Several Talon operatives began to mobilize throughout the facility, with orders to take out three members. With extreme prejudice. Armed with all forms of weaponry from automatic rifles, combat shotguns, to launchers of all varieties, 75 members split into three separate groups. Moving silently throughout the base and ordering other members to remain quiet.
Reaper was still attacking the the combat units in the training facility, lost in his own world of frustration.
Widowmaker was deciding which article to click on about Blackwatch, besides the fact that many of her lower tier operatives used to be a part of the organization.
Sombra was just only waking up, with a massive headache and heading to her room.
One group was preparing to storm into the training room to annihilate Reaper.
Another was just outside the room with Talon's private search engines.
The final one was inside the new rooms of the three wanted Talon operatives.
"Clear for infiltration." The highest ranking member assigned to take down Reaper said in an intercom. Swiftly, they open the doors to the room and threw several smoke grenades before opening a spray of bullets in Reaper's direction. Hundreds of bullets from multiple firearms shot into the cloud of grey smoke, this went on for several minutes before all of them emptied their clips. "Move in to secure the body." He said, the men pouring into the room in a disciplined fashion.
"He's not here!" A subordinate said where he thought Reaper once stood.
"Spread out!" The one in charge yelled, before a dark, hoarse cackle could be heard. "Stay aler-gack!" His voice trailed off as the grey smoke became a single black mist, spreading among the men and swallowing them in a cloud of desolation.
The other group was just outside the room with the information, and just as they burst open the door, they saw no one inside. As they took their steps carefully into the room, they noticed two things. That the printer had just been used, and that at the top of the doorway, there was a cylinder that glowed a bright purple.
"Get dow-!" One was about to yell out, only for all of them to start choking. The cylinder began to emit a purple gas that began to suffocate them all. They all dropped their weapons and held onto their throats in an attempt to prevent the poison from spreading throughout their bodies. Suddenly a grappling hook shot through the gap in the doorway and latched onto the other end of the hall, and out shot Widowmaker, giving them all a smirk as she held her breath to avoid the effects of her own weapon, whilst holding onto a folder of recently printed papers. Once she reached the end of the hall, she gracefully bounced off the wall and put the rope from her hook back in place and made her way through the building as best she could, avoiding anyone else she could.
The final task force entered the floor where the Talon trio were recently assigned and once inside, they noticed that the floor was full of broken bottles of liquor and alcohol of all sorts. They all took careful steps inside and secured Reaper and Widowmaker's rooms before standing outside of Sombra's. They signaled each other to be prepared for storming into the room, one holding a device that tracked a signal connected to Sombra's tech. They opened the door, only to find that Sombra was missing, but that a laptop was open and on the screen the message "Signal Locator: On", confusing the task force.
At the doorway, Sombra materialized seemingly out of nowhere. The sound of pixels made them all turn around, seeing Sombra smirking, and holding a lit lighter in her hand. She flicked the lighter forward and stepped back. As the lighter fell, the task force took a second to realize that it was no longer a coincidence that the flammable liquids were all over the floor.
"Boop." She said. And as the doors locked, Sombra hacked the doorway to close and overrode any codes to prevent it from unlocking. Once the doors closed, the flame touched the floor and the entire room ignited in flames. The ones who were not instantly burned, screamed in terror and in desperate, futile attempts, fired shots into the ballistic glass in hopes to escape the room. Sombra, on the other side, smirked in satisfaction before turning leave for the docking bay.
The three Talon operatives made their way to the ship that had dropped them off the day before. Reaper tried to communicate with Sombra with his comm link, knowing that if they were after him, they'd be after her as well.
"Sombra...are you there?" Reaper asked, slight worry in his voice. There was silent on the other. "Sombra." Reaper repeated.
"Relajate, aqui estoy, Gabe." She chuckled. "Were they after you too?" She asked.
"They were. Where are you headed right now?" He asked.
"The docking bay, I was hoping to have taken a ship outta here. Need a lift?" She offered.
"I'm driving." He reminded. "Where's Widowmaker?"
"I don't know. Do you think she's behind this?" Sombra asked.
"I thought you were." Reaper said.
"Gabe! How could you? If I were responsible for this, I would have done it in a way that made it look like it wasn't me. Shame on you." Sombra scolded through the ear piece.
"It was me." Widowmaker's voice appeaered in the comm link.
"What did you do?" Reaper asked, irritated that the most responsible of the three of them was responsible for this.
"I did some short research on this Blackwatch thing Sombra mentioned in the game. I did not think that they'd kill us for it." Widowmaker admitted.
"What are you talking about?!" Sombra yelled into the comm link. "I didn't say anything about Blackwatch!" She claimed innocence, clearly not having remembered what she said in their game earlier.
"You were drunk and Widowmaker asked something she wasn't supposed to ask you sober so she inebriated you to get you to talk about it." He said with disappointment, both of them looking at her accusingly. Widowmaker looked away.
"We don't have time for this, we need to get out of her as fast as possible. We can discuss this when we're somewhere safe." Widowmaker reminded, just then, several doors leading into the docking bay opened and many more Talon soldiers began to make their way in formation to surround them. "We have to get in now!" She yelled to her teammates, who quickly opened the doors into the Talon ship to protect them from the firing squad. Sombra began to hack her way through the ship's designated protocols, bypassing any security personnel questions required to fly a ship out of the facility. As more soldiers began to enter the docking bay, Reaper took control of the navigating systems and saw that ahead of them the doors had not been opened yet.
"Sombra, the door." He said urgently, to which she happily complied to open, using her digitally altering skills. "Widowmaker, take control of one of the turrets and fire at anyone that carries any grenade launching weapon." Widowmaker quickly nodded and for a split second, both Sombra and her were astonished at how quickly Reaper took control of such a dire situation. It was at this moment, that Widowmaker was committed to reading those files to find out more about them once they were safe.
As the ship prepared lift off, Several soldiers carrying grenade launchers began to aim at the ship, by which some were shot quickly by the turrets on the ship, whilst others managed to pull their triggers and rockets began to make their way toward the ship at an alarming pace. Widowmaker chuckled and using her visor, she aimed at each incoming attack and using the turret, shot down each rocket just before they hit their target.
Luckily for the three of them, they finally made it out of the base and into the blizzard, where the snowstorm kept them hidden from any anti-aircraft system outside the base. All three ex-Talon operatives sighed in relief, and remained silent as they kept flying aimlessly to wherever safety was from here on out.