Overwatch is and its characters where not created by me. Special thanks to my friends Rachel and Nate for helping me by checking over them before I publish them!


Mccree and Karma reluctantly put on the new clothes they were given. Mccree's was...well exactly like his old outfit. His old rugged hat was now replaced with one that looked exactly the same but without all the rips and tears and the same with the rest of his outfit, however, it was heavier...Really heavy. Winston had disappeared ages ago and had given instructions for Karma and Mccree to wear the outfits when training and around the base. Winston had managed to make outfits that were really heavy but with the cloth.

"Tell me again why I need to wear these? Aint I all ready fast enough?" Karma grunted as he slammed his foot down on the floor while he tried to get the shirt over his head. "These are fucking heavy!"

"Ya need some help their luv?" Tracer blinked over to him and stretched the material with her hands with a huff while he put it over her head. "Geez, luv! Ya weren't kidding."

"Thanks" she gave him a small peck on the cheek before looking to Mccree and Luke.

Her mouth shot open. Mccree had already put on all his "weighted training clothes" as Winston was calling them, and was currently trying to walk around. She giggled as she saw him try to walk and almost fall to the ground if it wasn't for Luke grabbing him and supporting him. Tracer decided to pick up one of Karmas boots because he was still currently trying to get his trousers on. She was shocked at how much they weighed. She grit her teeth as she lifted it off the ground and examined it. It looked exactly like his old gear His Boots was black and he wore a special metal that Winston made for Him for his Trousers and Shirt. He had a black jacket to finish it all of.

"You ok there babe?" Karma was looking at her with his hand out.

"Oh sorry luv!" she smiled as she handed the boot back to him and put her attention back on Mccree. He had gotten used to walking, however, he was very slow and looked almost robotic. She turned back to Karma who had stood up he was moving fine with his outfit on however his normal speed which was very quick, to begin with, was changed to a much more sluggish movement and his speed had slowed a lot. He was, however, quicker than Mccree.

"Hey, you're getting the hang of it!" Luke smiled while only keeping his hands a few inches away from Mccree's back and chest as he walked slowly.

"Yeah, but why did you not get a set? Tracer I can understand but you?"

"Dunno. Maybe it's because I'm slightly quicker than you? It could be as simple as Winston couldn't make another set of time?"

Mccree snorted, then looked at Karma and smiled He was indeed faster than Mccree, however judging by Karma's heavy breathing it was taking a toll on his stamina to keep up the speed.

Suddenly the air shifted and Athena spoke to them. "Will Mccree and Luke stand on one end of the room and Karma and Tracer stand on the other side of the room opposite them." They all did as told and the room expanded and created a simulation of a city. "Battle simulation started. Objective: Capture objective A"

"Well this will be fun" Mccree sighed. "We gotta move to the point in the middle while avoiding the Talon soldiers."

"Yeah." Luke looked down at the ground. "Shit! We gotta move Tracer can still blink to the point."

"I wouldn't worry about that pumpkin not with Karma's stamina issue, and Tracer ain't no fool to be leaving him on his own." Mccree looked around the city, it was big but the objective in the middle wouldn't be too hard to find. The hard part would be getting over there, either unseen or fighting their way through.

Tracer looked around the area. She noticed a talon soldier patrolling the streets so she blinked over to him and smashed him on the head with the back of her gun. The body crumpled to the ground with a thud. Karma appeared behind her his voice was shaky from keeping up with her and he was visibly sweating, Both had obtained some scrapes and bumps but other than that they were both fine. a Little while back Tracer had gotten shot a few times but nothing a quick recall fixed.

"Come on! We are almost there!" Tracer said as she bounced up and down and swiftly clapped her hands.

"Watch out!" Karma pushed Tracer out of the way of a talon soldier that was about to stab her and confronted him in hand to hand combat. He swiftly slid his leg under the man's which sent him toppling to the floor, he then quickly jumped in the air and used both his knees to land right in the middle of the guy's chest. A loud crunch could be heard as he flipped back of the guy and started to pant.

"Geez Nice kill luv Thanks!" she gave him a quick hug and they started walking to the toward the capture point.

Suddenly they heard a sound they knew all too well. The sounds of Mccree and Luke's Revolver, they too were nearing the checkpoint. Karma smiled he knew how this would end.

"How are you holding up Mccree?" Luke was held up behind some building while Mccree was reloading his peacekeeper from another building directly opposite them. The streets were in between them and the talon soldiers there smart enough to put some concrete barriers there for cover. They seemed to just come out of nowhere and were attacking from where the checkpoint was. If only they could round the corner they could take it, but the only way to do that was through the talon soldiers. They were stuck there Mccree tried to look over the corner but was blasted by a ray of bullets that made him jolt back behind the building.

"Oh, I'm doing just fine pumpkin. Mind going over there and checking how many there are?" He was using his com so he could be as quiet as possible so Luke followed suit.

"Sure just make sure to keep an eye on my body okay?" Mccree nodded as Luke looked at one of the talon soldiers eyes They both began to glow Yellow and Luke managed to get behind cover just in time before he left his body and slumped to the ground.

Mccree had a keen eye for his body. Luke's ability was indeed powerful however if noticed his body which he would always return to was vulnerable the power came with its drawbacks, but Mccree and Luke knew as long as you had two or more people it reduced the risks greatly.

Luke looked at there defenses. 1...3...5...6. There was six in total. The soldier's eyes turned Yellow again and Luke was thrust into his own body.

"That's going to give me a headache. Mccree there are six of them perfect locations for your deadeye. If I distract them they should focus on me."

"Sure thing pumpkin just tell me when" He glanced at his chamber to make sure, six bullets lied in the magnum and he was more than ready to use his deadeye. When he looked up he saw that Luke had managed to fire a few rounds.

"NOW!" Luke screamed into the com and Mccree was quick to get out of cover and spot all six of the talon soldiers and neatly place a bullet in between there eyes.

"Nice shot Mccree." Luke walked to the middle of the street and Mccree did the same.

"Well, I ain't your teacher for nothing. The checkpoint is just over that building there once we turn the corner we should spot it." Luke nodded and they both turned to walk in that direction

Luke's shoulder violently jerked back, a violent scream filled the air as Luke put his hand on his shoulder and looked up at a roof. There looking directly at him was a sniper.

"Shit! Luke are you ok- Woh there." Luke's eyes went a vibrant yellow and Mccree caught him by the shoulder to stop him from falling down. The next thing he saw was the talon soldier jump from the roof and Luke's eyes go from yellow to green. "You made him commit suicide? Ni- wait I thought you needed direct eye contact with people to do that" Mccree looked at the wound on Luke's shoulder it was bad but luckily for him, it was a clean shot and it went all the way through.

"I do but sniper's scope in with and look through the lens makes it easier for me to get in them." Luke hissed at his wound and put more pressure on it. "Armour piercing bullets. Should have known Winston would put them in this simulation. Anyway, let's keep moving we should be able to finish this in time still." Luke gritted his teeth as he and Mccree rounded the corner and saw the control-point. It suddenly clicked as Tracer blinked onto it and karma slowly followed… they were too late.

Athena spoke into there coms "Simulation complete Karma and Tracer win." The room faded and went back to normal. Karma had a strained smile on his face while Tracer was screaming "YES!" up and down on the same spot.

"Well, it seems like you won" Mccree walked over to Karma and stretched out his hand to Karma. He looked at the hand for a while and after a few seconds shuck it with a smile. Tracer looked and smiled. A thud drew their attention to Luke who had fallen to the ground.

"Shit! What happened to him!" Tracer blinked over to him and saw the wound. "Shit luv what did this?"

"Winston had put an armor-piercing sniper in the simulation," Mccree said as he jogged over to Luke. When Mccree got there he saw the proper extent of Luke's wound. It had indeed gone straight through him but now his clothes were soaked with blood on the left side and a small patch of blood was forming around him on the floor "we need to get him to an infirmary now! "Shit, he's blacked out!" Mccree took one of his arms over his shoulder and lifted Luke the adrenaline making him lighter but not light enough. Tracer couldn't help move him due to her size. Then Mccree saw Karma do something he nether thought he'd do. He went on the other side of Luke and supported him putting his other arm around his back just like Mccree. Mccree and Karma hissed as Luke's blood went on there wounds, the blood had a healing factor to it that worked on other people but not Luke himself. They swiftly carried Luke over to the Infirmary. By the time they got there Mccree and Karma's wounds had practically been all healed. Tracer had already called Angela to be ready at the door, and ready she was, she ushered Mccree and Karma in there and ordered them to place him on a bed.

Mccree's nose wrinkled as they did so. He always hated the smell of the infirmary and how it looked. The walls were painted with a fresh coat of white once every month by Angela's orders and it was always blinding to him, as quickly as they went in they were pushed out. The metal door was shut on them and Angela got to work.

Mccree sat in the waiting room with Karma. They both had this in common, they both hate waiting. Mccree hated this the most. Waiting for someone you love is unbearable. They both sat down on the chairs that were outside a little aways from the door. The chairs were not the comfiest ones in the world, but it was better than standing. Tracer came skipping by holding two Styrofoam cups and handed one to Karma and Mccree. Karma nodded his head and took a few sips of it. Mccree just held it in his hands staring at his left hand. The metal wrapped around the cup and intertwined in it was his flesh fingers holding the cup still on his lap.

"Aw cheer up luv! He's in the best hands here… literally, there isn't anything I haven't seen her be able to fix up!" She wanted to sound happy but even she was worried.

"I can't believe I let my guard down in there… especially around him!" Mccree solution as tears rolled down his face and landed on his lap. He felt hands wrap around him as Tracer hugged him.

"It's ok Mccree we have all done it." She took a sharp breath in and looked at Karma.

"Go and report this to Winston he will need to know that the bullets are too much of a threat and to tone them down for future simulations." Karma's voice sounded claim and reassuring. Tracer just nodded and looked at Mccree.

"He will be ok Jesse." she smiled and blinked quickly away down the corridor. Mccree's tears had slowed down but he was still crying. He was worried about Luke, he lifted his metal arm and looked at it. That is what he was afraid of the most, she is able to fix anything, yes, but Mccree knew from experience that not everything could be fully rebuilt. He jumped as he felt a hand on his shoulder. He quickly spun his head around to see Karma with his hand on there. He was… smiling and Mccree found it oddly comforting.

"He will be fine he has Angela so he will be fine, he tougher than you think." He took his hand off Mccree and stood up. "I'm going to run some things with headquarters you look like you could use some alone time."

"Thanks." It was faint but Karma heard it and smiled and gave a small wave as he turned around and walked down the hallway. Mccree looked at the clock on the wall. 10:54 PM, Mccree stared at the clock, counting the seconds and minutes that went by. It was the only thing that he could do to stop him from overthinking things. He had long drunk the coffee that Tracer had given him and was now trying to fight sleep and to stay awake, His eyes fluttered open and closed for what seemed like hours until he finally fell asleep.

Mccree woke up with a startle, sweat ran down his face, his clothes were damp. He looked at his body, he was wrapped in a light green blanket that was made from cotton. He looked at the time again 6:36 AM. He sighed as he stretched and let out a yawn.

"Sleep well?" Mccree jumped out of the chair and already had peacekeeper in his hand pointed next to him. Only to see Karma in the chair. "Whoa!" He got up and grabbed Peacekeeper out of Mccree's hand at surprising speed "Didn't mean to scare ya there, but don't be pointing that at me." He spun the gun around so that the handle was pointing at Mccree and handed it to him.

"Sorry about that you just startled me is all." He slid peacekeeper back into his holster. Suddenly both their heads turned towards the door as a beep sounded and a hiss of the door came sliding open, and Angela stood out.

"How is he?" Mccree blurted out before anyone could speak.

"The tests I did show that nothing is wrong." She gave a quick sigh.

"Is he going to be fine?" He said annoyed once again.

"He's going to live. Yes, he's fine." Angela had learned to give Mccree that answer first after the first time she didn't her door got busted by Mccree's metal hand by his frustration. Mccree deeply sighed as he looked at her.

"However his shoulder has been dislocated from his arm and due to the wound I won't be able to put it back in place before it heals up first."

"Can I see him?"

"Yes, but he's not yet awake. He needs rest you have ten minutes."

"Is that it i-"

"Ten minutes no more than that." She said with a stern voice, "and don't go messing with my bandaging."

Mccree walked into the room and Saw the bed Luke was in.