***Note: I don't speak spanish, sorry in advance; I would've loved to been able to portray the characters better that way but this is just a pet project***

-Elsewhere that same day-

Sombra and Reaper stood atop a building overlooking Oasis. They had a clear view of Angela's apartment from where they stood. Sombra brought up a comms screen and contacted Doomfist

"We've confirmed Ziegler's exact whereabouts; standing by for the next move" she informed him.

"Good, I've almost made it to Numbani. Once the ape shows himself then you two get the doctor; do try not to kill the woman Reyes, you will get your chance soon." Doomfist assured.

Reaper laughed, "Don't you worry, she will rectify her mistakes and pay for them dearly."

"You'll know when I begin, just keep your eye on the news; Doomfist out."

The two looked at each other then back at Angela's apartment. "The plan is pretty solid, but I'm pretty sure Doomfist just wanted a rematch with the monkey," he remarked, "I wouldn't mind having another go at it myself."

"If everything pans out then everyone will be able to have what they desire. A little more brainwashing to get people on our side and we'll be one step closer to getting our cloning technology figured out. I know Talon thinks they have really ambitious goals but honestly if they just waited a bit then the rest of the world would could catch up to their ideals." Sombra asserted.

"Why wait; even in a twisted world like this, there are those that will never be able to adjust to change because they think themselves too high and mighty," he reasoned.

Sombra nodded, adding, "Like Morrison."

"Speaking of Morrison, I doubt this attack on Numbani will draw him out of hiding. If anything he'll probably see right through it as an attempt to get back at the monkey and draw out Overwatch's remnants before they can reform. He won't make the same mistake twice. Overwatch failed before so he won't take that route again. Morrison is stupid but not that stupid," Reaper pointed out.

Changing subjects, Sombra blurted, "You know we should have grabbed lunch before we did all this."

Reaper turned his head and she looked at his mask and shrugged as if to say, 'I can't tell what kind of look you're giving me'. He was used to it by now but he sometimes you just have to look at person and wonder what they're thinking. He responded with, "You can get your lunch after we get the doctor; she might even have something for you to eat there.

"That's true, I could use my new translocator to check and see. This new one has a camera and little spider legs that allow for remote control," she bragged.

Reaper shrugged off the suggestion, "we could just as easily kick the door in and take her before the authorities showed up."

"Jeez, you are really not in a stealth mood today are you. She's already taken my translocator out of the package. Right now she's reading a book. I can use my little friend to knock her out with a some gas you know," Sombra insisted.

He shook his head, "Save your gas; the back of my shotgun will do just fine." Sombra rolled her eyes. She opened up another comms screen and tuned in to a few Numbani news channels. In a matter of minutes an urgent news bulletin came across every channel. Doomfist has returned.

"See you inside," Sombra called as she pixellated into thin air

Angela had opened the package to find a rubik's cube. Strangely enough it had 6 shades of varying purple instead of the usual colors. There was a message inside that read, 'sometimes a closer look is all it takes to fix a problem; wishing you the best of luck, Oasis University'. Apparently, the university had heard about her projects and were eager to see the results. Unfortunately for them, today she really just wanted to relax. A nap would be lovely but that was out of the question for now. She had eaten breakfast and freshened up then settled down with some good reading material. After a short while she turned on the tv and began flipping through the channels.

"Try one of the Numbani news stations," rasped an eerily familiar voice. Her head spun around and she gasped as she was greeted with a figure she had only seen in an internet article.

"Hola," came another voice from beside her. She looked over and saw a young hispanic woman in purple. She reminded her a lot of the rubik's cube. "Do you have anything good to eat here?" the Sombra asked.

"Seriously turn on the Numbani news," Reaper repeated. With her hands shaking uncontrollably Angela flipped to a Numbani news station.

"I'm really impressed that she didn't scream or piss herself," Sombra admitted, "I'm going to go raid the kitchen really quick I'll be right back." Truth be told, Angela was so damn tired that her reactions were a bit off and the scream didn't follow the gasp.

The TV showed the destruction that Doomfist had caused thus far. He was currently in combat with Numbani's latest hero; a reconstructed OR-15 omnic named Orisa.

"Hmm...that omnic," Reaper said, "it's tough; still it won't last long, it's only a matter of time until he wears it down." Angela's phone rang, startling her. "Answer it," Reaper instructed. She picked up and barely managed to force out a hello.

"Hello, Dr. Ziegler, it's Ana, I hope you've been well."

There was a pause and finally Angela replied, "I've been better, I'm really happy to hear that you are well."

"Thank you darling; I've been meaning to call you sooner but now is as good a time as any. I'm sure you've heard that Doomfist escaped. Well he didn't wait long to make his move; he is attacking Numbani as we speak. It seems Talon isn't wasting any time making their moves. That being said I figured I should tell you, Gabriel is alive. He is working with Talon under a new persona and alias; he is the one they call Reaper. You may have heard about him on the news or online. Jack and I had an encounter with him not too long ago and we believe he is seeking revenge on all of us. I'm sure he will do everything he can to find you so wherever you are, be careful and stay safe," Ana warned.

Angela's head turned slowly to face the figure behind her. He motioned for her to continue her conversation. "This is all so much to take in," she stammered, "I appreciate it, Ana; don't worry about me I'll be fine. Perhaps I'll see you soon."

"That would be good dear," she answered, "Until then, I'll see you later." Angela put the phone down carefully as there was a shotgun resting on the side of her face.

"Well it seems we don't need to get reacquainted then," Reaper declared.

"What happened to you," she begged to know.

"You tell me, Doc," he snarled before delivering an onerous payload of hurt to the back of her skull with the butt of his gun. She slumped over in her chair, out cold. Reaper looked up at Sombra who was packing her mouth. She held up a finger as she finished swallowing.

"I traced the call and got the location," she confirmed. They looked at the TV; Winston had arrived on the scene along with Genji and Tracer.

Let's keep pushing forward then, he said. He picked Angela up and tossed her over his shoulder.

"At least she can get some sleep now," Sombra commented, "she looks like she could really use some rest."