Author's Notes: Yello minna-san, Soul here, and welcome back to The Fox of Overwatch: Naruto Uzumaki!

Re:Zero is such an awesome anime! For a generic harem series, it feels so fresh, and those twin maids, Rem and Ram, so cute, yet deadly! I'm all caught up, and I hope there's a second season soon!

That's all I got. Hope you catch and enjoy the many easter eggs and references in this chapter, so enjoy!

Special thanks to Darkmagicdragon and Rixxell Stryfe for beta-reading!


Chapter 2: A Dirty Ed


(Tokyo Metropolitan Airport)

"Attention passengers. Flight 316 bound for Los Angeles, California will depart in five minutes."

Naruto smirked under his orange hoodie after arriving at the airport just in time to hear the announcement on the intercom. He went to a corner and looked around it to see the security checkpoint. He then took out a Hiraishin kunai and twirled it around his fingers before discreetly throwing it under the legs of security, at the same time a metal detector went off, with the passenger being busted for having a utility knife on his person. As the rest of the security guards' attentions was turned to the person who was now making a ruckus, Naruto used the distraction to Hiraishin to his impaled kunai and yank it out at the same time before disappearing into the massive crowd.

Thanks to Miki's guidance, he made sure to avoid the cameras.

He arrived at the departure gate where the plane to California was about to depart in a few minutes. Looking around, he saw that the people surrounding him were staring at their devices, as well as the uniforms of the airline staff member that walked into the tunnel leading into the plane. Acting quickly, he used the Transformation Jutsu to transform into an everyday person with the uniform on and snuck onto the airplane. He found the service elevator and took it down to the galley.

Walking past the luggage area, he reached his destination, the undercarriage where the front wheel of the plane is, and made a Hiraishin seal on the wall where a service crew member wouldn't look. With his work done, Naruto flashed away, just as a service member came through to do his hourly checkup to make sure the plane was in top condition to fly.


(An island in the East China Sea, three years ago)

A cargo plane was shot down in the East China Sea, and crashed landed on a nearby island that is an important memorial to World War II. But the forces of Talon didn't care, as they swarmed onto the island and made it to the plane to seek out their prize.

A plane of chakra-using metahumans from Elementia that took off from the Land of Spring.

However, as soon as Talon surrounded the plane, Overwatch suddenly appeared out of nowhere and ambushed them after catching wind of a plane showing up out of nowhere in the Pacific Ocean. When they arrived at the coordinates, they saw the plane get shot down by Talon, and landed as soon as they did.

Once the Talon forces were taken out, the Overwatch forces landed on the island and dispersed into the plane, with Overwatch members Strike-Commander Morrison, Ana Amari, and Mercy following closely behind.

"Why was Talon after this mysterious plane? What could be inside it?" Mercy wondered as Jack grunted.

"Probably something to use for their metahuman experiments to create more of their super soldiers we had to deal with lately. If it is, then thank our lucky stars that we got to it first." Jack answered as they entered the plane.

"It's the least we can do after they finally got to Gérard." Ana said as they looked around.

Gérard Lacroix was a French Overwatch agent who was spearheading Overwatch operations against Talon. He survived several unsuccessful assassination attempts, some of them thanks to Foxhound, albeit inadvertently and without their knowledge of their part; but he was finally done in, two weeks after they rescued his wife, Amélie Lacroix, after she was kidnapped by Talon to lure him out. She was assumed kidnapped again after she activated a distress beacon in the Lacroix residence, but when Overwatch arrived, she was nowhere to be found.

"Looks like there's people. Most of them didn't make it." Mercy noted sadly as she inspected the bodies in their seats.

"But some did. These two are still alive somehow. Mercy, over here!" Ana called over to the blonde.

Mercy moved swiftly to where Ana is and saw the two in question.

They were bloodied and bruised but still breathing. Interestingly enough, Mercy noted that one of their hands were glowing green and appeared to be healing the other, fascinating her as she activated her Caduceus Staff's healing function, unleashed a healing stream on them.

"There are others who are alive, but they appear to be normal civilians unlike that girl there." Jack said as some of the Overwatch agents started get the survivors out.

"You. How are you doing that?" Mercy requested the blue-haired girl healing the brown-haired girl in her arms.

The girl looked at her strangely, afraid and confused, before replying in a language that appeared to be Japanese, but they couldn't understand her.

"She sounds Japanese. If only we had that Genji guy with us." Jack muttered, as the newest member of Overwatch Mercy saved was Japanese and was still undergoing intensive cyberization after nearly getting killed by his own brother.

"At least we can get her name." Mercy said before catching the girl's attention, pointing to herself, "What is your name, dear? I am Angela. Dr. Angela Ziegler. You are?"

Mercy gestured to the girl after introducing herself, with the girl understanding.

"Hinata. Hinata…Hyuuga."


(Overwatch HQ, Briefing Room, three years later)

"Team, we have a predicament." The Founder of Overwatch and the Secretary General of the United Nations, Gabrielle Adawe, stated grimly to the assembled Overwatch agents, "Overwatch has received a request from the newest CEO of Cementiet Corp, Ed Wuncler Jr., to guard him during his upcoming gala later this week."

"So what's the problem, besides babysitting a rich guy and his social elitists?" Gabriel Reyes asked irritably.

"We know circumstances behind his father's death are a bit suspicious. Someone like Ed Wuncler Sr. passing away in his sleep, especially with the criminal elements in the States, as well as his and his sons' suspected ties to Talon. Not to mention this coming off the heels of the father changing his will so that his formerly estranged son Ed Jr. in his will to inherit his company." Gabrielle informed them.

"So why does Jr. want us, Overwatch, to guard him? If he really is on Talon's payroll, why not hire some mercenary security force or a PMC?" Strike-Commander Jack Morrison asked in confusion.

"It's quite simple, Jack. Ed Wuncler Jr. wants to continue to give the world the illusion of this squeaky-clean billionaire businessman image. As far as I'm concerned, that family will never be the late Wayne family that were the shining hope back in Gotham, New York." Ana Amari stated, with everyone nodding in agreement.

"Doesn't that man know that we of Overwatch can't be bought?" Jesse McCree said, confused.

"Trust me, McCree. Overwatch can't be bought, but unfortunately, the Wuncler's have friends in high places that in turn, have favors owed to them by my fellow members of the United Nations' council. Hence, why they want Overwatch agents to protect his gala. Fortunately, I managed to block them enough so we can only send a few agents instead of an army." Gabrielle said with a victorious smirk.

"I take it that you have already chosen who will go? Whom did you have in mind?" Mercy questioned with a tilt of her head.

"Our quick hitters, so if there's any trouble, it can be ended immediately. With that said, McCree, you'll be leading the team of yourself, Genji, and Tracer." Gabrielle said, nodding to the cowboy member from Route 66.

"The newbloods eh? Gotcha." McCree said with a tilt of his hat.

"Yay! A new mission! You can count on us!" The excitable Tracer cheered as she Blinked at over the room, "It'll be so much fun to go to the party!"

"Gala, huh? Tracer, I'm sure that you don't want to wear that heavy anchor over your dress. I can give you a supply of the Chrono Boosters to keep you stable for a few hours. Just remember that once the party ends, you have to get your anchor back on as quickly as possible." The talking gorilla Winston chided her once she stopped Blinking to recharge her Chrono Accelerator.

"You got it, Winston. I'll be just fine!" Tracer reassured her friend before squealing, "Now time for me to pick out a dress!"

"She's full of spirit, that one." Jack noted with a smile before turning to the cyberized Genji, "You could learn a thing or two from her, Genji."

Genji just looked at him before walking away, passing by his savior Mercy and her understudy, with the Field Medic from Switzerland sighing sadly.

For the understudy however, Genji's behavior reminded her of why she's in Overwatch; and that was to search for her beloved.

"Adawe-san, please allow me to be on this mission as well. If we're allowed to mingle, then maybe I can find some clues on my beloved's location. I just have this feeling inside that if I go, I'll be that much closer to him." The understudy requested.

"Hinata…" Mercy murmured.

"Hmm. I suppose you can go as support. The Wuncler's do have enemies and someone may be looking to finish them off. They need a healer…" Gabrielle mused before nodding, "Very well. You may go. McCree, you don't mind, right?"

"Always grateful to have another beautiful lady on the team." McCree said with a smile.

"Th-Thank you!" Hinata said gratefully and bowed.

"Do you think Foxhound will show?" Gabriel suddenly asked, with Gabrielle shaking her head.

"Doubtful. It's a gala, Reyes. Foxhound only operates when their target's employees are nowhere near them. From what we know about them, they wouldn't go after the Wuncler's due to them being surrounded by members of high society and potential donors; innocents that could get caught in the crossfire. Besides, this is a private event, so the public doesn't know about it. Hell, I doubt Talon would know about it due to their newly found restrictions, no thanks to Foxhound draining their resources." Gabrielle explained, with Gabriel responding with a grunt.

"Still, anything can happen, so I suggest we have a few members of Blackwatch shadow them." Gabriel suggested, but Gabrielle shook her head.

"Bad idea, especially for an event like this. You know the risk of involving Blackwatch. Especially after the media caught their scent and tried to lock onto it." Jack countered in a low voice with a frown.

Overwatch may be the face of the light, but it does have its dark side in the form of Blackwatch, the covert black operations arm of Overwatch. It operated under the radar and beyond the reach of any red tape, and it's rumored to often do the necessary dirty work that Overwatch can't stomach.

"I'm just trying to cover our bases." Gabriel growled at his friend.

"Regardless, despite McCree being involved, the others at Blackwatch will not be involved in this operation. Period." Gabrielle said with finality, "Besides, we're Overwatch. What could go wrong with guarding a bunch of snooty money-drunk elitists?"


(Foxhound Hideout)

The team of Foxhound were gearing up head to California, packing suitcases of the essentials they will need, ranging from clothes, toiletries, anti-boredom material, their weapons and utilities, and...beach essentials.

They were going to California after all.

"Are you okay, Miki?" Naruto asked, noticing that the bluenette was shaking a bit, "You seem nervous."

"That because I am! It's my first time being in the field, testing out my new field equipment for a future mission." Miki whined as she zipped up her bag.

During overseas missions, the team could have occasional communication problems between the trio and the hideout. While they have been unable to fix the situation, they still did well. But lately, someone's found and been snooping around their communications network on their overseas missions. Miki managed to run a backtrace and discovered that it was Overwatch investigating the foreign signals that they were using, in which Miki would detect and bounce the signal around the Earth in an infinite loop before going radio silent.

Now Miki was going out into the field with a unique set of items that will help her support her friends, in the form of a laptop, gadgets, and her increasing hacking skills.

"You're going to be fine. Just stay out of sight and watch through the feeds of the security cameras, along with your little Scouters, ATVs, and Drones." Naruto advised as he got some last minute practice in with the salmon ladder in the room.

"They're more than just little, Naruto-kun. They're my babies, with this being my favorite, Vanguard 1." Miki countered as she hugged said drone.

"I know what you mean, girl. I mean, look at my little babies here." Harley agreed as she petted her two omnic pets in the form of Hyenas, Lou and Bud, who both barked loudly.

"We girls love our toys…" Chikage murmured as she zipped her bag closed.

"Sometimes, they love more than that…" Naruto whispered to her, as an image of a platinum-blond girl in a flower shop in a village popped up in his mind. He didn't know her name, but from what he saw as she was watering her flowers, she loved them.

Sometimes, when something happens, someone says something, or he sees something, Naruto would get a flash from his fragmented memories of a similar image; which only increased his desire to get them back.

Suddenly, Miki's phone beeped, the sound knocking Naruto out of his fragmented memories and jumped off the salmon ladder; as she looked at it.

"The flight landed safely in LA." Miki informed the team, "Is everyone ready?"

"As ready as we're going to be." Chikage responded with a nod.

"And ready to kill other Talon stooges and take their money! Whoo-hoo!" Harley cheered as she bounced around the room.

"Then let's not waste anymore time." Naruto said as he raised his arm out.

With that said, with everyone holding onto their bags, they latched onto Naruto's arms, in which they disappeared in a flash.


(Los Angeles, California)

Naruto, Harley, Chikage, and Miki reappeared in the undercarriage of the plane that Naruto snuck into and marked. As the girls recovered from traveling through time and space, Naruto stuck his head through the opening where the wheel comes out and threw a Hiraishin kunai out of it. When the kunai landed just beyond the border of the airport, Naruto grabbed the girls and used Hiraishin to flash to the spot, in a garage facing the runway.

When they landed, the girls staggered to a rail before throwing up their lunch.

"Next time, let's take the plane." Harley moaned before hurling again.

"I told you not to eat anything. This is the only way to not leave a trail for the authorities and Overwatch to latch onto." Naruto pointed out, with Harley groaning at that before giving a small burp.

"Why are you complaining on how we do this? This isn't our first rodeo." Chikage questioned as she wiped her mouth.

"Hey, I can't help it. Cut a girl a break, will ya?" Harley countered before covering her mouth with her arm, just as Miki fell to the ground, "Mi-chan?!"

"Ah. Were those spinny things always there, or are they new?" Miki moaned, dizzy-eyed.

"You'll be fine. It'll pass." Chikage assured her as Naruto lifted her up and handed the bluenette to her.

Naruto took out a scroll and opened it, pressing a seal that activated, summoning one of many cars Naruto's liberated during his mission.

This one? An old 1969 Charger with a 2 tone orange and black paint job, refurbished and repaired in a chop job run by one of the past Drift Kings in Tokyo; and can take a hell of a beating. Sure there are hover cars and airships, but sometimes, simple is better. The fact that the roads are usually clear helps too.

"They'll never see us coming from over 300 miles away. Ingenious plan, Miki-chan." Naruto mentioned with a grin after they entered the car and ignited it.

"Thank you! So, do I get a reward?" Miki asked cheekily as she put her head on his shoulder from the back seat, "We have six hours of empty road after all. A lot of things can happen after all."

"Yeah, preparing our gear and gameplan. And six hours? I can make it three." Naruto said before driving out of the garage at high speed.

"Hmph. Spoilsport…" Miki muttered and pouted before opening her laptop to look for a backdoor into San Francisco's security system to hack into the security cameras since it would take a while anyway.

The reason they took the Los Angeles flight is due to the fact that were no flights out to Los Angeles on the day they needed to get to California, so Naruto chose the next best flight, resulting in the road trip.

"Three hours? Then prove it! Step on it! Push this baby to the limit! Come on puddin', do it!" Harley demanded with a crazed smile as she only stripped down to her beachwear, a black and red two piece bikini.

"Heh. Like I'm going to turn down a challenge. Talon may have pumped specific sets of skills into ours heads, but now, as usual, they're going to be used against them!" Naruto declared with a grin as he switched on the nitro, giving the car a huge boost.

"Gah! Remind me not to get involved in a street race!" Miki moaned as she was pressed back into the backseat.

Chikage didn't say everything, as she enjoyed the rush of speed to get used to it so that she can prepare her own gear.

Tonight was when the gala would happen at Cementiet Corp, hosted by Ed Wuncler Jr, the company's newest CEO. The Wuncler's are a wealthy family that are suspected of having ties to the mob, as well as Talon. While the family took care to avoid any paper or digital trail linking them to Talon, they unknowingly slipped up thanks to Ed Wuncler Jr.'s son, Ed Wuncler III, after using his credit card at a brothel funded by Talon that also acted as a spy hub for them. After Foxhound trashed the place (for fun), they found the connection after copying the files.

Foxhound has a gala to crash, and they got the UN and Overwatch running in circles. Who could stop them with the momentum they have?


(Clementiet Corp, Front Entrance)

The headquarters of Celementiet Corporation is roundish, like if you cut a donut in half, and rather large with 20 floors packed with working employees and building security. Secretly, there's a three-level basement solely dedicated to the development of newer and better weaponry being created and ready to be shipped to their clients. In front of the building is a newly erected bronze statue of Ed Wuncler Sr., a short and scruffy balding man with a nice suit.

And in front of it was the cowboy Jesse McCree, the easily excitable Lena "Tracer" Oxton, the cybertech ninja Genji Shimada, and one of the members of Mercy's Valkyrie Squad, Hinata Hyuga; who just arrived.

"Heh, it's barely been a week since the old man's death, and his boy wasted no time in getting a statue made in his honor. I'm just surprised that it isn't made out of pure gold with the money they made creating weapons for the military…and allegedly Talon." McCree noted while muttering the last part to himself, "What say you, partner?"

He directed the question to Genji, who was silent on the matter and didn't answer.

"Still, this is quite impressive, but does it have to be massive and two stories high?" Tracer wondered as she Blinked all over it.

"Everything's bigger in America. Say, how many Deadeye shots would it take to bring it tumbling to the ground?" McCree wondered with a grin, "Partner?"

"…" Genji was silent again, but under his mask, he rolled his eyes.

"Maybe one when it's high noon?" Tracer replied with a thumbs-up, "Cheers love! It's High Noon!"

"How is it that you can sound better than me, lil' lady." McCree questioned with a mock pout, as Tracer laugh.

"Um, is that Wuncler-san there?" Hinata suddenly asked, pointing at the entrance where two people came out, flanked by security.

The first was a man in a loose casual suit with peach-colored skin and dirty blond hair that's slicked back and with a moustache. The second had fair skin and short red hair, wearing jeans and a wife-beater.

Ed Wuncler Jr. and Ed Wuncler III.

"Judging by the amount of security, I'd say you're spot on, lil' lady-chan. Come on, let us greet our hosts." McCree said as he adjusted his hat.

"Hyuga-dono. Stay on your guard. One does not need instincts to tell that these two are scum." Genji suddenly said quietly to Hinata in Japanese.

Hinata, looking surprised, replied, "I'm well aware, Genji-san. There are many men like them where I'm from. I wonder if he and Gato were in business together? Their ships that time didn't look like anything from our homeland…" she thought to herself, as she recalled her first major mission with Team Eight with Team Ten to backup Team Seven to take down Gato in the Land of Waves.

"This is all that Overwatch could send? What the fuck, pops? Weren't they going to send an army? Don't they know how many enemies' grandpop's company has?" Ed III demanded angrily, with Ed Jr. smacking his head.

"Enough kid. The number they sent is actually preferable. Despite what I said about wanting an army of these heroes, they would just attract unnecessary attention to the party." Ed Jr. told him and smiled, "Welcome, Overwatch. I'm Ed Wuncler Jr., and this is my son, Ed Wuncler III."

"Howdy. I'm Jesse McCree, and this is our mascot Tracer, and our two new greenhorn members, Genji and Hinata. We may not look like much, but you can count on us to quickly end a problem before it can begin. You have my guarantee." McCree said confidently.

"You better hold up to that, McCree. I went through a lot of trouble to have you guys here instead of some blood-hungry PMCs. This gala tonight will determine the future of my company, and I want nothing to ruin it." Ed Jr said confidently with a winning smile.

Hinata meanwhile, hid her disgust well. The look on his face along with his demeanor reminded her too much of Gato.

"Well, since we're in agreement, will you show us around?" McCree requested.

"Certainly, this way." Ed Jr. said, gesturing to the entrance.

As the group made their way into the building, no one noticed Ed III admiring the derrière of Tracer with a lecherous grin.

And a lick of his lips.


(Nearby Clementiet Corp, a few hours later)

On the rooftop across and ways away from Clementiet Corp was the team of Foxhound: Naruto, Chikage, Harley, and Miki, who were viewing the building with binoculars, with Miki unleashing the drone she calls Vanguard I. She's controlling it by having it circle the building, with its camera showing its feed on her laptop.

"No easy approach, and there's barely any roof to land on. Looks like you guys will have to sneak into the gala after all to get to Wuncler." Miki said as she had Vanguard I fly around the building in its stealth mode.

"Looks like we can't go in as staff. I see nothing but humanoid Omnics dressed as servants off-loading food for the party. That one way to tell that the Wuncler's are quite cheap, and explain their surplus in funds." Chikage noted as she focused her binoculars.

"Funds that will be ours very soon. That diamond-encrusted adamantium bat will be mine. Mine! Mine! MINE! Ahahahahahaha!" Harley laughed maniacally, making the others nervous for a bit.

"Geez. That's Harley-chan for ya." Naruto noted before focusing on the building, "Ok ladies, here's the plan. Miki-chan, hack the building's systems to support us from the car with your drones and RCs. Chikage, you'll be in the shadows of the building, dealing with any unpleasant surprises. Harley and I will sneak into the party to scout the environment and see how we can take out Wuncler." Naruto said, with the girls nodding.

"You need to insert this into the building's network box. Once it's in, I can have your backs. So how will you two be getting in?" Miki asked, with Harley looking gitty.

"With a bang of course!" Harley squealed while holding two packs of lit dynamite.

"No Harley-chan, not with a bang. And please put those away!" Naruto snapped, with Harley whining before putting out the fuses, "We won't be exploding anything with civilians around. Sure, they're rich snobs, but still civilians. We need to kill him silently in a way he won't see it coming."

"Ohhh, we'll break his legs!" Harley suggested while snapping a random branch.

"That's not silent, Harley." Miki deadpanned as she had Vanguard 1 return to her, "Looks like there's just regular security. No Talon ops to be seen, or even any PMCs. Wuncler may have them in that underground weapons development lab my Vanguard I discovered. It's just begging to drown in flames, Chikage."

"As long as nothing explosive is down there. Just to be safe, when Wuncler is taken out, pull the fire alarm. That'll be the signal for me to lay waste to their future weapons for Talon." Chikage said with a smirk.

"With the Wuncler's gone, Talon will lose their final stream of weapons for their troops, as well as freeing those Omnics from their employ. Dusk is setting in on Talon. Let's go." Naruto said as the girls grabbed his arms as he used Hiraishin to leave with them.


(Clementiet Corp, Server Room)

Hinata looked around before walking over to a network port. Pulling out a flash drive from between her bosom, she inserts it into the USB port, allowing it to hack Clementiet Corp's mainframe, which will take the whole party.

With her job done, she headed back to the gala.


(The Gala, Clementiet Corp)

If one could look inside the massive event in Clementiet Corp, one would see that it was a huge party in the massive ballroom located on the first floor. Humanoid Omnics served drinks of all kinds and the guests were mingling and dancing around by themselves or with each other.

They also saw that the host added this own personal touch in the form of platforms with beautiful women dancing on striper poles in roleplay costumes. The latter being the reason why there's not many women at the event, and the disco ball above doesn't help.

Meanwhile, Naruto and Harley located the network box and inserted the drive into the console, allowing Miki access to the building's network, systems, and security cameras. As Miki looked through the security cameras to look for any hidden security guards near the gala, Naruto quickly changed into a nice $4000 black Versace suit with an orange tie and a black fedora that he kept in one of this scrolls. He considered wearing this completely orange version, but it would attract too much unwanted attention. Harley meanwhile, donning a frilly red and black corset and shredded pantyhose with white panties and a doctor's coat, would head upstairs to where the poledancers would enter from the hole above to put on a show and keep an eye on the room, Naruto, and their target.

"Time to go to work. I don't need to tell you to be careful Harley, since we still have no plan to take them out." Naruto advised the harlequin, who flashed a grin.

"You don't have to worry about lil' old me, puddin'. We'll make a plan as we go along. For now, let's enjoy the party, and afterwards, we'll do more than cuddling and spooning when we get back home!" Harley replied with glee before pecking Naruto with a kiss on the lips and skipping off.

"Harley-chan…" Naruto murmured before straightening his tie and hat and snuck into the party from the backdoor.

As Naruto walked through the door, he noted that the gala was in full swing, with one set of people talking with each other with drinks in hands served to them by omnic labor, and the other set, men and women, dancing with each other, with those without partners enjoying the sight of the roleplaying dancers dancing on the platforms with striper poles.

After walking around a bit, Naruto smirked as he saw Harley slide in by twirling around on her assigned pole, flashing a sexy grin and started dancing, catching the attention of those near her. It helps that it was the highest platform, which gives her a clear view of the ballroom.

As she put her petite yet busty body along with her athleticism to good use, smiling and waving as she gyrated her hips, her eyes surfed over the crowd until she slowed down, her smile turning to a frown but never stopping her dancing body, as she squinted her eyes before paling when she saw a very familiar face.

"Uh-oh…" she muttered before dancing in a way that allowed her discreetly activate the coms device in her ear, "Guys, we may- no, we have a big problem. Mi-chan, calibrate your cameras."

"Why?" Miki asked as she prepared the search engine.

At the same time, Naruto had his finger on his ear and passed it off as scratching his ear, when he heard a woman's shriek and a slap. He ignored it until he felt something land on his head and looked to see that it was a black cowboy hat on top of his fedora.

"Seriously?" he muttered as he took it off and appraised it, "Wait, this doesn't fit a lady's head."

"Hey partner! Sorry about that! Mind giving it back?" A gruff voice called out to him.

Naruto turned to toss the hat back at the voice, just as Miki and Harley continued the conversation.

"Who am I looking for?" Miki asked, concerned as the person caught the hat from Naruto.

"Overwatch." Harley revealed, as Naruto's eyes widen a little at seeing a smart-dressed Jesse McCree, wearing a black Western style suit, and dusting off his hat, while sporting an imprint of a woman's hand on his face.

Harley meanwhile, saw the "mascot" of Overwatch, Lena "Tracer" Oxton, wearing a form-fitting yellow strapless short club dress zippered up from the back and sleeveless; socializing with the guests.

"What? Overwatch is here?!" Chikage snapped through the coms as she made her way into the basement levels through the ventilation system, "But why? It doesn't make any sense!"

"You've got to be joking!" Miki groaned when she confirmed Harley's warning as her cameras switched to views of McCree and Tracer, "Dammit! Standby while I search for anymore Overwatch agents!"

"Jesse McCree of Overwatch. You're a long way from Route 66. Still, nice to meet a member of the greatest collection of heroes in the world. What are you doing at a party like this?" Naruto asked to make friendly conversation and possibility get an idea of why Overwatch was here.

"That seems to be the question of the night for me. I may be a cowboy, but even I can't resist fancy parties like these. So, what's your excuse, partner?" McCree asked with a tip of his hat.

"Hiding the truth huh? Two can play that game." Naruto thought and flashed a friendly smile, "I'm just a kid with a trust fund to spurge. Plus, I'm a fan of the Wuncler's for providing better weapons to help this country's military, and heard about this party from word of mouth." Naruto lied through his teeth and looked over McCree's shoulder, "Poor Tracer got dragged into this?"

"She was curious. I couldn't stop her from coming." McCree said with a shrug, but knowing that it was far from the truth, "Huh, so he's one of the few that's not fooled by a person's glasses. He's sharp, this one."

"Uh-huh. Well, keep her away from the alcohol. One shouldn't Drink and Blink." Naruto said before nodding at McCree and walked away.

"Drink and Blink? That was bad, even for you." Chikage noted as she eyed the weapons being made from her position.

"Sorry about that. Even after learning English and using it for the past three years, it's still a bit difficult to navigate." Naruto confessed.

"Same here. And remember, it was more than English for you and Japanese for me pumped into our heads, but the other foreign languages of the world like Spanish, French, German, Russian, Mandarin, etc, etc, etc." Harley explained as she twirled around her pole, "So that can be a factor for you, Foxy-Boo."

"Makes sense." Chikage mumbled, as she could sometimes find Naruto and Harley practicing the foreign languages that were forced into their heads.

"Okay guys, I can confirm that in addition to McCree and Tracer, I found two more Overwatch agents. One is inside with the other two and the other I found is outside. Their cybertech ninja Genji, and a member of Mercy's Valkyrie Squad, Angel." Miki said and groaned.

"If I had to hazard a guess, Wuncler must have hired them through favors to keep his father's image of being a clean, legit business man." Naruto guessed while biting his thumbnail.

"What now, Naruto? If we try to assassinate Wuncler Jr., Overwatch might interfere if they catch wind of it." Miki complained.

"Worse-case scenario, we can always poison his food when he goes to his private quarters to have fun with one of the dancers- That's it!" Naruto said as he snapped his fingers, "Harley-chan, try to catch his attention. When he takes you to his room, and end him. Are you up to it?"

"You got it, babe! Just you wait! I'll have him so blue-balled that he'll be begging me to follow him, only to become a dead man walking. Once he's got, I'll pull the alarm for Chi-chi to do her thing." Harley confirmed before rubbing her nether regions on her pole.

"In the meantime, I'll keep an eye on Overwatch. Also, radio-silence for now. Just in case they have any equipment to detect foreign signals that are not theirs." Naruto said, with the girls confirming before he turned his radio off.

As Naruto waded through the dance floor, he saw her, the Overwatch agent known as Angel, the young woman with long blue hair, white pupiless eyes with a lavender tint, and a busty figure covered in a lavender princess knee-length satin party dress with a bow. Time seemed to slow down as memories suddenly bombard his head.

A memory of him protecting her from perverts.

A memory of him and her fighting together in sync against thugs on a bridge.

A memory of him protecting her wounded form from a man with similar eyes to hers.

A memory of him training with her.

A memory of her smile.

A memory of…

Naruto staggered a bit on his feet as he shook and held his head. He had a feeling that she would recognize him and that would put the mission in jeopardy. Sure he wants to recover his memories, and that girl seems to be the key, but he had to take down Talon and all its associates first.

Hinata was talking to some fellow females, and just as she looked in his direction to see if McCree was around, Naruto ducked out of sight and hid behind a pillar.

"Seems that she won the luck of the draw…unlike me." Naruto noted as he sighed, "She's from Elementia, like me, and I have a lot of memories of her. Could she be my girlfriend? Damn, my fragmented memories been bothering me a lot more ever since I saw her on TV that day."

Naruto facepalmed and rubbed his face until he saw Tracer slip away out of the ballroom, apparently going to the bathroom. He then frowned when he spotted the target's son, Ed Wuncler III, following after her, and not missing the lick of his lips.

"Well, that can't be good."

Meanwhile, Harley's dancing attracted a crowd, and sure enough, Ed Wuncler Jr. came on over to investigate, only for his jaw to drop at the sight of Harley. Harley grinned as she uped the intensity of her dance to the point where she saw the noticeable bulge in his suit (and possibly a stain), and knew she got him.

"Thanks for the invite to the party, Mr. Eddie." She said sultry and blew him a kiss, "How do you like my moves?"

"I'd say, how's about I show you my appreciation in a more…private setting?"

Harley took his hand as he led her out of the ballroom to no doubt his private room to have some fun. She nodded at Naruto, who nodded back, before looking in the direction where Tracer and Ed III went and followed him just as Harley left the room with Ed Jr.


(Ladies Restroom)

"Geez, this party is filled with perverts." Tracer mumbled as she washed her face in the sink, "The only ones I can talk to easily are those of my gender, but they're in the minority because of the dancers Wuncler's hired- Hmm?"

Tracer looked at her hand and saw the faintest indication of it fading.

"Guess it's that time again." Tracer mused as she took out an auto-injector that has the Chrono Booster she needs.

While Tracer needs the Chrono Accelerator to keep herself anchored to the present, there are sometimes when she can exist without it, but only for a few hours at a time; for example, when she and the other Overwatch agents received their medals from the UN for ending the Omnic Crisis, she didn't have the Chrono Accelerator.

While Winston was working on a way to miniaturize it, he managed to develop a serum called the Chrono Booster that would allow her to extend the time she can be without the Chrono Accelerator. But she can only take it a few times, for increased usage would cause her body to become immune to it.

"The last one for tonight. Hopefully, the party will end by then." Tracer said as she held it up, looking at the injector filled with blue liquid that was her last Chrono Booster, "Well, here goes nothing…"

She was about to inject it into her arm when a strong hand suddenly grabbed her wrist with the hand that was holding the injector.

"Cheers love. What'ya got here?" a sinister voice asked.

"Eh?"

Tracer looked to see Ed III with a winning grin, making her shriek in surprise.

"What? Mr. Wuncler? What are you doing in here? This is the women's restroom!" Tracer cried out as she tried to yank her arm away, but with little success.

"And so? This is my family's building, so anything goes." Ed III countered with a smirk before wrenching the injector away from Tracer, "Now what do we have here, eh?"

"Give that back! I need it!" Tracer wailed as she tried to reach for it, but Ed III push her into the wall, her head bouncing off it and dazing her.

"Didn't know you Overwatch freaks were so fond of drugs. Maybe that's how you got your powers. What a joke! If you want real power, you get it pumping iron!"

As Ed III said this, he threw the injector hard into a wall that shattered on impact, with its contents spilling into the nearby drain on the floor.

"N-no!" Tracer cried, reaching her hands towards the broken injector, but was restrained by Ed III.

"And that's how you can take anything and anyone you want, like you. Heheheh!"

"No, you can't do this! Please don't!" Tracer shouted as she tried to struggle to prevent him from straddling her, but was stunned by a slap to her face.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. I so much as get a bruise on my face from you, and you and your Overwatch freaks are gonna be in more trouble with the UN knocking on your door. I can see the headlines now: "Overwatch Mascot Assaults Son of the CEO of Clementiet Corp". If you don't want that, then accept that you're about to have a good time with yours truly." Ed said with a lecherous grin as he reached to pull Tracer's dress down.

Tracer was now crying, as she knew she couldn't get away. She didn't have her anchor, so she couldn't Blink or Recall away. She couldn't attack in self-defense, as any hit she delivers, he would spin it as an unprovoked attack, putting Overwatch in a worse light since they're currently under media scrutiny due to allegations of Overwatch possibly performing questionable missions as of late. Worse, Tracer's 'Chronal Disassociation' was starting to kick in, and was close to fading in and out.

Before Ed could do so much as open her legs or force her into an unwanted kiss while reaching to pull down her dress, he was suddenly knocked away by a leg that caused Ed to crash through several toilet stalls.

"Just because this is your building, doesn't mean that you can have your way with any girl you see." Naruto stated coldly, not seeing Tracer starting to fade in and out, "For what you tried to do, your life is forfeit."

"You…YOU BASTARD!" Ed roared as he charged at the blond.

Tracer could barely see what happened, for when she briefly disappeared, Naruto struck, dodging Ed's haymaker and countering with a punch of his own, knocking him into a mirror that cracked on impacted and busted Ed's head open. Ed shook it off, but Naruto was already upon him, tagging him with punches and kicks while bobbing and weaving his strikes.

As Tracer faded in and out, Ed roared as he attacked in frustration, with Naruto finally having enough by sidestepping his charge, making him slam into the wall as he quickly drew one of his WESTAR-35s. Before Ed could attack again, Naruto tagged him with a couple of quick strikes before shooting Ed in the limbs. Ed dropped to his knees, with Naruto shooting him in the body. Ed cried in pain, and before he could curse his attacker, Naruto executed the dishonorably discharged Ed Wuncler III with a double tap to the head. When Tracer reappeared next time, Naruto was trying to give her a once over.

"Tracer? What the hell is happening to you!?" An alarmed Naruto asked as Tracer was fading in and out, "Oi!"

"An…chor… Plea…se! Take me…t…o…th…e…ship we have par... ou…tside!" Tracer managed to say in a distorted voice as she disappeared and reappeared.

"The Overwatch ship outside? I don't know what's going on, but I'll take you there. Hold on tight!" Naruto said as he picked Tracer up princess style and ran out of the room, "My name is Naruto by the way. Nice to meet you. Just hang on, okay?"


(Wuncler's Private Suite)

A little body rubbing, along with a blue-balling hump rub, and one unexpected knife stab to the side of the neck was all it took, accompanied with an evil maniac laugh.

Ed Wuncler Jr. threw up torrents of blood as he crawled away from Harley, who had a crazed smile on her face as she pulled a crowbar out of nowhere and twirled it between her fingers.

"You crazy bitch!" Ed managed to shout out before throwing up blood again, "You're dead! Who the fuck do you think you are?!"

"Tell me Eddie, have you ever danced with the devil in a pale moonlight? I have, and now, you shall as well." Harley said with glee as she backed Ed into a corner.

"Why?! Why are you doing this?!" Ed wailed as Harley raised the crowbar, "I'm just an honest businessman!"

"Who did business with Talon. That's all I need. Besides, your son was one of the one's who raped me before I was saved. It's only fair that I punish the dumbass father for raising his kid wrong. And so, we of Foxhound send our regards."

Ed gasped at the implications, and before he could try to call for help, Harley unleashed her rage upon the helpless Ed with the crowbar. She relentlessly assaulted him with the crowbar, laughing like a maniac as she did, in the same vein as Joker did to her in the past before he pushed her into the vat of chemicals that made her who she was today.

"Die die die die die die! Die die DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE! DIE YOU FUCKING TALON SCUM! DIE!" Harley laughed, not letting up on the vicious crowbar assault.

There was nothing Ed Wuncler Jr. could do, as his body went limp, as Harley continued to hit him over and over with the crowbar.

"No, this isn't enough!" Harley growled before she angled the crowbar and began to stab Ed with it, "Not nearly enough! More! MORE! DIE!"

"That is enough, Harley! He's already dead to the point of no return! Stop!" A voice yelled in her head that was not Miki, just as Harley stabbed Ed's brain.

"You know this isn't enough, Harleen! Remember what they did to us! Everyone willingly contributing to Talon deserves to suffer, even when they're already dead!" Harley snapped back as she stabbed the brain again and twisted it for good measure.

"Please, just stop, before you become like him, and then you won't have any kind of normalcy when this is all over! What about Naruto?! Miki?! Chikage?! Don't you want a future with them?" Harleen shouted at her, causing Harley to stop and pause.

"Dammit, Harleen. You always know when to take the fun out of things. Sorry about that, but you know me. How could I not lose myself when these Talon shits remind me of what we've been through because of that fucker?" Harley growled as she yanked the crowbar out of the corpse.

"I understand. I just don't want you to take it too far. Okay?" Harleen asked gently.

"Keh, you always know what to say to me." Harley mused as she walked out of the room and hit the fire alarm on the way out.

"What can I say? You're me after all."


(With Chikage)

Chikage was near a computer terminal, siphoning funds and information on the corporation's dealings, its connections to Talon, and its funds, when the fire alarm sounded.

"Just in time." Chikage said as the transfer completed, with her snatching the flash drive and making her way back to the vents.

She crawled out of the vents back outside, and pulled out a switch.

"Let the flames of vengeance ignite." she chanted before she pressed it, setting all three sub-level basements ablaze, causing explosions below.

Thankfully, the fire alarm Harley pulled cleared out the guests, as the coms went back on.

"This is Fever. Objective complete on my end." Chikage said into her mic.

"Jinxy here. Ed Wuncler Jr. is no more!" Harley confirmed on her end.

"Good job, girls. Come back to the car. Fox will be with us shortly. He's currently dealing with a situation at the moment." Miki relayed to her friends.

"What's the problem?" Chikage inquired, with Miki making an angry noise from her end.

"Ed Wuncler III tried to rape Tracer in the women's restroom. Naruto's managed to intervene and kill Ed III, but something's wrong with Tracer, and he's taking her back to that Overwatch ship nearby." Miki explained, with Harley shrieking in rage.

"Geez! What a bunch of dirty Eds we had to eliminate from the gene pool! In any case, mission accomplished. Let's rendezvous back at the car." Harley said, with Miki agreeing.

"You guys go on ahead. I'm going to be a little busy." Chikage suddenly said as someone landed behind her, with green tron lines glowing.

"Expect the unexpected. No one thought you could be here, Foxhound, but here you are." Genji said as he stood up, eyes trained on Chikage.

"We've been made. Sorry guys." Chikage muttered as she whipped out her Judge and fired on Genji, who used his short sword to deflect her bullets.

"It's all right! Harley, can you get to her?" Miki asked.

"Already there!"

Genji's senses alerted him, forcing him to jump away as Harley slammed her hammer down where he was, allowing Chikage to get to her.

"Try to stall him. I got something to immobilize him." Harley whispered, with Chikage nodding in confirmation.

As Chikage engaged with her flames, Harley whipped out her cell phone and typed in a few numbers.


(Inside Clementiet Corp)

Hinata was in the server room that was slowly being engulfed in flames. She managed to reach the drive she installed that was at one hundred percent and yanked it out, just as the room flooded with Talon Ops, who saw her and fired at her.

She dodged and lunged forward, hitting them in their pressure points to stun them before running out, leaving them to burn.

"Hey 'lil lady-chan, Hinata!" McCree yelled, waving at her as she got out of the building.

"McCree-san! There were Talon agents here!" Hinata reported as she caught up with him.

"Well that ain't good. Thankfully, barely anyone here cares about the world around them taking to having lots of money, so I don't count on anyone ratting us out, especially since our existence here is a secret and we're barely recognizable outside our uniforms." McCree noted as he lit his cigar, "Still, we should make ourselves scarce before the media gets here. Genji, you read?"

"I'm busy at the moment, McCree-dono. Foxhound is here and I'm engaging Jinx and Fever- Gah!" Genji said before he let out a yell as he was blasted into a wall by Jinx's hammer.

"Foxhound?! Well, if there ain't one thing, it's another. Come on, Hinata. Looks like Foxhound came to party after all." McCree ordered and headed to Genji's location with Hinata following.

Back with Genji, he managed to roll out of the way as Harley threw a pack of dynamite at him, making him barely miss the explosion, but knocked him into the air, just as Harley's two Omnic pets, Lou and Bud, arrived.

"Snack time, boys!" she shouted, pointing at the falling Genji.

The two Omnic Hyenas complied as they charged forward and bit and clawed at Genji's body. Genji tried to get them off, but with little success. Before he could unsheathe his katana, a whistle was heard, with Lou and Bud getting off him, just as Harley ran up and cracked him over the head with one of her disposable baseball bats, blacking out his visual systems into a whirl. When his sight returned, the two female members of Foxhound and the two hyena Omnics were gone.

"What? Dammit!" Genij swore as McCree and Hinata arrived.

"Looks like they disappeared in the explosion. As much as I'd like to chase after them, we can't." McCree stated as sirens were heard in the distance, "We have to go before the media gets here. Can't have Overwatch being dug another hole since Talon was hidden here."

"It was obvious, McCree-dono." Genji deadpanned, "But all the more reason we should leave now."


(Overwatch's transport)

It was difficult for Naruto to get Tracer to the ship since she kept fading in and out of existence like a ghost, but he managed. After Tracer used the handscanner, Naruto bought her inside and set her in a chair.

"The Chrono Accelerator. It's there." Tracer said, pointing to the table where the anchor was.

Naruto nodded, grabbed it, and attached it to Tracer, who weakly sighed in relief as she stopped fading in and out.

"I guess that super speed of yours comes with a cost, eh Tracer?" Naruto said as he gave Tracer a once over.

"It's not super speed. It's just me controlling my own time." Tracer revealed to an interested Naruto, as she was stabilizing.

"Really? How is it possible for you to control your own time? What happened to you? What's your story?" Naruto asked, wondering if she got into a mishap involving chrono experiments.

"So, you want to hear my story? It all started a few years ago. Overwatch was looking for a hotshot pilot to test their next-generation teleporting fighter: The Slipstream." Tracer said, with Naruto's eyes widening.

"That was in Talon's files! They were planning to steal it until it malfunctioned, but the plane and test pilot disappeared before they could! You mean Tracer was that test pilot?" Naruto thought in surprise as Tracer continued her story.

"Enter: Lena Oxton; call sign: Tracer. That's me!" Tracer introduced herself with a weak giggle, showing that she was still recovering from what happened, "Anyway, it was the opportunity I had trained for my whole life. But on my first flight, the teleportation matrix malfunctioned; and I disappeared. I was missing for months; and I didn't know where or when I had gone. By the time Overwatch found me, I was little more than a ghost. The doctors called my condition 'chronal disassociation'. I faded in and out of existence. Disappearing for hours and days at a time. And even when I was there, I couldn't touch anything."

"So you're a time ghost, in a sense. No, chrono ghost seems more appropriate." Naruto noted.

"Call it what you will, but yeah, I was a ghost, and the doctors were unsure whether or not my condition could be cured, but my friend Winston would not give up. He got at it day and night until he invented this chronal harness that keeps me anchored to the present. I was myself again!" Tracer said as she gained a little of her pep back, but her voiced showed that she was still a bit shaken.

"Even better, with some self-effects that ended up becoming perks, right?" Naruto playfully guessed as he sat down next to Tracer and put an arm around her to give her a comforting hug, which calmed her down.

"You're right about that, Naruto. My condition turned into something great! I had control of my own time, and I could speed it up or slow it down at will. My career as a pilot was over, but my life as an Overwatch agent had begun." Tracer said as she made a fist.

"You're quite something, Tracer-chan. Despite what happened to you with the Slipstream, you didn't lose your day, and stayed determined. If anyone's to be the face of Overwatch, it's you, Lena "Tracer" Oxton. Do not let what just happen to you scar that determination." Naruto told her with Tracer nodding.

"Thanks luv. You really know how to make a girl feel better." Tracer said with a smile and a blush.

Naruto just patted her back and stood up, pocketing his phone in which he used to take an x-ray picture of her anchor, as he intended to help her, noting that it appears that Tracer can operate out of her anchor for a short amount of time, as evidence of her appearance at the party, and that broadcast of Overwatch being congratulated and receiving medals of honor for ending the Omnic Crisis.

"I have experience with girls who are my friends. As for you, I'll try to help you with your condition. I don't know how, but I'll figure it out…eventually. Anyway, I overstayed my welcome, and must take my leave. Thanks for the story time. Rest assured that your secret's safe with me. Until then, Keep Calm and Tracer On." Naruto said with a salute before leaving.

"Oh wow! That actually sounds…not half-bad." Tracer mused as she watched the door that Naruto left out of, "Keep Calm and Tracer On, huh?"

Meanwhile, as he walked down the ship's ramp, Naruto saw the rest of Overwatch arriving, and froze upon seeing Hinata with McCree and Genji. Squashing the urge to stay and let himself get caught in the quest to get his memories back, Naruto jumped behind the ramp and used Hiraishin to get away, luckily not caught as the others entered the ship.

"Hey, guys!" Tracer waved at them cheerfully.

"Lena-san! Are you okay?" Hinata asked.

"I'm fine. I got into a rough patch with Ed III, but I'm fine now!" Tracer assured them, but they were alarmed.

"A rough patch with Ed III? What did-? Oh no…" McCree growled as he looked back at the Clementiet Corp building, "If Foxhound didn't get to him, I will if and when I return."

"Foxhound? They're here?!" An alarmed Tracer asked.

"As well as Talon. But we need to make ourselves scarce before the media gets here and connects Overwatch to this. Since Foxhound is here, we'll have to assume that both Eds may be dead. I saw Fever destroying the sub-level basements, and Jinx covered with blood. The latter was the dancer that Ed Jr. took with him to his private room." Genji explained as McCree ignited the engine of the ship and put it in stealth mode.

"Sadly, we won't be able to get footage, since one of Foxhound's M.O.s is to delete the camera footage of their missions." McCree added as he flew the ship out of the area, "Foxhound definitely has our number, even when they're after Talon. Gabrielle's gonna have a field day with us during the debrief." He grumbled as he put out his cigar.

"Lena-san, are you going to be alright? What happened to Ed III? And how did you get out of that situation?" Hinata asked as she checked Tracer over.

"I'll be fine, luv. I've gotten out of tougher scraps than that. Ed III, I'm not sure since I've been disappearing after he broke my last Chrono Booster. As for how I escaped, well…" Tracer mused as she held a hand to her heart.

"…A hero saved me."


(With Foxhound)

Naruto reappeared near the Charger just as Harley and Chikage ran up, with sirens wailing distantly in the background.

"Police are incoming and the media are already here. We have to go before we get swarmed!" Miki ranted as she popped out of the car.

"Calm yourself, Miki. Just get out of the car." Chikage told her as she pulled her out.

"What? Why?" Miki asked before Naruto sealed the car into his scroll.

"We're gettin' the hell up outta this bitch!" Harley cheered as she grabbed onto Naruto's arm, with Chikage grabbing on and making Miki latch on as well.

"Hold on tight." Naruto instructed before they disappeared via Hiraishin.

Back to Tokyo, Japan.


(A few hours later)

"This is Claudia Vargas of KRON4 News, reporting on site from Clementiet Corporation. Just a few hours ago, the newest CEO of Clementiet Corporation, Ed Wuncler Jr., was hosting a private VIP party for potential new partners for his late father's company. However, no one knows how, but he was found dead in his private room, with all evidence pointing to murder. His son was also found killed execution-style on the floor of a women's restroom. Police are still investigating, and none of the guests seem to be suspects. It appears that it's going to be a long night for our men and women in uniform as they work to discover who was responsible."


(Tokyo, Japan, Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications R&D Lab, a few days later)

"Yo. Sorry to pop in on you like this, but I need your help. I promised a new friend of mine that I would help her, and I believe that with your expertise in the field of mechatronics, we'll be able to do so together. She's Tracer of Overwatch and I have the blueprint to that anchor she wears on her person. I'm looking to miniaturize it for her benefit, so she won't be a walking bullseye when saving the world. So, what say you, former hero?" Naruto asked from the office window, wearing his orange hoodie, black pants, and his Fox ANBU mask; as he handed said blueprints to his new friend, who took it and studied it for a second.

"After what you did for me and my wife, you have more than my help. You have my support, Fox." Kirito said with a nod.

With that, Naruto and Kirito shook hands, cementing their partnership.


(Foxhound's Lair)

"Two more to go, Miki-chan. Tell the readers at home who's next on our bucket list?" Harley asked as she pet her two Omnic pets, Lou and Bud.

Chikage just looked at her with question marks dancing on her head.

"Fine, I'll humor your so-called wall-breaking that doesn't exist. Better yet, let's let the "viewers" at home." Miki replied cheekily and gestured to her favorite drone, "Vanguard 1, show everyone at home our two remaining targets. They can choose who we can go after next!"

"Kami, the madness is spreading…" Chikage mumbled, holding a hand to her head as Vanguard 1 beeped and whirred, displaying a hologram of the last two major targets to take out before they raid Talon's HQ.

#1: Iyaza Orihara – Orihara Industries – Busan, South Korea

Secretly developing newer and better military purpose vehicles for Talon.

OR

#2: Haruka Seameyer – Omnica Corporation – Yokohama, Japan

Secretly developing robots that are not as intelligent as omnics, but are just as dangerous as a Bastion.

END OF CHAPTER 2


Next time – Chapter 3: ?

-Talon has lost their final stream of weapon supplies. What will be next? Orihara's developed vehicles, or Seameyer's robots? Durarara or Dimension W? You decide which asshole gets it next!

Go to my profile to vote for the next target! Voting will be open for the rest of the week. While I originally decided that SAO will be a one-off, I decided to help the crossover around, since Naruto and his ladies deserve some new gear, especially when they- Never mind! The possibilities are endless! You'll see in the next arc!

-Fun Extra: Foxhound Roles

Naruto: Offense

Harley: Defense

Chikage: Offense

Miki: Support

Miki-chan is Support, as I decided to give her Watch Dog and Watch Dog 2 gear for field missions :)

Also, my knowledge is limited when it comes to Durarara and Dimension W. Darkmagicdragon was the one who chose the targets. When you choose the target, can you tell me about them? I'd like to get your perspective on them and the anime they're from so I can better fit them into the Overwatch world.

If you like this chapter, please fave, alert, share, and see ya in the next update; and be sure to check out my new YouTube Channel, SoulEmbrace2010 GAMING! Ja ne!


Released: September 5, 2016