Chapter 7

Its been Three days Since Soldier 76 Joined Overwatch. He been rather Recluse from the other team members, Whenever they're in the mess Hall, he would grab his food and retreat back to his room to eat, only to come back to place the dirty dishes and Utensils to be cleaned. Another way he separated himself was When joining them for Exercising, he would Only Lift weights by himself or did regular Stretches without others to Aid him. The latest Situation was at the Physical. Mercy was the Teams Only Doctor to Keep them Healthy, Tracer, McCree and Torbjorn took their Shots and medicine like troopers, Winston however was Drugged heavily with a Rhino Tranquilizer as the Needle she wished to Stick into him was thick enough to puncture his Muscle and Go through his Fur with ease; Reinhardt However Was truly afraid of Needles For a man his Size, He did not fear Bullets, Explosions or Dangerous Mercenaries; But Needles Was his one and Only weakness.

Mercy was Prepping her tools For the final Team Member, She was Dressed in her lab coat, Underneath was a black shirt and a light brown skirt with Black heels, She wore her glasses to read Soldier 76's Dossier.

Earlier He Gave her the Necessary Information Everything excluding His Real name, Address, Nearest Kin and any other information that Might deem Questionable to his Identity. Soldier 76 walked through the Automatic Door, His mask still held tightly Against his Face, But He wasn't wearing his Leather jacket, Though the Weather was a bit Hot to Wear a jacket anyway.

Mercy looked up from 76's Dossier and smiled at him. "Ah The Mysterious 76, It seems your life is now in my most capable hands." She giggled a bit, but Soldier 76 stood there quiet with his Arms Crossed. Mercy sighed and Removed her Glasses, Turning her back to grab her Medical tools. "Alright I see you're Not Here to Joke around but get this Over with, Take off your shirt so I can auscultate your lungs and Breathing."

Soldier 76 grunted a bit and did as the good Doctor Ordered. 76 removed his black Shirt Which Revealed his Bare Body. Mercy turned around Assuming by Soldier 76's Age He would be all white haired and covered in Liver spots; but what she saw Slightly Surprised her. Instead of What she imagined Soldier 76 would look like, His Body was almost youthful, His Body was Chiseled that of a Greek God, he was Well Built for someone his age and very Healthy, However the Battle scars were much More Interesting to her. She cleared her throat a bit and puts on her stethoscope and Placed the two hearing Buds into her ears.

"O-Ok, I'm going to Start listening to your Lungs and Heart, Just follow my instructions." Soldier 76 nods his masked face and stood straight. Mercy moved Closer Placing the Cool metal Diaphragm against his chest, the cool touch doesn't Affect 76 as she would've thought. She listened intently and heard a steady beat of his heart, at His Age and his Activities she would've thought his Heart beat would be Irregular or Sporadic; But he was a soldier, it must've been his training.

"Alright 76, please Breathe in Deeply and Breathe out all the way, Don't stop until I say so." She Moved the Diaphragm all around his chest, His breathing Continued, His lung sounds were Clear and Regular. She looked at 76's body with a bit of interest and Desire, She shook her head a moment. "Something Wrong, Doc?" 76 noticed her head Shaking, Mercy looked him like she had been caught stealing from the Cookie jar. She only laughed it off. "N-Nothing at All 76, I'm just making My... erm... Analysis." 76 looked at her in the Eyes through his Red Visor and Nodded. "Alright, Just thought I'd ask." He turned his head back Forward and continued to breathe Heavily in and Deeply Out.

After listening to his Steady heartbeat and Clear Lung sounds, Mercy Pulled out a small swab of Cloth dipped in Alcohol and a Needle. "Alright 76, I'm going to inject you with a special Fluid that would allow me to aid you in my ways of healing." Soldier 76 tilted his head. "Mind explaining, Doc?" Mercy smiled warmly, No one actually Bothered to ask her what The needle contained, Winston and Reinhardt Knew what was in this needle already, while the others Didn't care and left before she could explain. In her Best Impression as a Professional Doctor; She explained. "Well; if you must know, This Needle Contains plasma much like in your blood, But What makes this Special Is that its Synthetic and the Microscopic bits inside are Nano-machines, Much like your biotic Field which have Nano-bots That heal the wounds Outside your Body to Deal with any flesh Wounds, These Will Do the job Faster Ten-fold, Think of it as...Quick Regeneration; However It only works If I use my staff on you." She motions her Hand towards the Staff in her locker. "This will make it easier for you to be healed During Or Out of Combat; In short you'll be an Unstoppable Force when I am Healing you, And This might interest you So Listen Carefully: The Nano-Bots also Act as a Boost or Enhancer to you and the current weapon you are holding, The Nano-bots would increase your Strength, Abilities and Weapons ten-fold; But the Catch is that I must have my beam on you For the Nano-bots to be used to be Ability enhancers... Did you Understand all this Or Must I repeat something?" Mercy tilts her head Questioningly at Soldier 76.

The Soldier looked at Mercy for a moment, then at her Locker before giving his response. "Not at all Doc, I think I get the jist of the Whole thing, You stick that thing in my skin, it goes around my body and acts as a healing tool or a Dangerous Enhancer Only when you're Pointing your Staff at me or the others... Seems Straight Forward to me." Mercy Smiled at How fast he Understood all that. "Very well, I'll begin injecting now."

She Wiped the Alcohol Swab on his Right Bicep, Disinfecting the area and Slightly Numbing The Skin; Mercy brought the needle in close and Pierced his Skin and into his Vein, She Injects the Plasma. Soldier 76 would feel the Liquid inject into his skin, He admits to himself that it was uncomfortable; though that's what his old Self would've Said, He Just Grits his teeth under his mask and Kept up his Persona as this tough Gritty and Slightly Edgy Soldier who cares nothing but the mission.

Once Mercy Finished Injecting everything Into Soldier 76's Skin, She placed the Alcohol wipe onto the injection point and pulled the needle out, it sting 76 slightly but he kept his cool. "That's a good Boy, Now put your Shirt on and Please leave." She placed the Needle on the Table while 76 Puts his black Shirt on, He looked over to where the needle laid. "That should Go into the Bio bag, Doc." Mercy stopped and looked at 76 with a Sweet and innocent Smile. "Oh Forgive me, I seem to have forgotten about it." She walks over to grab the needle with Some of his blood still covered the Point, But Soldier 76 grabbed it first and Tossed it into the red Bagged bin. "You weren't Trying to get my DNA to learn who I am... Are you?" he asked almost Angrily and Menacingly.

Mercy looked at 76 with slight fear in her Blue Sapphire eyes but Kept Her ground and Lied. "N-no, Not at all, We made an Agreement, Why would I want to Dishonor it now? After all, it was a Mistake I was meaning to put it back." 76 grabbed her shoulders and Pushed her against the Wall, Snarling under his Gruff Voice. "I Don't take Kindly to those that break their Promises, Dr. Ziegler." The way he spat out her name was like venom. Mercy Shook in place as 76 forcefully Pushed her against the Wall and shook her head. "I swear 76, I did Not want your Blood sample, I promise you!" 76 looked into her Eyes and lets her go, He walked out of the Med-bay. Mercy took a breather only to be Surprised By a Sudden bang on the wall, She wobbled over to her seat and sat Down, Her Legs Almost gave out By How Rough 76 treated her... somehow it felt Wrong But Oh So Right.

Soldier 76 Retreated back to his room and took off his mask once he made sure the Door was secured and no one Planted anything on him just to get the edge, Though He was paranoid after being alone for many years.

The Bed he slept in was a spring bed with basic clean Sheets and a green Blanket; Something you'd find in an Army barracks, in-front of the bed was a locker that held his Possessions and Extra Medical kits, Just in-case Mercy was Very busy to tend to his wounds Immediately, And on the wall was a Large Body mirror just which was Drilled to the wall. The room had a door that led to a bathroom which had a mirror, a Sink, a shower and Of course a toilet.

Soldier 76 tossed the mask onto the Bed and Walked towards the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror. His face was Covered with small Wrinkles from the over the Years of living What he now? 39? 45? Eugh... Age Didn't matter to him as long as he is able to fight. His Face also carried two very Notable Scars that Didn't seem to fade with his age; One Small scar across his Lip on the left side while a larger more Notable of the two ran from the left side Close to the middle of his face to the right side of his cheek. He caressed the Scars with his Fingers Lightly, Before a flash Image of a Destroyed building and Fire Caught him off guard.

76 closed his eyes a moment before Looking back to his Mirror returning back From his flashback, he turns the sink On and cups his hands together then Splashing his face with Cold water and looked himself at the Mirror Then growled angrily. "Damn It you Stupid FUCKING IDIOT!" He Yelled out as he Punched the bathroom wall, he wasn't Angry at no one but himself. Soldier 76 walked out of the Bathroom and Sat down on his bed where his mask laid, He picked it up and looked it, turning it Over with his hands then looked Up To See himself in his Full 76 attire, He blinked for a moment and Rubbed his eyes, He looked again and there he was sitting with the mask of his Persona. "Damn it... Angela... My Angela..." He Placed his hand against His eyes and Sobbed quietly through the Night.

Meanwhile In King's Row London. The Streets was Bustling With People Omnics and Humans alike Were Walking Among each other in an Uneasy peace; The Death of Tekharta Mondata was Still Fresh in their Minds. Some of the Omnics Left The Streets into their Ghetto Which was located Near a reactor, the Whole Neighborhood was Created in a way of Native Americans in Western America where the Homes were Made along the walls of the Metal Buildings and near to the core, Humans Can't Live there But Omnics Can withstand the Core Temperature no Problem. However Outside the Ghetto many Omnics Stand out with Pickets Signs and banners Asking for Peace between Omnics and Humans to be Achieved.

The Protesters Were Mostly Omnics with a good Chunk Being Human. The Police were Wearing their Riot Protection Gear just Incase things Got Violent. Things Seemed Peaceful at the moment.

Two Figures were Sitting near a Small Coffee Shop Overlooking the Whole thing. Both of them wore jackets That covered their face and Body like those Spy movies With Sunglasses and newspapers To be More Cliché. The First Figure was a very Skinny guy, His Legs were dangling from the Chair, one was a make-shift Metal Scrap Peg leg (right) and the other was a normal looking But twitching (left), one of his Hands wore a glove (left) while the other was made of Scrap with the Same Crude Design (Right), His Face covered by the jacket.

His Friend Across the table was a VERY large man; The Jacket barely Covered his body and a portion of his Face, The Giant man wore What looked like Biker Pants with the belt dangling from the sides Due to his Large belly, the Belly had an outward Bellybutton But The Belly also held the man's Tattoo Of a pig On fire and What looked like... Chopper Exhaust pipes Sticking out of the Pig's Sides. The man's Face was covered by the jacket, But the Face was covered Regardless As the man wore a Leather gas mask in the Resemblance of a Pig/hog, the Eyes Were Covered Well that no one can See His Emotions Though the Sunglasses Were added was slightly Funny as they Were Ridiculously small on his face. His hands looked Something of a Metal head Fashion. his Right arm had spiked Gloves, Brass Knuckles, and a Bolted Armor Guard on his forearm, his left hand had a Black band with Bolts Attached to it; and Both his Fingernails were Colored in black... and they looked very Recent too.

"Them Bloody Wankers Are Wastin' their time. Ya can't make Peace with a Bloody Scrap-Head." The small Twitchy figure Said in an Australian accent a little High in pitch however; as he placed the Newspaper down, looking at the Protestors With Some Form of Disgust under his Covered face.

His larger Companion Wheezed and Grunted at the Small man's Comment Then adding his own. "I Agree, Boss, However We cannot just go out and Cause a riot, They would be expecting that, then Sooner or later we'll just be hunted down Again." the Man's Voice was Much heavier then His Associate it wasn't booming But It was Low enough for the Small man to hear, He only sighed and tapped his Prosthetic Scrap-arm on the table. "Yeah, I know Mate, But what Choice We got? I'm sick to death with these..."Ominic Lovers"... I wish Something would Happen Already!"

the Small man Slammed his Fist on the table, as soon as it did, an Explosion occurred nearby along with Gunfire in the distance. The two Figures looked out to see the police in disarray and the Protestors running for their lives from the Madness. The Small man Smiled Deviously with a Twinge of Madness. "OOOH GOODIE, SOMETHING HAPPENED, COME ON ROADHOG, WE GOT MAYHEM TO UNLEASH!"

The Man called Roadhog grunted and Removed His Uncomfortable Attire Revealing His true Form. Roadhog stood up and looked Much larger without the jacket, his body was Covered In Bolts and small parts of Scrap, his whole head was Covered by the gas mask with his White hair Knotted into a small Pig tail. "Lets Go Smash Some heads Junkrat."

The smaller Man Called Junkrat, Ripped his Clothing revealing his More Unsettling form. Junkrat was Wearing a Vest attached with heavy Explosives, he wore Rugged yellow Shorts Covered in patches, the Most notable was the Dead Smile guy on his Right leg where His prostetic is, and the Most Notable Feature of his Appearance was his Burned tipped blonde hair (most of it is in Chunks But it looked ok in a certain angle as a bit of his scorched spots Were growing back some hair... Sorta), and his soot covered face.

Roadhog rushed over to his Wild hog, Roadhog's Chopper His Most Prized possession and on the passenger cart with the Obvious Dead Smile spray paint was Junkrat's Seat. Roadhog Pulled out his Scrap Shotgun Which was his main weapon Along with His trademark Chain hook. He placed the hook in his Holster behind him and Tossed junkrat's Equipment. Junkrat catches his equipment Which included his Bear trap, His mines and Detonator, along with his Most trademark Weapon the grenade Launcher with the grenades carved with the Dead Smile guy. "Ok, Roadhog... Lets go Scrap some Metal Fucks." He said with a Giddy tone as he rushed towards the action with Roadhog Following in pursuit of his Employer With heavy Wheezing and Large Strides of his step.