Alright, after signing up to the Mchanzo Big Bang, I ended up realising that there was so much I wanted to write about in the Overwatch Fandom.

So now I'm taking prompts for Dad! Gabriel & McCree, Reaper76, Genyatta, Mchanzo and other relationships ?

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Prompt from KuletXCore: What if Emily was Lena's co-pilot when the slipstream went horribly wrong?

At least they have each other on the time void, and Lena wasn't suffering alone.

As a result, they both gained abilities over time itself.

…..

"Will you calm down Lena!" Emily chuckled fondly as they made their way onto the airfield, "Is this really such a big deal?"

Lena turned to her, eyes wide in mock shock, "A big deal?! This is the Slipstream! The next generation in teleportation!"

"And it's a huge honour to be chosen to go on the trial, I know, I know!" Emily reached over and pulled her girlfriend closer, "And I'm honoured that you chose me to be your co-pilot"

When she saw the plane, Lena squealed in excitement, jumping up and down in glee. "There it is! There it is!"

Emily watched in amusement as Lena ran over to the plane, only just remembering to double back and grab her girlfriend's hand, pulling her with her.

"Best day ever!"

….

Together, they were strapped into the jet (after a long and tedious safety talk), and the test flight was ready to begin.

"Ready love?!" Lena beamed at Emily, starting the jet.

"Ready and waiting love!"

They checked that everything was okay, before heading down the runway and launching into the air.

"Adventure is out there!"

"… Please don't quote Up."

At first, everything seemed to be going well. The jet was running perfectly, to the point were Lena started joking about flying a little further than necessary in order to prolong the experience.

A little under halfway through the journey…. That's when everything started to go wrong.

"Ummm, Lena?" Emily frowned at the teleportation module, shrinking back against her seat in an attempt to get away from it, "Should it be doing that?"

Lena glanced over and yelped at the sight, immediately reaching out for her communicator. "Winston!" she yelled into the mouthpiece, "Winston, something's wrong!"

There was nothing but crackling.

"Ummm, Lena!"

Lena turned her attention away from the malfunctioning teleportation generator, only to yelp when she saw blue lightning surrounding Emily, her girlfriends' form flickering as though she were a light, and someone was turning her off and on.

"LENA!" Emily screamed, before she suddenly blinked out of existence.

"EMILY!" Lena raised her own hands, her eyes growing wide when she realised that whatever happened to Emily, was also happening to her.

"EMILY!"

…..

"Chronal disassociation?"

Winston nodded at Strike Commander Jack Morrison absently, keeping his eyes on the data in front of him. "Fascinating…" he muttered, "… she keeps blinking in and out, almost like she's struggling to remain on this earthly plane."

"Can we help her?"

"… Yes, except- "

"- Except?" Jack frowned, "Why except?"

"… Her girlfriend was on the flight as well." Winston sighed, "Emily may have suffered the same fate as Lena, but we are yet to find her…. If we can find her at all."

"You think she might not have been so lucky."

"I'm not willing to give up so quickly… I'm making two devices just in case we find her as well."

…..

Months passed, with Lena eventually being fitted with her chronal harness, that kept her anchored to the present.

It gave her control over her own time, and whilst it meant that her career as a pilot was over, she was given a job as an Overwatch agent.

Not that it meant anything to her… not when Emily was gone.

…..

It happened exactly 6 months after she was found by Overwatch.

A frantic call from Winston that had her rushing to the Swiss base. No details were mentioned, but the tone was enough to worry her.

Thrilled looks of delight from the other members of both Overwatch and Blackwatch as she raced towards her friend's lab.

The familiar laughter she heard as she zipped to just outside the doors.

"Emily…" she whispered in shock, pushing against the door and rushing inside, "… EMILY!"

"LENA!"

The pair ran towards one another, with Emily practically leaping into Lena's arms in delight.

"Oh God…" Lena whispered into her girlfriend's hair, "… I can't believe this! How- How- "

"- She turned up in Kings Row." Winston gently interrupted, "She was exactly in the same state you were… well, maybe a little worse. I wasn't sure the second device I made would even work."

"Second device?" Lena pulled back and glanced down at Emily's chest, instantly realising that she had a chronal harness, "You- you- "

"I can manage it, control it…. Just like you?"

"Y-Yeah!" Lena then zipped over to Winston and threw her arms around his neck, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Winston was clearly flustered, briefly hugging Lena back before he cleared his throat and gently pushed her away. "Alright, alright…" he muttered fondly, "… you two go and have some time together. You have my number if anything goes wrong, but it definitely shouldn't… go on!"

He didn't need to tell Emily and Lena twice.

Hugging each other and giggling in delight, they shot off the base, zipping past everyone on the base, including a stunned Jack and Gabriel.

"They seem… happy." Jack muttered, a frown on his face, "Is she… is she anything like Lena?"

"Why?"

Jack winced, "I'm not sure I have the energy to keep up with two time-travelling Brits."

"Bombs away!"

Reaper phased into his ghost form, chuckling as Tracer's bombs went right through him, landing on the ground behind.

"Wrong move." He growled, going solid once again and aiming his gun at the zipping Tracer, trying to pinpoint where she'd go.

"Bombs to the ready!"

Shit… he forgot the other one.