Tied up on a bunk he glared daggers towards the old German. As Mercy carefully inspected Reaper's wounds she noted the grey skin and scars that adorned his body. Under the mask, Reaper stared with a look of shock and worry as Mercy became fixated on her rather unwilling patient.

"Finish with my wounds than move on Ange…Doc…" Reaper said with a stutter.

"Pardon, it is just…I can't comprehend how wounds like these are possible." Mercy replied

Shutting his eyes, Reaper rested his head and nodded off (much to his dismay)

-Time Skip-

With a grunt, Reaper woke up in a comfortable bed. Looking around he saw multiple security cameras and food waiting nearby. Getting up slowly, Reaper reached for the nearby glass of water. Looking towards the camera, he turned out of view and carefully removed his mask to drink the water. After finishing he made his way to the door and was surprised to see it open. Standing in front of him was the last person he thought to see.

"Good to see that you are awake" Solider 76 said before making to go into the room.

"What do you want Boy Scout?" Reaper's dead voice said while stepping back.

Both sat down at a table in the corner of the semi empty room. On opposite sides of the table, they silently watched each other. One silently raging and stirring like a storm ready to unleash all its power. The other too lost in their own thoughts to speak and break the tension of the room.

"It's good to see you Gabe" S76 said calmly

Staring at the once well known and respected man now turned scarred warrior, Reaper took a moment to process the words he heard.