Ronald Turner panted under the hot summer sun as he ran toward the heavy steel gate sealing off Watchtower:Gibraltar. As he pulled out his faded employee key card, there was a roar of rocket engines above him. Despite his meek demeanor, he laughed out loud and muttered "Fareeha does love to make an entrance." It took a while for the security systems to remember Ronald's time working with Overwatch, but it let him in eventually. As the gates silently opened, a grizzled cowboy dashed past him. " S'cuse me, fella," Followed by an armored ninja with green glowing face plate. A minute or two later, an enraged scream rose up outside the gates. "Genjiiiiiiii! Get back here you bastard!" An asian man with graying hair pulled in a topknot jumped the absurdly high gate and nocked several arrows. Ronald sensed trouble and hurried inside.
The elevator ride to the upper floor went smoothly, apart from when a bleeding, unarmored Reinhardt dashed in, followed by an angry Dr. Zeigler. "Stupid man! You're going to kill yourself!" He merely gave Mr. Turner a cheery grin, stuck out his tongue out at Angela, and ran off.
Winston twiddled his thumbs as he sat in his armored armchair. Tracer, Hana, Lucio and the others anxiously awaited some break in the silence. This break was given by Ronald Turner, who crashed through the doors waving several file folders. "I retrieved the Blackwatch files, Commander Winston, sir!" He awkwardly placed them on the table and dashed for the door. Winston ignored the dirty looks Ronald was getting from the others and waved Ronald back over. "Ronnie, don't be silly! I'm going to need your help in the days ahead. And please, Winston is fine." Clearing his throat, he began addressing the entire team. "Everyone, if I could have your attention. It has been a year since we reformed, a new threat before us. And now we are at a critical point for saving our friends. Fareeha, Angela, Hana, you go retrieve Ana Amari and Jack Morrison. Zarya, Orisa, Zenyatta, Genji and Jesse, you need to subdue Gabriel Reyes. I have set aside extra armor packs for you, his shotguns are no laughing matter. Lena, take Mei and get your girl back." Lena made an adorable attempt at an angry face and pouted. "Amélie is not my girl. We went on one date, and it was before we were in Overwatch." Winston waved her off, sneakily saying "You really shouldn't put your diary entries in the Watchtower database. I'm not one to pry, but Athena certainly is." Lena shook her fist at him, grabbed Mei by the jacket sleeve, and stalked off. As they walked off, a lanky blond man walked up and pulled Lena aside for a moment. When she walked back, she turned around one final time, addressing the now dejected man in a pitying voice. "I'm sorry Jamie, pal, but you've gotta work your problems on your own." Mei looked quizzically at her teammate, who eventually noticed the look on her friend's face. "He was asking about you! To put it directly in his words, he wanted 'the name of that fine looking shiela over there.' I told him to piss off, and when he wouldn't, I told him you were the famous Mei-Ling Zhou, and he didn't have a chance with you. He wanted to know the way to your heart that wouldn't 'make that tall poppie think I'm no whacka'." Lena shook her head and said "Hopefully he will just stay away. You don't need trash like that in your life." Mei scowled and, in a much angrier voice than usual, said "I really wish you would let me judge who would and wouldn't be good for me." And in a huff, she stalked off to the jumpship.