3 Years later

Chapter-1 A Time of Sorrow And A New Beginning.

The sun shone at the highest point in the sky, tears of sadness were what filled the air as Ana wept over soldier 76's grave. Mccree accompanied by his boyfriend Luke, stood there with his face on Luke's shoulder soaking the fabric. Luke was one of four new members of overwatch he is around the same height as Mccree, however, a bit taller, his brown hair was short and brushed to the side, and his eyes were a sharp emerald green.

The air was filled with remorse as Luke guided Mccree back into the base. They both moved silently until they reached the building, Luke was the first to break the silence.
"You ok Mccree?" Luke sympathetically said as he walked holding Mccree close rubbing his back for comfort.
"He was like a father to me, he saved me from deadlock and now he's dead" He looked at the ground as tears dropped to the floor. Luke wrapped his arm around Mccree. They moved quickly through the hallways there wasn't much to look at anyway the walls were white all around to confuse intruders the only color was the black doors and the blinking red lights on the door, other than that the hallways were rather bare.

They both stopped at a door and Mccree smiled as he swiped his card through the door scanner. "We really need to get you a card for my room." Luke just smirked as they both walked in and closed the door behind them.
"That's true I practically don't use my room we should talk to Winston about it," Luke said with a smile as he sat on Mccree's bed. It was true Luke had fallen in love with the gunslinger and had him teach everything about the gun and how to use it Luke was a good shot no doubt about that but he wasn't as good as his teacher. Mccree was always getting better and better and Luke was amazed at how much Mccree was progressing in skill. However, there were things Mccree knew about Luke that made both of them more powerful together.
"Hey, Mccree?" Luke said with a smirk as he sat up on the bed.
"I told you before call me Jesse" he sighed as he turned around and looked at Luke. Luke's eyes glowed a vibrant Yellow mixed with green and he fell back on the bed. Jesse's eyes soon did the same and he removed his gun from his holster and threw it on the bed, his eyes then faded back to their normal brown. Luke picked up the gun and smiled as he started examining it.

Jesse looked at his holster in surprise "GOD DAMN it, Luke, I told you to stop doing that! Good thing that it only lasts three seconds or you'd probably spend all day in my body wouldn't you?" he smirked while walking over to the bed and sat on it next to Luke. "Why did you want my gun anyway pumpkin?"
" I've always liked you gun better than mine. It just has more… battle scars?" Luke slid his own revolver from his holster and looked at them both before handing it towards Jesse.
"Yeah that not the only thing it has. Its loaded you fool." he took peacekeeper away from Luke and slid it back into his holster he always felt safer with it there. There was a long silence as they both laid on the bed. Time seemed to go slower as they both stared at the roof.

The room was painted with paint however over the years it has turned a white with time and the plaster had started pealing from the walls. The room had a bed in the back of the room in the center directly from the door with a small oak draw left of the bed, on the right facing towards the bed is a tall oak wood dresser containing all of there clothes. Next to that is a door leading to a small bathroom it wasn't fancy just a basic shower, toilet, and sink. Despite all this, the room remained spotless not because of Jesse but Luke.

Jesse finally sat up and looked at Luke. He was wearing brown boots and a Brown coat that stretched all the way down to his boots. Presumingly he was wearing some kind of jeans over his legs but Jesse couldn't quite tell the amount of armor that was over them. The more Jesse looked up he could see that the coat has metal plated armor made out of platinum. Jesse sneered at it, he wondered why the higher-ups had given him something that was that durable and strong Jesse, however, knew it came at a price. That armor was heavy no matter how much Winston or Angela designed the coat, Winston making it as easy to move in as possible and Angela making sure Luke had the training to move in it Jesse knew for sure it was heavy.

Jesse was suddenly taken out of his trance when he heard Athena speak to them through there coms.
"Will Mccree, Luke, Tracer, and Karma please report to the training area for a simulation battle." the com went silent and Luke stood up.
"Can't someone ask for some peace and quiet around here?" Jesse sighed as they walked out of the room "Well it was about time we did something anyway don't want our aim to get rusty do we?"
"Nah I suppose not." Luke finally said as they rounded the corner to see Tracer jumping up and down excited and Karma smiling.

"You two are as slow as ever," Karma said as he crossed his arms in disgust.
Tracer blinked in front of Karma and kissed him on the cheek " Aw come on love, be nice they aren't as quick as us not there fault." Tracer turned and saw Mccree and smiled "Mccree!" she yelled as she blinked at him and hugged him. Almost knocking him off his feet "Hows my best friend?"
"I'm doing well."
"Are you sure? After… ya know."
"Yeah I'm fine sweetheart don't worry about me." he smiled at her and walked at the door. Karma was waiting for Tracer. "Go on we will catch up later." She looked up at him and entered the training room with Karma.
"Geez, she's as energetic as always. Wait didn't they just come back from a mission?" Luke was now standing at Jesse's side and was looking directly at him.
"Yeah, they did. Apparently, they came back without a scratch on them. The only one who was worn out was Tracer but she didn't have a scratch on her either. Strange if you ask me. Anyway let's go in there Winston is in there and is waiting for us, you won't want to see him when he's angry." They both walked into the room and saw Winston holding a new pair of clothes for Mccree and Karma.