Quick Author's Note – You may notice that the story says it is a crossover between Halo and Overwatch, however, the story includes many, many more games than that included. However, since won't let me choose more than two stories to crossover, I've decided to take the games from my two main characters (Noble 6 from Halo and Tracer from Overwatch) and use their games in crossover Categories. You ok with that? Yes? Good. Let's start.

The Crossdimensional War of the Ages & Galaxies

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Chapter 1 – Introduction Pt. 1

In a world where dimensions have clashed into one another, transforming into one massive world known as Terra, a great war begins between two groups of people; the Warhawks and the Psychosets. Both sides are strong and willing to take down their enemies in any way they can. However, some things may change in the near future…

Arezna, the Desert City

The Sangheili forces pushed the metallic men along towards the truck. The metal men were cuffed, enable to fight back. The Special Operations Officer clutched his plasma rifle, looking around the abandoned city, which was filled with tall skyscrapers. "Hurry up, men, and get these synths into the trucks." The other Sangheili ranks continued to push the synths along. The officer scanned the area.

"Let's get out of here quick, too. I have a bad feeling about this place."

From a nearby rooftop, Master Chief looked through the scope of his sniper rifle. Noble 6 sat next to him. "What do you see?"

"Elites. Maybe two dozen or so, they're packing away some synths to take captive."

"How many synths?"

"Looks like 8, could be more." Chief was silent for a moment. "I've identified the leader of the Elite forces, sitting behind the car."

"Are you going to take the shot?"

Chief chuckled slightly. "Yes, 6. I always take the shot."

Kabang!

With a gruesome smash, the bullet pierced the Sangheili's skull, killing him. The other Elites looked around, as well as the synths. One of the synth's took the opportunity, lifting its cuffed hands over one of the Elite's heads, choking it, smashing it's necked against the ground until the cuffs broke off. The Elites lifted their plasma rifles, looking down the sights, aiming at all the synths they could. The freed synth grabbed a plasma rifle off the ground, shooting the nearest Elite in sight. Master Chief sniped down another one. The synth looked up at the skyscraper the Chief sat on, grinning.

The short lived celebration was brought to an end when the freed synth was crushed to death by a massive, white dragon with a human on its back. Noble 6 stared at the beast. "What the heck is that thing?!"

"Reshiram. The fire breathing dragon Pokémon. Extremely powerful."

"What's our plan on killing it?"

"We aren't planning on killing it, 6."

"What side is it on?!"

Chief looked back down his scope. "It… doesn't have a side. It's roasting everything. All the synths. All the Elites. We need out of here, now."

They rushed down the stairwell towards the Warthog they had arrived in. Noble 6 turned on his communication relay. "Kat?"

"Yes, 6?" the feminine voice spoke.

"Start the Hog, we need out of here now—"

"Yeah, I saw the fire breathing dragon. Mission is a bust. We need to report back to the Psychoset base as s—"

"Yeah, Kat," Chief interrupted. "We got it. Meet us out front."

"Yes, sir." The comm went silent.

"Why the hell is Reshiram here?" 6 asked.

"No idea, 6," Chief replied. "Better than a Lugia in my opi—"

Brkkkkkskcskcskcskcskcskcsksckkk…

The wall to the right of them exploded open, sending them plummeting down to the ground. Both men landed with a roll and ran out towards the Warthog. Chief grabbed shotgun, and 6 grabbed the back turret.

"K, Kat, let's g—"

6's voice was cut off by the engine of the Warthog roaring. They zoomed forward, narrowly beating out Reshiram, which flew right past them, breathing fire out of its lungs. 6 did a 180 with his turret and began spraying bullets. Reshiram doubled back and flew above his spray, causing 6 to readjust. Reshiram breathed his fire.

"TURN, TURN!"

Kat took a sharp right, passing over the desert terrain that lay in between buildings. Reshiram took a sharp right as well, almost flipping its trainer off it's back. Chief turned his head. "Can you see the trainer?"

"Yeah, barely. He has brown hair, very messy as well. Has a red Pokeball cap, blue jacket—"

"His name is Hilbert. Hilbert Black. Used to be part of the Warhawks until he abandoned and went rogue. When he works with his Pokémon, he's a killing machine. Alone… he's also a killing machine. He's strong."

"How do you know so much about this guy?" Kat yelled over the roaring engine and roaring beast.

"He killed a few of my friends."

6 cringed. He knew what Chief was talking about. What happened to Blue Team…

6 readjusted his aim again, but Reshiram successfully dodged it once again. Kat picked up speed, escaping the city, entering the desert. "C'mon, 6, you gotta shoot that thing out of the sky!"

"It moves so fast, it's hard to hit!"

"Give me a moment," Chief stated. He leaned down under his seat. 6 looked back at him. "What the heck are you doing?!"

"Give me a moment, 6!"

Chief finally dragged something from underneath the seat: the signature double barreled rocket launcher, the iconic SPKNr Rocket Launcher. Chief loaded a shot into the gun. He looked at 6. "6, aim high!"

6 raised his aim, and Chief shot below him. Reshiram looped back and went underneath 6's aim once again, placing himself right in the line of fire of the SPKNr shot.

Bakung!

Reshiram screamed, soaring downwards until crashing into the yellow sand with a loud thud, creating a cloud of dust. Kat drove faster, laughing. "We may have lost the mission, but it sure as hell was worth it!"

6 looked back at Chief. "Nice shot."

Chief put down the launcher. "It sure as hell deserved it."