"uuna. Yuuna." Mcree's voice, quiet and calm, though she could hear the smile in his voice. She blinked slowly and looked up at him, feeling the heat from his hand where it was on her cheek. "We're bout an hour out now, we're having a pit stop." he said, his voice still quiet.

"I missed seeing you when I wake up." she said as she sat up and stretched. She noticed the blush that coloured his cheeks. "You're so quiet when its early, or when you have to wake me up."

"I missed waking you up. But I'm glad we're still friends. You still tired?"

"I have been dealing with the Omnic Crisis at the front lines, I haven't had a proper nights sleep in weeks."

"Fair enough. Want something to eat? I could grab you something."

"Uh, yeah please. I could do with some food." she said as she started out of the truck and stretched, breathing in the cool autumn air. She stumbled slightly as she gained her bearings. She felt Mcree steady her before he got out of the truck.

"I'll grab you something, don't go too far." he said as she smiled and nodded.

"Thanks." she said before sitting down on the step up.

She looked around, she had always wanted to go to Sweden for a break and not to fight. This was the closest she had been in 7 years. She looked at the others around the other truck and got up, deciding to talk to some of them. She walked slowly, her past coming through in the silence that followed her. She reached the front of the other truck as the driver got out. She stopped and looked at them, tilting her head before running towards them.

She stopped in front of them, glaring up at the visor that hid their eyes, she didn't need to see their eyes she already knew who it was.

"Jack, what the hell?" she whispered angrily before punching his arm. "I thought you were dead, we all did." she said. She saw him smile and relaxed slightly.

"Hi Yuuna. It's good to have you back."

"Do they know it's you? Do I have to keep it secret?"

"No, they don't Winston does, I think Angela does. But I would rather it was a secret."

"Dammit Jack. Why?"

He laughed instead of answering and reached out to ruffle her hair. She ducked out of the way and frowned at him.

"I forget you have the best memory, especially faces."

"Yours hasn't changed enough for me to not see it." she said before smiling "Good to have you back though." she said hugging him.

"How are you Yuuna?"

"Tired, god so tired. But, I am good. You?"

"I've been worse. I hear you perfected your limb regrowth serum."

"I did. Been using it almost every damn day recently. People are loosing limbs at an incredible rate."

"We have a crisis on our hands."

They were quite for a while before she spoke.

"Why haven't you told the others, you know they wouldn't tell anyone."

"I- I don't think I have the courage. They think I was dead, they still do."

"Then I'll tell them. They deserve to know." Yuuna said as Mcree walked up behind her.

"They deserve to know what?" he asked as he handed her a bag of crisps.

"Jesse, it's been a long time." he seemed to want to say more, but he halted and looked at the floor.

"Jesse, this is soldier 76, but you and I know him as Jack Morrison."

Mcree's eyes widened and he stepped forwards before pulling the older man into a hug.

"Son of a bitch, what have you been doing for 8 years, we thought you were dead." he said as he pulled back.

Jack laughed and brought his arm up to rub his neck.

"For a while I was just wondering. I didn't know what to do, so I did nothing. I -"

"Jack- I mean Soldier 76." Angela said as she walked over to the small group. "Your food."

"Call me Jack. I don't need to keep it a secret anymore, not to you guys."

"I'll tell they others-"

"No, he will." Yuuna said. "Dude, come on, don't let Angela tell them you're not dead." she let out an exasperated sigh and pushed him. "Go. Go now, before Torbjörn gets back and kicks your arse." she said. That seemed to be enough motivation for them both as they walked over to the group at the back of the truck.

Mcree sat down heavily on the floor making her turn to look at him.

"It was him, I'm not imagining things am I, Yuuna?"

"No, you're not." she said as she sat down next to him and offered him a crisp.

"You knew, how?"

" I was looking for him for a long time. I knew that if he was alive he would be badly wounded. I just wanted to help."

"That's the most you thing I've ever heard." he said as he grabbed a crisp from the packet.

"The most me thing?"

"Yeah, I mean come on, only you and Angela would spend years tracking down someone you aren't sure is alive."

"We never found their bodies, I had reason to hope."

"You always hoped, that's why I liked you. Why I still do. You always hoped for the best, and saw the best in everyone."

"Until I was told otherwise. Until I was ordered to kill. I have killed just as many people as you have."

"Yes, which is another reason I liked you. We had done the exact same things, taken the same paths, but you still saw hope." Mcree said with a smile. "I was so hateful then."

"No you weren't. We were young, and hurt, and confused. The world was changing so fast neither of us where sure what was happening. We were like strays, drawn to Overwatch we enjoyed it." she said, lying her head against his shoulder. He smiled and put his arm on her hip.

"It was fun whilst it lasted." he said before resting his head on hers. They lulled into silence as Jack spoke to the others.

"So, do you know any of the newbies?" Yuuna asked as she got up and stretched.

"Yeah. We met a couple'a days ago."

"Anyone cool?" she asked as she helped him up.

Mcree went to say something but a voice cut him off.

"Yuuna?" she turned and furrowed her eyebrows. "It is you." she recognised the voice, just.

"Genji?"

"Hi Yuuna."

"Gods, is that really you?"

"You- I'm still me. I'm still human."

"I know. The green is a give away. You and your green. Hi Genji." she said as Mcree placed his hand on her shoulder.

"I'll let you two catch up." he said before walking past them and towards the group around Jack and Angela.

"It's been so long Genji." she said as she walked over and hugged him. He hugged her back, she heard the metal suit he wore whir with the motion.

"You're not scared of me."

"Of course not." she said as she pulled back and looked him in the eyes. "I've known you since you were 19." she said with a smile before stepping backwards and looking around at the sound.

"Bloody Omnic." a voice, then a stone thrown. A metallic ting as it hit Genji's head. Yuuna reacted and ran towards them, grabbing their collar and slamming them against the truck.

A whizz, then a bullet embeded in the side of the truck next to her.

"Sniper." she yelled as she pulled the person behind the truck, looking around and sighting the sniper. "Fucking sniper." she said as she let the girl go and pulled off her jumper, grabbing her bag and pulling the kevlar vest from inside.

"That-"

"Shut up and stay here." she said as she pulled the vest on before running around the back towards the others.

"You alright?" Mcree asked as he walked over.

"I'm fine. Plan of attack?"

"It can't just be a lone sniper."

"That's widowmaker." Tracer said.

"Who Lena?"

"Amelie Lacroix. A sniper from france."

"Oh great."

"She's a member of Talon."

"So Talon is probably here then."

Another gunshot and a scream from the girl behind the truck.

"Fuck this." Yuuna said before taking off around the truck, moving from cover to cover towards the services. She heard a set of footsteps running towards her, then a voice in her ear.

"I thought you were trained not to be reckless." Genji said making her laugh.

"That was years ago." she said quietly before a bullet whizzed past them. "Plan?"

"We're taking out widow whilst the other's find the rest of talon."

"Fine by me." she said as a series of shotgun shots went off.

"Shit."

"I think they found them."

They ran up the flight of stairs and saw her lying on the floor, lining up her next shot. Yuuna ran up and stomped on the gun barrel, her metal leg crushing it.

"Merde." she said before pulling out a pistol from a holster at her side. Yuuna jumped off the edge and landed on the floor as the pistol went off, she saw Genji start towards her as she turned around and looked for the source of the shotgun.

A gun was levelled with her head and she drew her dagger, pressing it against their chest.

"Die."

"Gabriel?" she asked, her eyes widening as she pressed the blade into his chest, the blade almost going through him. "Gabriel?" she hadn't recognised the voice. It only processed after she saw him. He was the same height, he was the same weight, he looked the same. He acted the same, it was him. Hell he even held himself the same way.

"Yuuna." his voice was a lot hoarser than she remembered. His arm wavered, his aim moving to the side as memories flooded her mind. She remembered standing on the opposite side of the interrogation room as he asked her if she wanted to join. She remembered wowing him with her throwing knife skills. She remembered him taking the time to teach her how to fire a gun.

"-I have a clear shot-" she heard through his ear piece. She grabbed his arm and aimed it up at where Widow Maker was kneeling, stepping towards him in the process. She knew that it made her a smaller target, she knew that it made it a messy shot. And she knew that he was her commander. He always was, the way they addressed him before taking the shot. She had learned to be observant from him.

Her grip on his arm faltered, her hand almost falling through his arm.

"What happened to you?"

"Angela. And Moira." he said before looking around. "You do realise you have also made it impossible for your friends to get a clear shot on me."

"They don't need one, do they?" she asked as she glared up at Widow Maker. "What did Angela do?"

"Brought me back, almost."

"Almo-? Constant cell decay. Of course, you're stuck not quite dead." she said, looking like she wanted to hit her head.

"You- you finished doctor's school didn't you?"

"I wasn't going to do fuck all after overwatch, and I certainly wasn't going to join Talon. Oh speaking of, can you call off the Widow?"

"And what'll you do for me?" he asked. She paused for a second.

"I can heal you. Well, temporarily."

"What?"

"I created a limb regrowth serum, but it works too well, it lingers in the body until the cells die off. Which can take a long time. Anywhere from 5 days, to 15 years."

"Are you saying you could fix this?" he said as he gestured at his body.

"Yes."

"Stand down."

"But-"

"But?"

"You have to work with us. This problem with the omnics is ridiculous, and we need all the help we can get."

"I can only speak for my team. I can't speak for the others."

"That's fair enough"

"-Reaper don't-"

"What can you offer the others?" he asked, letting her still hold his arm at Widow.

"The best technology and enhancements yet created for Sombra."

"I can't be bought." a voice said appearing next to her, a gun against her head.

"Yuuna, you alright?" Mcree asked as he slowly walked over. Sombra flicked the safety off her gun. Yuuna flinched and ducked, barging her shoulder into Sombra's chest, pushing her away.

"Do you think you have a choice?" she asked, her breathing coming faster. The adrenaline she had kept at bay screaming for her to run or fight, not to talk. "There are, what, 15 of us, to the 3 of you. 1 of which is down to a pistol. You're coming with us, its whether you co operate that's the thing." she said as she started to shake. "But those offers are still valid."

"I'll take you up on yours." Gabriel said.

"I'm down for better tech."

"You didn't offer me anything, but I'll go with you." Widow said before jumping from the roof. The group slowly walked towards them as they all holstered their weapons. Yuuna looked around before realising that Genji was still on the roof. She ran towards it and climbed it, falling just short and having to pull herself up the last part.