(This is a collaboration story me and my friend, Samurai of honor Rachael, are working together. This isn't part of the Phantom series but with the same concept cause it's a different series me and Rachael have been working on together. She'll possibly do one an Overwatch story just like this showing her point of view if she isn't too busy with work and family business but she'll publish it at some point. Now...let's begin.)

Chapter 1

(Dante's pov)

My name is Dante Vera...I'm a 23 year old Hispanic mixed Caucasian who probably is going to tell you something that might sound...crazy. Where to begin...? Ah yes...it began like this...

It was 8pm in Middletown...weather was raining heavily and I think it was thundering but it could've been those asshole kids doing some stupid pranks just to piss me off...anyway off topic. I was playing Overwatch open beta with my friend, Rachael, as I was dressed up in my Glenn (Days gone bye version) cosplay(Yes I'm a walking dead fan so don't push it.). Rachael loved playing as Genji at the time and would go completely ridiculous with Genji's deflect ability as I would be a complete troll as Tracer.

Me and Rachael were winning on the team death match when I hear thunder booming on the outside of my house and I swear I nearly shit myself of how loud that thunder was. The bad news is that the lightning turned off my power of my house. The badder news is that once that second lightning struck, I was electrocuted into a coma. Bet you're thinking "Bull shit! You're suppose to be dead!". That's what I thought too but what if I said this...that Blizzard planned(Somehow...) the whole beta thing. Let me explain my theory...you play the game, right? You mind your business and surprise! Lightning strikes and you get electrocuted. End of story for you, huh? This is where things get really strange...instead of being buried 6 feet under dead for being in a coma for many years...I find myself in room that looks like one of the patient rooms from a hospital but...futuristic. as I look at myself in the mirror and to my surprise...I didn't age...I looked the same...sure I may have grown my beard a bit but I didn't age like some old man.

"The fuck did I get injected with to stay young...?" I said quietly.

My thoughts exactly. But then I realized why...the "Hospital" that I thought I was resting in...was actually a Talon facility hidden by the mountains in Germany.

"Einsamer Wölfe(Lone Wolf). Your new welpe(pup) is ready to be picked up to your camp." I hear a German nurse say from the distance.

Yeah...another thing I should've mentioned...I'm not human anymore. I'm a wolf...an anthromorphic wolf...which made me suspect...that was no ordinary lightning that struck...wonder if it had to do with the magic of Blizzard?

"Endlich...(Finally...)" I heard another German another woman this time intimidating.

I was going to get off the bed and make an escape out of the facility when this anthromorphic black fur She-wolf wearing a black trench coat, black pants, black leather boots, black leather gloves, an insignia that looks like a wolf's head holding a combat knife in his teeth and an hat that looks like an officer's from a military. Was that woman a Nazi?

(Yorkmanic88 does not promote Nazism nor does he support it. This is just an idea inspired from the game Prisoner of war and the movie the great escape.)

"Going somewhere, hm?" She smirks at me.

"I was going to go to the bathroom." I said trying to keep my composure.

"Really?" She said with a taunting tone.

I can tell she wasn't buying it and to prove that she grabs my right ear and it fucking hurts! I can tell this lady was strong from the way she gripped my ear.

"Do not lie to me, pup. You pups always try to lie just to avoid being in the camp. Now...get off the bed, get off those rags you called "clothes" and put on these clothes. Do I make myself clear?" She said as she let go of my ear and gave me black jeans, white shirt, leather jacket and a new pair of shoes and socks.

Hey I worked hard on that Glenn cosplay, bitch! That what I wanted to tell her but knowing that she doesn't fuck around, I'm probably expecting a bullet to the brain.

"Yes, ma'am." I said as I got off the bed.

"Good. Don't take long."

I took the clothes, leather jacket, shoes and socks and went to the bathroom to change. Once I got inside, I got changed and left my Glenn cosplay on the ground of the bathroom. My guess so that someone could dispose of it...damn...I'm going to miss that cosplay. Once I got changed, I got out of the bathroom and I see this look of approval on her face.

"Now you look better and more suited to join the Wolfsrudel(Wolf pack). Come...we must go and meet your comrades..." She said as she left the room while I followed her.

What the hell is going on...? ...Oh...I see how this is...this is that mumble jumbo nonsense that the power of Blizzard can permanently change your life as you were put in one of their games. If I would to guess the timeline of Overwatch, I'd say before Recall...and if that's the case...this game turned dark...

Anyway...we got in a black car and as the driver drove away from the Talon facility, I swear to god...the camp that I was heading to looked like some sort of Nazi camp...Thankfully and thank god too...this was some sort training camp to train wolves into super soldiers for Talon and judging by the looks on those wolves, they don't like being there. Now that's one part of the camp. The other side, The Gerissen Füchse(Cunning Foxes) were quite the opposite. From what I heard, they were super spies who are expertise on espionage and assassination. Again. Just like the wolves, they didn't like being there. Which made me come to conclusion that they just started this kind of thing. As the driver stopped in front of the gate, we got out of the car as soldiers were staring at me at the distance.

"We are here...welcome to your new home, Dante. Do not cause trouble..." She said as we walked towards the gate.

Sheesh...sounds like something from the movie the great escape...and how does she know my name!?

"Öffne das Tor(Open the gate!)!" Einsamer shouted.

Some masked soldiers opened the gate as me and Einsamer got in the camp and I swear the moment...the moment the gate closed...I thought my heart stopped. The stares of sorrow from the wolves telling me that I might have a terrible fate...was something bad going to happen to me?

"KOMMANDANT(COMMANDER!)!"

A commander rushed to Einsamer with a few armed guards as they did a quick salute to Einsamer. Wow...she must be in charge here.

"Show this rekrutieren(recruit) around here. I got business to attend to."

"Yes, General." The kommandant saluted.

Einsamer heads to her office, the general explained some rules that I had to follow. Let me tell you what they were...#1: You attend roll call every morning and evening. Failing to report as required or you enter an illegal area at any time and the guards will find you and punish you. #2: steer clear of the perimeter fence at all times. The guards have order to shoot soldiers who try to escape by going over the fence or even near the fence. And #3: Obey all the rules. Disobedience will lead to solitary confinement and let me tell you...forget the prisons you know cause solitary confinement looks like a prison from Alcatraz prison but worse...much...much worse. Can't say what cause I never been there but security is extremely tight than Alcatraz prison from what I heard.

"Do you understand?" The general leers at me.

"Yes, sir." I nod.

"Gut(Good.)."

This was going to be start of twisted fucked up life...Why, Blizzard? Why?

(Again. I don't support or promote Nazism. This is just an idea inspired from the movie the great escape and the game Prisoner of war.)