somewhat high rate of speed.

I rolled back over to the main console and activated the P.A system.

"Everyone report to the control room, something came up over the radar and is heading for us."

Moments later my sisters came to the control room and gathered around the radar.

"Know what it is?" Stella asked.

I shook my head. "No clue, it is still too far away for any of the cameras to pick up, plus if the cameras did pick it up it would be blurry."

"You sure it's something?" Tai asked. "Fluke maybe?"

"Doubt that, I just gave the radar a tune up yesterday," I responded. "And when was the last time something flew over the base?"

"Never?"

"Right, and we live in the middle of nowhere. Why would anyone come out here?"

"Valid point, so what do we do?"

I tapped my finger on the console. "The base will go into lockdown as a precaution. Stella, take the roof and watch for any trouble, if anything you're the first one to engage with the aircraft. Delta and K-9 will be outside making rounds in case they have jumpers. Tia, Tai, you two will be with Hermit and Hermit Jr. ready to roll if there is any tangos on the ground, Delta and K-9 should be the only two out there when the lockdown goes into effect. As for me, I will be keeping watch in here, but if push comes to shove, I'll send out the robots and I might join as well."

"Any questions? No? Well, get moving."

The three nodded and hurried out of the room. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a silver sphere ball and placed it on the ground. The sphere suddenly liquified and turned into a puddle, but then it started reforming back into a solid. It soon turned into the shape of a female with glowing red eyes, that was around my height.

"You heard that Delta?" I asked her and she nodded. "Good, dismissed."

Delta ran out of the room and left me standing alone in the control room. I went back to the main control panel and started the lockdown. An alarm started blaring as the room started flashing red.

"Now..." I said as I turned to the radar. "Who are you exactly?"

A/N: If you didn't know, these OCs are from another story of mine, mainly from Love of Technology. I'm using characters from the revised version, but Delta can be found in the original (I never introduced her yet in the revised story).

Let me know what you think.

Till next time,

-D.W