As many of you fanfiction writers and viewers all too well know new fanfictions start off with a good pace, heck its almost a new chapter every week, and then it slowly dies, leaving you in pit of your own misery as you check the fanfiction you absolutely love with all your heart until you realize that the writer has moved on and so should you... But you can't! You check day after day and suddenly you notice that the last update the writer dished out was is 2013 and its now 2017. I dear readers will attempt to avoid this habit and remain loyal, consistently updating the story until the bitter end. This fanfiction will be a rare gem amoung others because this will actually have an ending 400k and so words later. So with that all rights go to the creators of Overwatch and Tf2 and I hope you enjoy the story.

It was cold, so very cold as the process began. Scout began to shiver as frost coated the outside of the glass casing and then he blacked out. Then as soon as the process started it finished and the pod slowly opened. He gasped for air and fell on the ground coughing. "Damn I don't want to do that again." He murmured scratching his head. He tried to get up but quickly fell back down on the floor screaming "Shit major brain freeze!" Rolling around on the cold hard floor he waited until the pain subsided. "The doc never mentioned this would happen when I woke up." He said while swearing profusely.

He looked around and saw that the rest of his co-workers were still on ice and he then looked at date attached to the wall, it read 2076. He got up off the floor and got dressed in his new attire. Miss Pauling hours before they were frozen gave them clothes to look casual. He got some blue jeans with a black shirt and a pair of red running shoes, they were all laced with carbon fiber weaving making them bullet proof to a certain extent. The Administrator never let him have stuff like this to keep her little game fair during the gravel wars, but now all bets were off. He put on the clothes and concealed his shortstop pistol in his back pocket, got his baseball bag and put in his sandman, Flying guillotine, and a few cans of chilled Atomic Bonk and Crit-a-cola.

He then walked back to the capsule room and pressed the release early button on the closest pod. Demomans outline showed but it looked weird somehow. Scout looked more closely and realized with horror that Demo dropped his pants and pressed his naked hairy butt against the frozen glass moments before he went under. Scout jumped back and held in his vomit.

The capsule began to warm up and open slowly. Demo fell down flat on the ground and pulled up his pants. He looked like he was about to say something but then started to have the same experience Scout, rolling on the ground and howling. He then shouted, "Ow that fuckin hurts mate, this is worse than the one moment I was hungover! And I thought I died that day! I need a warm beer of the good stuff." He later recovered and began to get up slowly and surely but still swaying side to side.

"How's it going dude?" Scout said as he slapped Demo on the back grinning from ear to ear. He then felt a fist go right where his jaw was. "I'm gonna kill you, and keep killin you till your….." Demo then fell asleep and snored. Scout scratched his jaw while his brain was still bouncing around in his skull.

"Damn I'm glad I didn't get in a bar fight with this guy." He said. Scout then began activating each of the pods to open. One by one the team was assembled. Among them all Pyro had the chilling experience the worst, it took allot of work to convince him to get in the thing in the first place. The very first thing he did when awake was he rushed to his cabinet grabbed his axe and flamethrower and then started chopping up all the wood furniture in a 20 foot radius and made a blazing bonfire, he then jumped into the fire and rolled side to side laughing with glee.

"I fear no man but that thing scares me." Heavy said. He endured the whole experience the best out of them all considering the fact that he was from the coldest parts of Russia.

"So what now mates." Sniper asked.

"We get dressed and check on the fully made Australium." Engineer said.

Demoman got dressed with a Tweed drivers cap which had black and red cross stitching over it. He had on a dark red button up long sleeve shirt and black pants. His boots were steel toes and brown leather. He also had on a brown belt which had several pouches containing multiple types of bombs and explosives. He also had on belt straps. A chainsaws backpack was on his back in it hiding his trusty grenade launcher and his cursed Eyelander sword as well as a few bottles of beer. He looked like a regular woodsman that went chopping down trees.

Medic was dressed in His regular doctor apparel.

Heavy was dressed in a black shirt, a brown leather jacket, Blue pants, blue jeans, and heavy leather boots. He also had a large duffel bag strapped around his shoulder and on his side, in it was Sasha, two shotguns, and several sandwiches and bear meat.

Sniper had on his sniper apparel hat and everything, the only difference was that his belt had bullets strapped onto them in a cool style and his sniper riffle that was contained in a sniper rifle bag that was on this back with the barrel poking out, he also had several different types of ammo like armor piercing, explosive, tracking darts, even sleeping darts.

Spy had his mask off showing his sharp angular features. His hair was cut short on the sides showing a little bit of grey and on the top of his head was long black hair slicked back. Instead of his regular red suit he had a sleek dark blue one with a grey vest and a red tie. Concealed were two silenced pistols under his suit, his invisibility watch on his left wrist, his deadringer in his right coat pocket, and his disguise kit in his other coat pocket also a pen containing a cyanide pill if ever he needed to keep his secrets to his grave. From the outside he looked like an incredibly dashing mid aged man, but really he was a hidden coiled viper with an arsenal.

Engi had on orange construction working apparel; he even had on a lime green safety vest. His wrench on his side, and a plush backpack that looked like a dispenser, in it containing a shotgun, and enough metal to build several machines, also a bag of juicy bacon.

Soldier had on a drill sergeant outfit in camo with a hat that covered the top of his head and his eyes. His shoes had reinforced steel to protect him when he rocket jumped. His bazooka was contained in a duffel bag and he also had on his buff banner strapped on his back with his trumpet attached to it as well as a brick phone. And his unfoldable shovel secured on his waist.

Nobody bothered telling pyro to take off his mask, they were too scared to dare take it off so they just let him keep his regular apparel. Even though it meant that he wouldn't blend in like the rest of them so this just meant they had to keep him in hiding if he ever went into the civilized world.

Like Scout everyone else was equipped with carbon fiber clothing making the clothes bullet proof. They were all given a communicator earpiece that would help with their teamwork and communication.

Engineer then straightened out his vest and proclaimed "Welp, let's go check on that their Australium and see if it's matured enough." He then pulled down a lever opening the exit into the hallway. The cryogenic room was something that Engi was working on weeks in advance, the room had its own separate power grid and the entrance that was concealed by a brick wall that dropped when someone on the outside knocked in Morse code "gravel." All in all the cryo room was off the grid and completely hidden from the outside world. Only an individual that was in on the construction would know of its location.

The rest of the team exited the secret room following Engi to the nucleus where hopefully they would find the chunk of metal that would be their ticket home and with it the biggest paycheck of their lives; it could however take years for Doc and Engi to figure out how to go back in time. Scout later realized with a grimace. They would have to get comfy in whatever world they woke up in, hence the new casual attire that Miss Pauling procured for them from Mann co.

They began walking down the hallways, all the lights were dead with the exception of only a few flickering lights, pyro lit the way with his flame thrower as a torch, giving the place an somewhat creepy feel, but as they got closer to the Nucleus they began noticing that the doors in the many hallways had black smearing around them, even some of the blast doors were ruptured. Demo knelt down by one of the ruptured doors and wiped his index finger across the black marking. Rubbing the surface between his hands, he then sniffed it, and then with hesitation he licked it.

"Vell my explosive patient? What is it?" Medic asked kneeling beside Demo.

"This ain't a regulor dynamite or potassium chloride explosion, the only smell and taste this door has is burnt ashes. Meanin this was blown open with an energy burst, not no type of stuff I use." Demo frowned.

The team began to get more and more nervous with each passing hallway, as they came closer and closer to the Nuclease more black burns showed on all the doors, even the blast doors they had been completely blown apart.

Finally after a long walk the team reached the Nucleus, the particle collider over the center of the map still glowing giving off a dark light to the room. The container that was meant to contain the growing Australium was open. No big glowing hunk of metal. Only the highlighted platform remained

Engineer fell down on his knees and threw down his helmet. "Dag nabbit nabbit FUCK!" He screamed scratching his hair furiously and clawing at it. Heavy punched a concrete wall leaving a small indent of his fist on the surface. Pyro turned off his flame thrower and pulled out a lollypop and gave it to Engi. Engi reluctantly took it and blew his nose with his dirty mechanics handkerchief. "Thanks partner." He murmured but smiled at the same time.

"So what now dudes?" Scout asked. "We're trapped in this God knows what world with no hope of gittin back now, so what, we make peace with our fate and live out our lives in da future?" Scout was getting pissed.

Then suddenly they heard a clang in one of the hallways.

"Tracer mien Fräulein you're always so clumsy." A German female voice proclaimed in exasperation.

"I know love, sorry, but we gotta check this out. This is gettin cooler and more wild with ever door we pass." A British girl said in the distance.

Soldier quickly snapped into action, while he seemed like an ape for a man with low functionality he was an expert at planning, it is after all what kept him alive all those years in Nazi Germany. Soldier quickly got them in huddle, "Sniper up to the balcony Scout and pyro your with him, Demo lower floor lay some stickies by the entrance we came in, Medic and Heavy on the other side by blue spawn with engi behind them with a sentry built and ready. Spy go invisible by the entrance. As for me I'll draw those commies attention front and center. The objective is to capture and interrogate these maggots, remain hidden until I yell screamin eagles, we don't know what we're dealing with yet so let's find out. That is an order."

They all got in position and did as instructed. Soldier got into the center of the Nucleus on the point, he pulled out his bazooka and held it vertically to the ground, he then stood stiffly at attention and waited.

The silence lasted for mere moments but seemed to drag on for many minutes. Soon the team stared hearing two pairs of footsteps, light weight, one of which seemed impatient and the other less so but still at a rushed pace to keep up with the other.

"I told you love this place has been abandon for a century, ain't nobody here." A figure was revealed, hourglass shaped with a glowing circle in the center of her chest she wore orange latex pants which read tracer down the leg of one of them, and she also had on a brown pilots jacket. As she saw Soldier she quickly pulled out two weapons, both identical.

"Mercy we got company and it ain't bloody Calvary." The other female quickly rushed forward and readied her weapons as well, a staff and a pistol.

"HALT" Soldier shouted. "I have been guarding this place for 100 years, only he who is worthy may take another step forward, and you are not a he, therefore you are unworthy! Stay where you are and answer my questions and you will not be harmed, now put down your weapons and lets chat like regular patriotic Americans."

Both the women looked at each other in complete bewilderment, this looked like something that was straight out of the Third Indiana Jones film. Both put away their weapons but didn't drop them.

"Who are you?" The German lady asked.

"I am Soldier, who are you maggots?" He replied. Still unfazed with no movement made and he still stood at attention.

"Tzat is not a name." She stated factually.

"Wrong lady, it is MY name, now I ask once more what your name is." Soldier shouted in the center of the room.

"My name is Lena Oxton and my gal here is Dr. Angela Ziegler, codenames Tracer and Mercy." Tracer stated.

Unbeknown to her scout was eyeing dat ass, pink heart shapes were replacing his eyes and he began to drool like some sick pervert, he even got a nosebleed. To simplify he was a perverted man with needs. He had half a mind to flirt with the gal but quickly noticed a pistol pressed up against his cheek.

"Don't let your dick do the talkin, it ain't professional." Sniper whispered into his ear roughly.

Scout sighed quietly to himself and slowly sat down, clearly let down but still on guard to engage at Soldiers word.

"What is the reason why you are here maggots?" Soldier shouted again.

"We might as well go along with these questions." Mercy told Tracer. She then looked up at soldier "We detected a strong energy signal in this location, I'll admit the entrance was difficult to find, we were sent to examine the energy signal, however as we were on our way the signal died. Now it's our turn. If you are from the past how are you alive?"

"Classified." Soldier barked sharply.

Tracer groaned "Look mate, this is rather one sided, if you want your questions answered you better answer our questions, so you better blood…"

"You know too much! SCREAMING EAGLES."

Everyone jumped into action. Spy decloaked behind Mercy, she turned to the sound with her pistol drawn, spy blocked the pistol with his hand as energy bullet nearly missed his face, he then used his right hand to grab underneath her wrist and twist her arm, disarming her, he then pulled out his pistol and hit her in the temple with the butt of the gun knocking her out. Tracer reached out towards her fallen friend but her hand was suddenly shot with a dart she pulled it off of her hand and looked at it. On the side was labeled ZZZ, a sleeping dart she realized. She began to sway side to side, but just before she was about to fall into unconsciousness she whispered "let's try that again." She recalled and the dart went out of her hand and right back into the barrel of snipers gun. Everyone on the red team looked surprised but Scout was the fastest to react, he jumped from the balcony where he was hiding and grabbed his sandman in an attempt to put her lights out. She however reacted quickly and ducked with mere milliometers to spare as the Baseball bat brushed her spiky hair. She blinked forward and kicked spy and grabbed Mercy.

She put mercy on her back and started to run back the way they came, but then she saw a Black Scottish man with a green glowing sword in one hand and his other hand on a detonation switch, she then noticed the sticky bombs around the entrance she didn't pay attention to before. They were trapped. She then took an abrupt left with Scout right on her ass. They started to run around the perimeter of the Nucleus but Mercy with her added weight was slowing Tracer down, she was blinking as many times as her accelerator would allow her but she soon realized that the guy behind her was faster than her, and she thought she was the fastest in the world! Soon she saw another door that looked exactly like entrance they came through only this one was blue instead of Red. She rushed towards it with hope in her eyes of escaping the trap but as she turned around the corner a giant left hand grabbed her neck and picked her up. She dropped Mercy and pulled out her guns but before she could shoot the humongous man's right hand grabbed the guns and crushed them leaving a smoking dust in his palms.

"Tiny baby girl run no more with puny legs." A deep Russian voice growled as the massive man came out of the shadows.

Before she could do anything else she heard fast footsteps approaching her

"Bonk." And with then something hard hit her in the back of the head, her vision blurred and she blacked out. "Aw rubbish." She whispered then she went limp as the world went blank.

I know Tracer and Mercy were wimps in this and could have put up a better fight, but look at it this way, if your a Newbie and go onto a new map with no knowledge about the map against a Pro gamer that has played the game since the release date and is 200lbs overweight, is covered in zits and has on glasses with tape in middle, the result is as if its the 5th force of nature: Your gonna get recked. So with that said there will be a balance as the team is gradually exposed to the world of Overwatch. Also the reason why I made the Red Team so OP when compared to their original game release characters is because Overwatch is so OP, go ahead and play the game, walk up to a metal rail and punch it with your characters bare fist. It breaks instantly, no regular human can do that, they would shatter every bone in their body and have to get their fist going at mach 2 to do it. Every member of Overwatch has some enhancement to their performance, wither cybernetic like Genji, or allot of McDonald burgers, steroids, and bacon like Roadhog. So with that check in tomorrow I'll probable have the next chapter up by then.