Now isn't this a surprise, I mean already have about 12,000 view and I am shocked to see the amount of followers. Well with that said in done the poll so far is not so surprising.

D. Va- 10

Parah- 3

Mei- 4

Symmetra- 1

Oc- 1

Now to the story.

(Las Vegas Prescient, Nevada) November 22 12:36am 3rd POV

"This. Suck." Jason said sharply.

"You've said that for the past ten minutes." Artemis said.

"Then you understand why I continue on saying this and follow me on this...suck." Jason explained. There is clear reason on why he is acting as he is now. After Junkrat and Roadhog escaped, the Las Vegas police arrested the young man for multiple charges, interfering with police business, endangering live, carrying a weapon without a permit, the list goes on, and while that happens, it was up to Tracer and Mercy to release all charges and let Jason walk free. Right now he's inside a cell and it was only by mere luck they allowed Jason to keep his identity safe along with the suit and mask.

"Lena and Angelia are doing they're best to get you out just tough it our for a few more minutes." Leave it to Artemis to ease Jason mind much easier.

"Fine." HE sighed as he leans his head back against the wall. "I just want to get out of here before I'm locked in with any more criminals." Just then that cell gate slammed open then closed up just as fast, Jason looks at the new guest and found rather intimidating, handle bar mustache, a face that says "Mess with me you skull will be my next ash tray", black biker jacket, blue jeans, thick black boot. "Oh boy."

The biker thug come walker up to Jason, he could hear the heavy stomp with each step, until the hero was nearly face to face with his new cell mate. "Mind if I sit here?" He asked.

Wait that's it?! He thought. "Huh, oh...sure." Scooching over, the biker sat beside the hero. Minutes felt more like hours sitting next to him, so Jason went with his gut and asked. "So...what did you to get locked up in here?" At first he expected the guy to growl at him but instead he just gave a smile. A smile where he would feel unease about.

A long sigh escape from Lena mouth, nearly a whole hour in order for Jason to be released, the only problem was of the police demand. He was sure Jason wasn't going to love this.

"Well despite the end result I'd say it went of rather well don't you say?" Angelia asked.

"I guess so. But still I was more confused on why the police arrest Jason while we were free to go?" Tracer pondered. "Eh I'll think about it later let get our honor guest out there." She said racing off the holding cell, leaving Mercy behind shaking her head.

"Can't say I'm surprised she hasn't changed a bit." She said to herself. As she walks calmly to the holding cell there was a loud crowd of laughter. Mercy walked toward the source and found a crowd of inmates laughing at what appears to be Jason at the center of the crowd laughing with the other inmates.

"I'm telling you that really happened. My littler brother comes home yells "I'm home bitches!" right when my mother book began. The looks the women gave her that day, oh god I think to this day my brother is still locked in his room." Jason laughed, he then spotted Lena laughing along with him and Spotted Mercy standing outside the cell. "Sorry guys looks like story times over." A collective groan echo the room.

"It's was great knowing you kid." The inmate from before said in a sad tone. He gave the hero a bone crushing hug before setting off the exit hearing the goodbye from the other inmate even a few other police said their goodbyes as well. Jason was then in front of the two woman and walked out with them.

"Thank god you guys got me out I was running out of stories to tell." Jason said softly enough for only the women to hear him. As they reach the parking lot, Jason then took off his mask smiling at the two former Overwatch member. "So what did I miss?"

"Well do you want the good news or the bad news?" Lena asked.

"Uhh for some reason the good ne wont really make the bad news any lighter." Jason mutter.

"The police is allowing to drop all charges and not incarcerate you. They also wont mention you in any new station, and/or media but in return you'll be deem a vigilante, meaning both police will not be on your side time to time until then." Lena explained waiting for the eruption of the now vigilante to begin.

"That's it?" JAson asked shocking not only Lena but Angelia as well. "Huh they're going pretty easy."

"Easy love, both sides are against you. And until Overwatch is back on you wont be safe." Tracer argued.

"I know that but you for get the key point, they consider me a vigilante not a villain. Vigilantes may be consider criminal against the law, but if real cop were to show up he or she will either look the other way and help me. Besides the only one who knows about me are the people I've saved, the police and few criminals in the cell. As far as anyone else knows about it that so called hero was nothing but a myth that only showed up once." Jason explained.

It was a surprise he thought this far ahead really. They honestly thought he would rant about how unfair the system is by claiming him and near villain, and not allowing him to be present as a hero. Just who is he? Little did they know they both asked the same question.

"Well I better head back home. Marks probably wondering where I'm at right now." Jason said.

"Home?" Lena questioned.

"Well more like home base really." He said not noticing the gleeful smile on Tracer's face. It's still a running progress but the idea is still in tact. You would girls like to see?"

"Yes!" Lena exclaimed. They both turned to Mercy.

"Well the hospital will put two and to together and find out about my identity, I suppose a new location would be necessary." Angel hinted in.

"Well then, I guess we're in agreement." Jason said with a smile.

(San Francisco, California) November 22 10:45 am

"Well here we are." Jason present. It was a normal looking house on the hill side street of California. Jason was wearing a simple designer red shirt with blue jeans and black sneaker.

"It's...not what I was expecting." Lena said slowly. She was wearing a tight black blouse, dark green pants and black flats. She also wore a standard glasses instead of her traditional visor.

"Indeed, I would've thought of it a bit more conspicuous." Mercy commented. Wearing a white folded dress shirt showing her mid-drift, dark blue jeans and brown high heels.

"Wait you guys thought...oh no. The house isn't the place. Follow me." Jason was then followed to the back of the house and was shown a single gnome. "It's right here." He said pointing to the garden object.

"Password requested." Said the gnome in a computerized voice.

"Whatever it's 2009!(1)" Jason yelled at the gnome confusing the two women even more so.

"Password accepted." The gnome then split in half opening a large floor panel to the ground.

"Well come on. The base wont stay open forever." Jason said standing on top of the panel. Tracer and Mercy stood next to the hero and the floor shifted downward. After a few minutes a light blue scanner phased over the three until red flashing light appeared the tunnel.

"Warning intruders deceted." From the corners of the floor two mini-guns exited from the ground. The barrel were rapidly spinning to a point where the were about to come out.

"Ed na mode...and guest.(2)" With that the weapons went back into the floor. "Had to be sure you know." The elevator stop and show a large room. It was a size of an apartment studio. A large screen TV, and smaller TV screens, a large computer, and few laid out weapons. "Sorry for the mess. Mark we got company!" Jason yelled out.

"You mean the good kind or the bad kind!" The man mark yelled back in reply.

"If it was the bad kind do you think I'll still be alive?!" Jason asked.

"Good point." An echo of foot step were coming through the hell. From the corridor a man with black hair with some Grey stripes showing up, sort of spiky hair. Light skin brown eyes standing in about 6 feet he wears a typical scientist garbs. "So what's up?" But his eyes widen once he saw an old friend. "Trace, Mercy?"

"Marky!" Lena exclaimed. she rushed in for a hug to which Mark caught quickly. "Oh it's so great to see you again love how's the wife?" Mark was about to answer when Jason walked in.

"You two know each other?" Jason asked interrupting the two.

"He was a late member before we were disbanded, some of us never got the chance to really know him." The blond angel explained. "I see that your still working on your project." She smiled.

"Not Really much to do but improve the basics. I think you'll be happy to know that the last time I've worked on them were merely the trail phases now it all new and improved." Mark stated. "Jason when your done meet me back at the weapon labs I think I just got it ready." After giving a confirmed nod the electric hero walked off with the two heroines.

"So why underground. Why not somewhere in our old Overwatch HQ's" Tracer asked.

"Because that's would be the second place where Talon would be looking for us. Normally when you making a secret base it's usually the last place you'll for it or the least obvious place. Normally its the latter and since we can't come out from hiding without the government tailing behind us hiding places like this are very limited." Jason explained.

"So how many bases do you guys have?" Lena asked.

"So far two, over the year, we managed to complete one base, this is more of a substitute base. Can't really use the main base with the number of staffs we have on deck."

"And how many of you are there?" Mercy asked earning a abrupt stop from the young man and a near wincing expression on his face.

"Well...counting you guy? ...Four." He said simply with his head. Not even looking at the shocked expression both Lena and Angelia had.

"Four?!" The women said in unison.

"Hey hero these days aren't exactly lining up to become a hero. Heck I was lucky enough to find Mark when I did to start this whole operation." Jason argued until he let out a long sigh and ran his face and down his face. "Look, I haven't been exactly truthful with you two, especially you Lena."

"What do you mean?" Lena asked. Jason let out another sigh before telling his real story about how he came here, got the powers and became Spark. After he as done there was a moment of silence until Lena was the first to walk up to the young man. Jason closed his eye awaiting for the slap to commence, but instead received a hug from the heroine.

"I don't know what to say?" Jason said wrapping his arms around Lena.

"We trust you love, your our friend. You don't have to hide anything from us." Lena explained.

"Even if the your story sounds a bit farfetched and straight out of a comic book." Angelia commented.

"Yeah, can't argue with you there. But I promise you I'm telling the truth." Jason said.

"We believe you." Tracer said. After a moment of silence Tracer released spark from the hug and showed him a small smile. "Now don't you have a base to show us?" The smile caught the hero off guard for a moment, felt a little heat rush to his check Jason cleared his throat.

"Right follow me." After a few minutes of the tour Jason was able to show the two heroines around the base. Even the bedrooms. "Right now we have about 13 bedrooms all the same size and 4 bathrooms hopefully it enough where we don't have to argue between one another. But other than that, welcome to the base. Mark and I were thinking of a name but it's not really important."

"How long did it take for you and Mark to do all of this?" Angelia asked. She was both amazed and confused and the architecture. Amazed for the amount of detail made into creating something underground but confused on how were they able to create something like this in just short under a year.

"Hmm, adding the lighting, interior design, electronics and programming. About seven months at most."

"Seven months?!" Mercy cried out in confusion. How was able to do all of this in seven month?!

"Yeah, it would've taken a lot longer if not for Mark transmutation." Jason replied.

"Transmutation, love?" Tracer questioned.

"You know the formula of alchemy." Only to receive a blank look from not only Tracer but from Mercy as well. "Really? Allow me to give you the rundown of it. Alchemy is the science of understanding, deconstructing and reconstructing matter. But sadly it's not an all powerful art, one cannot create something out nothing if one were wish to obtain something, something of equal value must be given. Thus creating the basic law of equivalent exchange, but there is a taboo, human transmutation is strictly forbidden, for what could equal the value of a human soul."

"You seem pretty knowledgeable about this topic." Mercy commented.

"More on the rules and basic construct of it." That and watching a lot of full metal alchemist to understand what Mark does at times. Thank you anime. Jason thought to himself. "Anyway there's one more room I haven't showed you yet."

(Secrect HQ, Weapons room) 11:30 pm

"Welcome to the weapons lab." Jason introduced. "Right now we only got the display for any future weapons we may make but other than that this it.

"Try to sound a little less disappointed why don't you?" The group heard mark said from underneath a clothed object.

"And here's our designer. Mark may not be a technological genius but he certainly knows his way around the gear. And he's on hell of a marksman." Jason complimented.

"For the last time I'm not going to teach you alchemy, it's dangerous enough when I learned it, and your already overpowered as it is." Mark stated having Jason slump forward from depression.

"I bet that didn't stop you from teaching it to your wife." He grumbled, earning a small blush from the alchemist.

"What I do with my wife is strictly my business." Mark returned.

"That wasn't a no." Jason said. Stumbling the blushing alchemist. "And what you mean overpowered I am the least overpowered person in this team." He stated only to receive indecorously from the group. "What?"

"I can't shoot lighting from palm if my hand." Mark commented blankly. Jason winced.

"And I can't blink faster than a bolt of lighting." Tracer added. He ducked his head down.

"And can't heal simply by absorbing electricity in a matter of seconds." Mercy added as well earning a head drop from said hero. Jason brought his head back quickly and narrowed his eyes on them.

"While that may be true, I can't fly and heal people at a long distance." His eyes pointed at Mercy, then to Lena. "Nor can I control my own time." And lastly to Mark. "And don't get me started on your abilities."

"True.""Right." "Got me there." Three couldn't help but agree with Jason argument. "Look we're getting off track. I want to show something." Mark showed then to the table where a spherical was placed.

"So you able to determine the design of the d-sphere?" Jason asked. He gave them a name a few hour ago, his reason? Saying dampening sphere is too long.

"Yeah, and I can say they were truly meant for you. Watch." He pressed a button on the side and watched the sphere open up and what the blue light surround the team for a brief moment before the light died down leaving standing hero's and panting Jason.

"Jason!" Lena cried out in worry. She knelt down supporting the down hero. "What happened?"

"Damn thing has some range. Mark how about you give me a warning next time huh?!" Jason yelled.

"Sorry but I had to make a point. Haven't you noticed something odd?" Marked asked. As Jason was about to yell once more he quickly understood what he meant, even though he was standing next to Mercy and Tracer only he felt the drain, only he was on the floor panting in exhaustion. "You see it now. Who ever made them gave it the ability to drain out any electrical energy."

"But why do I only feel the effect, the human body hold enough electricity for a 120 volt battery. Why aren't you guys effected by it?" Jason asked.

"It's because while we can hold enough electricity for a battery, you on the other hand hold enough to power to switch an electrical generator, and power a small city. Theoretically speaking at least." Mark explained. "The spheres are set to drain anything higher than 200 volts, and only do they drain but spend and electro-mangentic block to your system, so not only will it drain away your powers but also if you held on to it long enough you wont be able to absorb."

"That didn't happen the first time Junkrat threw it." The hero spoke.

"It was probably a prototype, best guess it that, this was the first time they'd actually tested it and were able to make modification to the device in just a short time." Mark stated.

"We can figure that out as we go along but right now it's best we let the girls get settled in." Jason said. Earning a calm smile from said women. "Meet us back at the living room once your done." Once said Mercy and Tracer left on their way to the bedroom leaving Mark and Jason alone. "You think we should give ourselves a name?"

"Jason."

"I'm serious dude, can't call ourselves Overwatch until we get the recall for it."

"Jason." Mark much more firm. "We need to talk."

"The hero let out a long sigh. "Yeah I know."

"Look I'm all for having the old team back together but we need to be careful on who we can trust. If what you say is true than we need to be careful on who we can trust." Mark explained.

"But we can trust them. Mercy and Tracer are as far from being moles as I am becoming a fairy. You're right, we need to be careful on who we can trust but we need to play smart not paranoid." Jason argued, while he can say honestly that there was a few ideas on who might be a mole but until such time came restarting Overwatch was their top priority.

"Jason you got call." Artemis said.

*Click* "Hello?"

"Jason can you hear me?" It was the sound of an old friend.

"Winston hey. How've you've been?" Jason asked.

"Everything's alright. But I need your help with something, you think you can come over." Winston asked. Earning a confused look from Jason, if he wanted help he could've asked Mark.

"Uh sure thing. Give me a few minutes." With that the call ended.

"Problem?" Mark asked.

"I don't know. But I better make sure the big guy didn't create some kind of WMD by accident." Jason said, gearing up he makes his way through the door. "Listen when the girls ask where I've been, tell them I went to heck on an old friend. I made a promise to Winston that I won't the other members of Overwatch know about him yet, the less people know the better."

"You got it." Mark confirmed watching Jason exit out the base.

(Las Angelas Overwatch HQ, California) November 22 9:45pm Jason POV

"Jason so glad to see you." Winston said with glee. It has been a while but did he have to such a strong hug.

"Winston...crushing...not . Hugging." I choked out from the force of the hug. As the scientist released me, I was finally able to take in the fresh breath in the air that was missing from my lung. "Oh sweet air, how I've missed you." I wheezed out.

"Oh don't be so dramatic Jason worst thing that could've happened is that you pass out from the lack of air." Artemis explained.

"Indeed you would've been incapacitated for at least an hour." Athena added.

"Yeah I missed you too Athena." I groaned out. "So Winston why the sudden call?"

"I need your help with something." I follow Winston to the lab we I spotted a strange device planted on the table. Is this it? "I've been trying to create a portable barrier, for while now but sadly all of my efforts have proven useless. But that not why your here.

"And what's the real reason?"I asked.

"I've been trying to stabilize the power to the generators to the cloaking but sadly the power seems to be dropping." Right forgot that Winston established a cloaking field to hide better from the public, the main generators are a self sustaining, if the standard police were to find a suspicious increase in power from a single source, bye-bye incognito.

"Don't worry I'll handle it, just show me the way." After a few minutes walking around I found the cloaking generator, got a feel on what's wrong. The cells are alive but the power output is low. I need to match it in order for the generator to work which means adding more power to then the original amount. I just hope it doesn't draw any attention.

"Generator power is at full and stabilizing. Looks like your idea works." Artemis said.

"Yeah, good thing, lets just hope that it stays that way. Now let's go check on Winston." As I walk my way back to the lab I heard humming coming from the room. I didn't say anything when I walked in just watched the scientist work on the device I saw earlier.

"Shield Generator test ready to proceed." Athena said. "Jason welcome back."

"Hey Athena. Got the generator to work again, you shouldn't find any problem...hopefully." I muttered. "So this is the shield your making?"

"That's right. Ready to test it." I gave a confirm nod the scientist and watch him press a button on the device and white dome covered the device. It was small than I expexted but it was a test. But as soon as the dome appeared it fizzed out and failing sign showed up. Winston was about to inspected the failing shield until the dome blasted both Winston and I off our feet and to the ground.

"Okay, that wasn't part of the test." I groaned out. I look to see Winston on the floor with the shield placed on his chest. Irritated Winston knocked the device off with a grunt.

"Now, now no need for that Winston, your heart rate is through the roof." As Athena stated that Winston was already climbing his way up.

"I told you to sop monitoring my vital Athena." Winston said.

"Very well." I follow Winston to the computer room. "It has been 43 days, seven hours an 23 second since your last cardio workout. Remember a healthy body is a-."

"Healthy mind. That's why I have this." Winston drawled on in a muffled voice. I never understood his fascination with peanut butter but I never asked. Instead in went in to my bag and pulled out small tray.

"Oh Winston I just remembered, I made some peanut-butter banana nut cookies I figured you'd like that instead of the whole banana dipping move." I can not express the shock on how fast Winston grabbed that tray from me. I heard a muffled "thank you" from the gorilla before working his way to the computer.

"The second omnic crisis continues to devastate Russia. The conflict between human's and omnics has now claimed over at least 15,000 lives. So far international communities has been reluctant to intervene." Even after I save Mondata war is still on it's way. Winston reacted to this much more heatedly, he pressed some button on the key board and on the projector was a sign. It was the recall sign again, this wasn't the first time Winston does this.

"Every time you see news of this we go through this. I remind you recall Overwatch agent to active duty come with great risk. The PETRAS act clearly states any Overwatch activity is deemed illegal and punishable by process-."

"I know." Winston said, interrupting the AI. "You right. That's the way the world is."

"Yeah." Still doesn't mean we have to accept it.

"But I do miss the old days." Winston said looking at the old photos on Overwatch. Maybe this would cheer him up.

"You know, I've met up with Tracer and Mercy the other day." I said spotting a look of shock and hope, but went on none the less. "Right now they're at the new base you, me and Mark made a few months back. If you want we do have a lot more room for you to fit in." I hinted in.

"Hmm, I think that could be arranged." There was a small smile on Winston face. I am glad that I met him when I did, after everything that went down, none of this would've been possible without him. Just then an alarm went off on the screen.

"I'm detecting intruders."

"Talon. Athena kill the lights." As the light shut off my mind began thinking. How is this possible I made sure that now one was following me. Was mark right, maybe I wasn't careful on who to trust. "Jason I'll need your help."

"Right." I can worry about the mole later right now we got some pest to deal with. It was after a few minutes later that Talon soldiers entered the room. "Artemis give me a scan on their weaponry." I said in a hushed tone.

"Standard issue assault rifles, with a Taser attachment. Either they didn't know about you being here or someone gave them the wrong tip." Artemis said. I wanted to agree but I cant rule anything out until its for sure. The soldiers didn't make ten feet until Winston distracted them with a banana peel, not a second after Winston burst in the scene slamming down two of the men at the same time, with quick work he grabbed one by the leg and flung him to the other side of the room, he then grabbed another by the head and slammed him to the floor.

I hopped in tapping one guard on the shoulder he turns and was greeted with a surprise punch across the face. The other two were shock to see me and before they could do anything Winston slammed the two together knocking them out. "You looked like you needed help." I joked. But soon after a trail of black smoke went across our vision, and even then I knew who it was. Reaper.

"Coming back for another round old man?" I asked and was returned with a dark chuckle from the mercenary. Winston acted first and jump towards him, but his jump was cut short when I spotted a line connecting his leg. I went off to stop the soldier from using the Taser but I was nearly blindsided when a nearby baton almost struck me.

"Ready to play kid?" The soldier said. Kid? I'm 21 years old.

"Security protocol: Failing. Spark, Winston. Reaper is extracting Overwatch agent data base." I heard Athena said. Which meant there wasn't any time to lose. I held my baton out and gave a come on motion with my hand. The man charges in wildly and went for a swing. Idiot, with a reverse grip I block the strike and quickly shot two quick jabs to the rib, once I caught him stumble I made a quick twist toward his back went for a head lock, kicked the back of his leg and once I found him trying to kneel I added enough strength to swing him from my back and as soon as he was lift to air I brought the idiot down with enough force to crack the floor.

"I don't appreciate you calling me kid." I said. I look to see Winston already taking care of the other in his primal rage mode by swing one Soldier around like a wrecking ball knocking out the others and swung the last guy the room. Why do I feel he added unneeded flare to that one. It was then Reaper who joined in on the fight, I took my distant and allowed Winston to take him, but Reaper was already on the move, firing shot after shot Reaper was able to bring the scientist down. I shifted my batons to gun form and began shooting back at the mercenary.

Sadly the shot weren't doing much damage when I Reaper phased out from the shot and shadow stepped right in front of me. Before I could do anything Reaper held me by the neck shot a strong punch to my stomach expelling any air I had in me and then proceed to throw me to a near by wall. I black out for a second but once I woke back up I could see the grim like mercenary walking slowly toward the scientist.

"Winston...Winston he's going to have all agents locations!" Heard Athena say.

"I'm not a monkey." I saw Winston hit something beside him and slid towards the mercenary. Is that...? The object lit up a light blue dome before it shut down and flared failing signs. Reaper laughed at this while brace myself. "I'm a scientist." The device then exploded knocking Reaper off his feet and moving any debris in the Winstons way, I then saw the gorilla pick up his Tesla cannon immediately got an idea.

"Winston, amplify!" I shouted standing in front of his target waited for the shot. Reaper was already standing back up and ready to fire again but he wasted his chance as Winston cannon fire at me increasing my power as I shot arcs of lighting at the mercenary, Winston and I watch as Reaper vanished in a plume of smoke.

"Extraction...90...percent." We heard Athena's voice slow down. The victory was short but Winston was already on it climbing into the computer lab. "Failing...98...percent."

Come on Athena. I watched the room go dark for a few second when I walked in. We wait until the we heard the start up jingle from the computer, I let out a long sighed that I was holding. "Virus quarantine. I running diagnostic on core data base. Restoring system." As the screen switched back on so did the recall sign. Was this a sign? Did we wait long enough? As much as I wanted to activate it this was all Winston's choice not mines.

"What do you think?" Winston asked me. I thought about my answer slowly and gave him what I hope was a right answer.

"What you chose to do next is all up to you. I can't tell you the future and say this will happen, but what I can tell you, is not accept that world as it appears for it to be. But make it more to what it can be. The only thing to do now is figure out you next move." I said off the top of my head, I turn with my back facing the scientist. So I can let Winston decided. Know to my surprise when I heard Athena say.

"Establishing all agent connection." I turn my head to see a holographic globe highlighting the location of the rest of the Overwatch agents, on the screen were the names of other agent scrolling pass them until we hit one familiar name.

"Winston? Is that you love, it's been too long." I heard Tracer answer the call. I couldn't help but smile at how happy she sound.

"Heh he. Yes. Yes it has." As the two began their conversation I looked past my shoulder and spotted a wisp a black smog about to leave the room. We need to leave. Now.

"Winston we gotta go. Now that Talon's know were here its only a matter of time till they bring more." I said. But why did feel I'm forgetting something.

"Jason? You know Winston?" Oh right.

"Uh hey Trace what's up?" I ask trying to sound as casual as always.

"Well after Mercy and I got settled. I went out to look for you only to find out by Mark that you went out to meet up with a friend, at first we thought it would take at least 2 hours at most, but instead we find you gone for more nine hours. And now after hearing from a friend who I thought vanished from my life is now with you when the recall activated."

Okay by the tone of her voice she was a lot more pissed off than she is worried. I looked at Winston for support but i find him walking but pretending to inspect one of the computers. Well thanks for the back Win really appreciate it. "Okay Lena I can assure you there is a perfectly well placed explanation for all this."...I think.

This was by far one of the longest chapters I've ever made. Which by the way took a lot out of me not to give up on. Also, I've seen the new character added in the game Ana who happed to be a badass sniper.

A/N: (1) Thank you adventure time, (2) Thank you Incerdibles

Now then let hope the chewing out Jason's gonna face isn't as fierce as we hope for it be. If any of you a have any question or comment don't hesitate for and criticism.

This is OCmaniac signing off.