What another day in the office for Lena "Tracer" Oxton, she thought of, at least that's what she thought back in the days when Overwatch reformed. She went and met with her gorilla scientist friend, Winston over her new assignment.

"'ello Winston! How'd ya do?"

"I'm fine, Lena." the sentient gorilla replied, putting his glasses down.

"So, what's next for me?"

"King's Row."

"What about it?"

"London Metropolitan Police reported that an individual clad in a red hood is found, eliminating small time crime elements."

"What's unusual about this nutter?"

Winston activated footage about various criminals being chased at by police on foot. They suddenly stopped at a mysterious figure protruding red rosebuds at her left side, but the footage became interrupted sporadically with static as this figure began slashing at them with a long polearm like object, only for Winston to stop the footage at the sight of her furious silver eyes.

Lena replied in shock "My God. What's her make, luv?"

"5'10, 45 pounds, about in her earlier 20's. Unusual about her are her eyes."

"So, you want me to go out there to find her?"

"Yes, but not alone. Take McCree, Lucio, D.Va and Mercy."

"Will do, mate."

With that in mind, Lena departed, still disturbed about the silver-eyed woman.

Meanwhile...

It was the fourth day of Ruby Rose's time here in this world called Earth...

To be honest, on her first day here, she visited a professor who was confused on where she came from but introduced her to Earth, where she quickly learned everything about it. No Grimm, no Dust and no Faunus. That incident with that specialized Grimm while fighting it with her team was odd. While it reassembled a gigantic Beowolf, it fired a blast that sent her to another dimension instead of killing her. It was odd at first, but with her wits, Crescent Rose and her survival skills, was she able to manage through in the face of a strange world she had just been teleported to. She worried still to her team, friends and family, yet she couldn't allow it to bring her down. It was a good thing she finally mastered going hand to hand at least, learning martial arts from Blake Belladonna, her teammate.

Her first encounter didn't go so well, as a couple of thugs attempted to touch as soon as they began to grope her; which did not end so well, considering that they last seen in the dumpster by the police, beaten and bloodied. She couldn't even comprehend how Earth compares to Remnant, her homeworld.

This land where she lives is nothing like the supposed peaceful world of Remnant at ALL.

Her second encounter ended in a bloodbath.

The police found a warehouse full of blood and impressions reassembling that of a scythe. Nobody survived. But they did found a cache of drugs that belonged to the people that Ruby killed.

Those were not the first time she's ever killed a person. She started by slicing Cinder Fall in half, decapitating Salem and slaughtering her dark council with effort, with Mercury Black and Emerald Sustrai the exceptions, given that Mercury would not walk again and Emerald lived the rest of her life helping her so called friend, with a scar across her face.

It was all over for Ruby, she wasn't that naive, innocent child anymore. She was that fiercely capable young woman who accepted and adapted to the coldness of reality. But she still kept the people she loved in her heart.

Ruby Rose was NEVER proud of those killings.

Elsewhere...

"Alright people. A Red Riding Hood wannabe is probably seen wandering about like a lost puppy. We're going in to find her and bring her back to HQ." McCree debriefed.

Still, it unnerved Tracer. The young Brit had never seen anything like what happened before, not even the movies she's watched had any comparison to what she saw on the footage.

"Trace! You alright back there?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah, yes, exactly luv, yeah, really, heh." Tracer said upon snapping out of her trance and replying nervously.

Mercy and D.Va were getting worried and Lucio couldn't help but sympathize by a hand in her shoulder, but they were surprised that she was able to hold it together. McCree did the same thing and it was no surprise that she was still acting like a rookie despite being in the agency for 5 years.

"Alright then, let's move out!"

So Ruby was left standing in the rooftop, gazing at the moon, which was at it's full. Strange, the moon back in Remnant was broken and fractured.

But suddenly, her protrusion of rosebuds gave her away as she saw a short-haired brunette woman, with a device on her chest, a girl riding a pink mech that reminded her of the Atlesian Paladins whose one unit her sister, Yang Xiao Long, destroyed, a black man with weird equipment, a blonde woman with a staff and mechanical wings on her back and a cowboy with an revolver in hand, looking at her.

Who were these people and why did they come here?

"Look! Up there!"

Ruby cursed in her breath and decided to make a break for it. But suddenly, the people who spotted her, gave chase.

Surprisingly, the Overwatch agents chasing her were barely catching up to her. Tracer, in the other hand, had trouble as she had to overexert her Chronal Accelerator into catching up to Ruby, with minimal success, though it couldn't be said by those whom Ruby knocked over.

"Hey, stop there! Damn, she's fast as hell!" Tracer shouted, not even getting closer to the more quick footed red hooded figure.

McCree and Lucio had to ride on D.Va's mech, which was hardly keeping company to cut off the stranger while Mercy struggled to keep up with Ruby's speed. Her mechanical wings weren't designed to keep up with either Lena or the mysterious speedster.

But even if the stranger ran and jumped over a traffic of cars along the way, she wasn't in the clear yet as D.Va cut off her escape route in about 4 feet in front of her. She tried to go back, only to get cut off by Tracer and Mercy.

McCree and Lucio even flanked her left and right to ensure she didn't in those directions, because in the left, was an alleyway and the right was entrance to a park.

"Nowhere to run, stranger." McCree declared, but the mysterious red hooded figure didn't reply.

"Now, who are you?" he asked, pointing his six shooter at the figure for emphasis.

The stranger still did not reply, so, she pulled out on what kept the Overwatch agents on their nerves; a scythe. It was longer than her and quite looked dangerous.

But not McCree. This stranger did have the appearance of a reaper, and he can tell that she looked nothing like Gabriel Reyes, though the weapon made his shotgun look like a chrome pistol.

He tried to do his usual slow draw and shoot at her...

but she was much faster than what he thought. The stranger swung her scythe against his revolver, knocking it out of the sky and kicked him against a shop window, knocking him out cold.

The others gasped, but Tracer was frozen still. Whoever she was, she was incredibly quick, but without a single gadget in any of her. D.Va opened fire upon her, but the red hooded figure ran in zig zags, effectively dodging with ease and slashing at her mech at the midsection, enough to promptly disable it, forcing the Korean girl to eject and raise her pistol at the hooded figure, but her gun was smacked away, and soon her gut was slammed against the pole, and she was knocked out with a backflip kick.

Mercy tried her best to heal the downed McCree, wanting to avoid this stranger in combat, since she didn't really want to get into a fight. Now she had to go to D.Va, who had been out more quicker than the cowboy.

Now the stranger landed in front of Tracer, causing her to panic as she fired her Pulse Pistols, only to miss over her and soon she was locked in hand to hand. This stranger was able to trade blow for blow with her, until Lucio fired a sonic blast, causing the figure to cover her ears in pain, until Tracer kicked her out cold, revealing her face and short hair, revealing her to be human.

The result was devastating to the agents. This stranger knocked out two of them, while the other was wounded and the other was left in gaping shock. Lucio had tried her best to comfort the wounded Tracer, who had multiple slashes and cuts in her legs, arms and one nearing the Chronal Accelerator, but went back to check on D.Va. Not only was the Englishwoman wounded, she was pretty exhausted, given that she tried to hold herself well, with bare effort as the scythe hit her in where she couldn't keep her guard up. She was meant for ranged hit and run, not for melee combat.

Mercy finished up and gave Tracer a warm comforting hug, ignoring the blood getting in her suit and utilizing her staff to mend the wounds.

It was such a shocking event to that day.

Tracer managed to get up in her knees and asked the strange woman without expecting a reply...

"Who are you?"

AN: Sorry but I used the app's Doc Manager at the moment. And if you were gonna ask, yes, I am still writingthe previous one, but I will get back to this someday. Don't ferget ta stay Rokky, ya gitz!!!