Can't Live Without Each Other Chapter 1: Part: 1 Pilot, an overwatch fanfic

Part 1: Pilot

Narrator: It has been a while since Junkrat and Roadhog had join Overwatch. Being here was nice. The food was good, the people are nice most of the time. They know that it's going to be a while before they'll be able to earn their trust. But in other words, it felt like home. Something Junkrat and Roadhog hasn't called something in a long time...

Junkrat: Today went on like any other day. Get up, get ready, eat, train, break, eat, wash up, bed. Ya know? Some days it goes by fast, like I mean real fast. Other days it goes by slow. Most of the time, average. But I don't mind it. In fact, I pretty much love it here! Especially since Roadhog is here. He's the only person that I've got close enough to call a friend. He's saved my life so many times! In fact, so many times I can't count! Hahaha, I get myself in serious trouble to much. And the thing is, he's my bodyguard.

It all started when I was walking around in my hometown looking for stuff. Then out of nowhere….BOOM! An explosion happened far enough, so I couldn't see, but close enough to hear and feel. I wasn't afraid surprisingly, I was curious actually. So I went searching for where the explosion took place then… . BOOM! Another one hit, yet this time it was right above me. I looked up and jumped away from it, but I was to late! My leg crushed under the falling rocks. Screaming in pain struggling I tried to get myself free then another piece of building fell and crushed my arm. I was in so much pain I blacked out. It was only a few hours when I felt someone touch me. In that instance in woken up and still saw the horror. Arm and leg crushed, fire everywhere, debris scattered, people running and screaming. Then I saw him. A big guy with what looks like to be a gas mask on his face. He lifted the rocks off of my body then threw it across the field. I don't think I've ever seen someone with that much strength before. It amazed me. He came closer and took a look at my leg and my arm. I can tell he was thinking of what to do but I didn't know what he was thinking. He went to grab his medical supplies and carefully rapped my arm and leg up until he knew what to do. He then picked me up and we left.

After a few hours of him walking/running, he came to a stop. It was nearly pitch black so he decided to camp here for the night. While he was doing this I finally was able to speak after the shock and asked him, "Oi mate, what's ya name?. "

"The names Roadhog. " he replied out of his gas mask. His voice was muffled. I could barely understand what he was saying, but I got what he meant.

"Roadhog eh?? That's a bad ass name, where'd ya get it from?" I asked sounding curious. He didn't reply, I guess he didn't want to talk about it, so I dropped it. "well mate. The names Jamison, Jamison Fawkes. " I said trying to introduce myself. I lend out my hand as a sign for us to shake, but he didn't want to. I guess he was busy setting up camp for us. Once he was done, he sat in front of me and took a look at my arm and leg.

"I'm sorry to say, but I don't think you'll be able to keep your limbs. They're to 'damaged' " He told me to what sounded like grief? It sounded like he was sorry for me about my arm and my leg.

"Oi that's a shame for that lad. Um…. What do you plan on doin mate?" That's when I saw him grab out his machete. "WOAH! WOAH! What the hell you plannin with that mate? "

"I told ya. Yous won't be able to keep ya limbs. They're to damaged. And there ain't no hospital in sight to fix this. But don't worry, I got some 'replacements' for you. " He chuckled a little. His laugh comforted me for some reason. I mean in all honesty he was right. My arm and leg were practically gone so I went with the idea.

"Oi so, how are yous gonna do this mate?"

"Um.. On the count of three? "

"… Okay mate. "

Junkrat and Roadhog: "One! Two! THREE!"

The first to go was my leg. It hurts so much. He quickly went to grab the medical supplies then rapped my leg. Next was my arm. As we counted again, he raised his machete up and……… STRIKE. There goes my arm. He grabbed his medical equipment and quickly rapped up my arm. And it was done. "Oi so mate, what about those 'replacements'?"

"We gotta wait a while till ya limbs heal, until then, get used to being carried around for a while. " He said trying to hide a laugh. Once I knew he was laughed, I started to laugh. "And consider me ya bodyguard how 'bout that Huh? "

"Well……… That sounds great mate! " I said delightfully. I actually liked the idea of having a 'Bodyguard'. The idea intrigued me. It was nice. From that point on, I knew we'd be great friends.