I only own my OCs.

As Jayesh continued to talk himself out of trouble with his mother, Autumn was, sure enough, playing a game of poker with her father. And yes, they were actually gambling over who got Ana Amari's famous cookies. Playing with them was Farouk and Noche. Thankfully since they were playing with old fashioned paper cards, she couldn't hack them.

"So, you're still not all here? Yeesh, sounds like a big group. Sounds fun."

Farouk and Autumn glanced at each other.

"Laser tag with the children of Soldier:76 and Reaper sounds fun to you? You can take our place. Even Jacob doesn't like it, and he usually wins."

McCree cringed. He'd somehow managed to forget that just about everyone on their team was trained to use some type of gun, and the kids were more militarized anyway.

"Ouch. No thanks, your torment is your own."

Autumn whined.

"But Dad! At least save me!"

McCree shook his head.

"Nope. Not fighting Reaper 2.0 whenever he or she gets here. You little guys tend to be mighty vague about yer friends."

Autumn sighed and looked at her cards.

"Fine. Noche?"

The half alien hacker sighed.

"I fold. And I'm going to pester Abuela for some food."

Farouk's eyes lit up quickly.

"Fold! Wait Noche! Don't eat all Mama's cookies!"

He shouted before setting after her quickly. Autumn looked at her Dad.

"I'm just gonna call your future bluff and say pay me."

She said, laying out her cards and proving that she did have the winning hand as her father passed over a note that said he owed her twenty cookies.

"Pleasure doing business with you."

She teased before walking off.

Jesse couldn't help the proud grin that crossed his face when his daughter bested him in a game of poker and he laughed.

"And why're you so happy cowboy?"

Hana asked. Jesse looked at her.

"My own daughter bested me in a game of poker. I'm so proud!"

Hana almost face palmed. Of course the cowboy would be happy about something like that. Her son Derek had come to hang out with her, despite her being closer to being his older sister than his mother in age at the time, and had thoroughly thrashed her at Starcraft. Making her happy he'd warned her not to stream their game. Although she could say she was impressed with his skills, she would never admit just how proud it made her that her son was just as good as if not better than her in her own skill of expertise. Though, she had promised herself not to call him a noob. Especially when it was brought to her attention he could probably pilot a mecha better than her too. Since he technically was a mecha.

"Yeah. Hey, wanna go check the portal? I hear Haru is waiting for the last few groups to come out."

Jesse nodded and got up as the two walked to the lab. Sure enough, Hanzo's son was laying on the ground, his deer legs tucked under him, as his eyes focused on the portal. Hanzo's bow was strapped to his back, and in his right hand was his spear, which he was leaning on a little.

"Who's coming through next dryad?"

Jesse asked. Haru glanced at him.

"At least you didn't call me a centaur. And as for your question, Theresa, Malaika, and Brad. Two of which are androids. I'll let you guess which."

Haru said calmly, rising to his hooves and prancing a bit in place as the portal flashed once and three people, well, who McCree thought were people, stepped forward.

"Hello Theresa. Hello Brad, and Malaika."

Haru said, stepping forward to greet them as his hooves clicked lightly on the tile floor. McCree however was very much confused. Of the three teens, the one in the middle stepped forward. She was a fair skinned blonde with hazel eyes. She was wearing mostly red armor with a generator of some sort on her back with the rivet gun and forge hammer tucked into it along with a high tech eye patch that served only to show the status of her creations. Next to her were two beings that baffled Jesse. They looked entirely human, but he wasn't too sure about it. One of the two had dark skin, brown eyes, and brown bordering on black hair. She was wearing khaki camouflage pants with a drum of some sort on her back and what looked similar to Orisa's fusion driver on her waist. As much as he wanted to say the girl was human, he wasn't too sure after what Haru had said.

"I'm Theresa Lindholm. Torbjorn and Sergeant Bama 'The Hammer' Kowalski. This is my friend Malaika. She's Orisa's adopted daughter. And an android. Though, she did pick up some skills from her 'Dad' Gazlowe."

McCree blinked and Malaika grinned at him.

"Time is money my friend. Best you don't run out."

She said smoothly. The way she'd said it was so sweet, but what she'd said made him suddenly think she was very close friends with his own daughter, Autumn. Before he could respond to that, their third friend, a very tall boy, not as tall as Richard, but getting close, stepped forward. On his shoulder was a small yellow canary. He had short brown hair and piercing blue eyes that were definitely glowing and, to Jesse's confusion, he had no visible weapons on him.

"I'm Brad. Adopted son of Bastion and ."

Theresa spoke calmly.

"Originally he was actually Talon built. His name is really an acronym because he was built to destroy Bastion."

Jesse cringed. Now he feared this boy who was obviously a lot more than a mere boy.

"Uh...do I want to ask his original name?"

Theresa shrugged.

"Bastion Rubble Android Destroyer."

Jesse tilted his head.

"They built him to actually turn Bastion to rubble."

And suddenly the dread was back. These kids were terrifying now that he really thought about it.

"If this is the third generation of Overwatch and their only now bringing their omnics through Talon is going to fall in a day."

He found himself thinking.

A/N

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