September 30, 8:00 A.M CEST
Watchpoint: Gibraltar
That morning, Lena got up and did her normal routine which included what normal people do when they got up plus a few other things. Maintenance on her chronal accelerator, 5 laps around the Watchpoint, and a few minutes at the practice range.
"There we go." Lena said as she finish doing 12 minutes at the practice range.
She'd walked down across the upper floor's catwalk and past the wall that separates the hangar to the area near Winston's lab and onto the other side which had the rec room temporarily.
September 30, 8:41 A.M CEST
Common Room, Watchpoint: Gibraltar
Lena entered the common room.
The common room was a small room with enough space for an 80 centimeter television, a table, a sofa, and a few chairs and people.
She'd then sit down on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the news.
"Is Overwatch returning?" the reporter asked during an interview.
"No, its not returning. Even if it was resurging, law enforcement, or the world's militaries would have crushed it easily. Its only a small defunct group against " the interviewee explained.
"Than explain the recent events from Tekhartha Mondatta's assassination to the Gibraltar border crossing incident last night." the reporter countered.
"There normal incidents I suppose." interviewee said in its defense.
The reporter "There was reports in Portsmouth yesterday that seven gunmen that were taken into custody revealed in interrogation about shooting on someone called Tracer. And surveillance footage at the Gibraltar border shows that this "Tracer" person was also at the Gibraltar border from looking at information regarding what happened in the past 24 hours. If you have any information regarding these incidents, you should call us." the reporter said before switching to some other news.
Winston came into the common room with a few papers and a picture of an MV-261 aircraft and handed them to Lena. "Take a look at them and come to my lab when your done." Winston said quickly.
"Okay!" Lena replied. She'd picked up the first, a transcript and read it.
Transcript: Spanish Warehouse of Large Aircraft:
Person 1: Ray, have you did any maintenance on it yet.
Ray: Yes I have did Josá.
Josá calls the security
Ray: I know how to take care of a dropship like the MV-261 so you can trust me to take care of it.
Josá: Just checking.
Ray: Please don't ask me again... And please don't docume...
Ray would have been choking in black smoke
The smoke would have gotten away from Ray and a person in black clothing and a skull mask materialises from the smoke.
Mysterious Person: Muhahahahahaha... Death comes.
Josá: Who the hell are you?
Mysterious Person: None of your business, manager.
The security and Ray pull out weapons
The mysterious person pulls out two shotguns
Ray takes cover as the security open fires
The mysterious person fires at the security and kills all of them except the security chief.
The mysterious person drops the shotguns and pulls out another set of shotguns.
Ray: Josá, we need to drive him away.
Josá: Who is this guy.
Ray: He's Reaper, one of Talon's high ranking officials.
Josá: Are you serious Ray?
Ray: I'm serious.
Reaper holds on of his shotguns on the security chief's head and shoots.
Reaper moves to Ray and Josá's position.
Reaper: Ready to see death's eyes?
The air conditioner in the MV-261's room activates
Reaper: NO!
Reaper is sucked into the air conditioner and is expelled out of the building.
END OF TRANSCRIPT
Lena appeared shocked as what just happened and was dying for more information. "Whoa. Just whoa." Lena said with little hesitation. "So Ray is working at that warehouse, at least I know that he's safe." Lena said to herself after discovering Ray was alive after an encounter with Reaper. Lena then proceeded to the second document, a basic information paper regarding it
Aircraft Name: MV-261 Orca
Aircraft Type: VTOL0
Type: Heavy Transport
Former Owner: Overwatch
Weapons: Limited
Documentation: Confirmed
Verdict: This document is to remain classified and avoided from the public eye due to it's association with Overwatch. Do not allow anyone unless staff to come close to it.
"What a bummer." Lena said as she read the verdict of the aircraft. "Anyways, on to the next one."
The third document was a business card of the warehouse:
Spanish Warehouse of Large Aircraft
(93) 034-8249
Barcelona, Spain
The final document was a picture of the aircraft. The aircraft was around 30 meters long, 6 meters wide, and 4 meters tall, is piloted by two people but can be piloted by one pilot whos skilled. Has 4 engines, has a loading bay, alot of space for some things. And has 6 doors, 2 main doors and 4 side doors. Exterior is a coat of white and gray with Overwatch's painted at the top of the two main inlets of the aircraft and on its tail on both sides.
Lena left the rec room and went to Winston's lab.
"So your done reading them." Winston asked.
"Yes." Lena replied.
"Good news, Angela and someone else she works with is responding to the message and will be coming soon." Winston said.
"Really?" Lena said with excitement.
Winston noded before taking off his glasses. "Bad news however, is that there in Egypt and that we need a fully functional aircraft to pick them up." Winston said in a serious tone. "So that's why I gave you the documents so that we can steal the MV-261 so that when we get more agents we can use it for more international missions. Head to the Spanish Warehouse of Large Aircraft and get the MV-261, presumably not damaging it in the process." Winston explained
"You got it!" Lena replied happily.
"Before you go Lena There's a speedboat nearby that someone abandoned that's durable enough to get to Barcelona from here." Winston explained as he'd put his glasses back on.
Lena nods as she left the Watchpoint to the boat.
September 30, 11:30 A.M EET
Outskirts of Cairo, Egypt
"Any intel on when they will arrive yet Mercy?" Angela's bodyguard asked.
"From what Winston said, they will arrive once they have gotten an aircraft to get to Egypt in, Pharah." Angela replied to her bodygaurd
Pharah turned around and pulled out a rocket launcher with 5 rockets.
Suddenly, an explosion happened at a city block nearby.
"Lets go!" Pharah yelled as they went to the scene of the explosion
"Right." Angela replied as she and Pharah rushed to the area that was hit by the explosion.
September 30, 12:00 P.M EET
Explosion Site, Cairo, Egypt
The explosion easily destroyed a quarter of the city block because of the explosion's power and the building's materials. Whenever they arrived, Pharah began securing the area and getting more help from the nearby health officials and the Egyptian Red Crescent Society. Angela immediately began getting some of the people to safety and saving survivors in the partially destroyed buildings. One of the buildings collapsed in on itself and was nothing but rubble with few survivors.
"Help... Me..." said a man who was nearly dying."
The debris caught him into a spot where his arm was bleeding hardly by the forearm, his legs, broken, and his breathing almost compromised...
Until the guardian angel named Mercy showed up.
