Chapter 10
Back at Gibraltar the very next day. McCree was drinking coffee, his eyes had very dark bags underneath from the Sleepless Night at King's Row. Reinhardt and Torbjorn were prepping Breakfast for the others; Reinhardt Looked to be more Awake then his shorter Companion, Torbjorn mixed his Molten lava with Whiskey and Drank it Up, It did not help him as he thought it would. Tracer was outside Jogging around the base trying to stay awake while Winston was sitting on his Tire swing doing his exercise Mercy advised him on. Mercy and Soldier 76 were in the Main room on the couch watching the news.
"And in other news, Kings Row had Suffered a Devastating Event Earlier this Morning as The Red Brigade, a Pro-human Group, have Gone Into the City of London and began their String of attacks on the Omnics that Reside in that part of the city, however a Group of Vigilantes had Stopped the attacks just before the Group launched their EMP Device onto King's Row's Core, There were Eye-witness accounts and Survivors of the attack, here's a few that we interviewed Earlier this morning."
The Camera Flips to the Victims that Mercy Recognized from last night. "Yes, There was this Short man Covered in all Metal and a Doctor who had Golden wings on her back, Like an Angel!" The Young Woman Said with a Omnic nearby holding her shoulders until the microphone was pointed at him. "We Were saved by Heroes When The Men attacked us." the camera Flips to Another witness a child this time. "Then There was a Boom and Everyone was Scared, the bad men Were like "We're Gonna Kill you" and the One Man with the mask ran out and Went all like "Take this bad guys!" the Child Proceeds to make gun sounds and explosions. a 76 rubbed his neck a bit.
"I am grateful for those Heroes for saving our Lives, Very Grateful, I think I saw a Symbol on the Woman's shoulder, Hang on a moment." An Omnic looked like a painter as he drew something on his Canvas then Showed the Reporters The Overwatch Insignia. "I think This is the one, But it happened so Fast, Unfortunately." The Camera Flips back to the main Reporter who was Squinting.
"Is that Overwatch; Ah yes, Ahem, Well as you can see these Vigilantes have taken upon themselves to Aid the People of King's Row And-" The Reporter was Interrupted by the Voice in his ear piece. "ladies And Gentlemen I have received a report of the Vigilante heroes that intervened in King's Row, The Name is...Overwatch; Is that correct?" The reporter listens in on his Ear piece ignoring the camera. "But that organization was dismantled Years ago, how can... No sir, but... I see... Yes Sir." he looks back at the camera Adjusting his tie.
"ladies and gentlemen We take our Story live to the U.N. in New York with Michael; Michael?" A Small box Appears next to the reporter to another reporter in New York. "Thank you James, We're here Live at the U.N. HQ where Spokesman For the U.N. and Britain: Clifton Neil will Deliver his speech and- Oh speak of the Devil, Here He is now, James."
From the U.N. HQ Walked out a Man in a Black suit, his face looked to be middle aged With Black Full Hair with bits of Grey on the Sides, he has a grey beard with only patches of Black at the chin, His Right Eye was hazel in Color while his other eye had a thin Scar that extended to his neck and disappear under his suit, And the Eye was White was a ghost, he Spoke with dictation and calmly to the Viewers.
"My friends, I have heard the Tragedy that has Befallen on my Britain, on my London and My King's Row, My friends This Act will not go unpunished; the Devils who Incurred this hurt upon My fellow Countrymen Will not sit back and See us Crumble from this attack, I commend the "heroes" for protecting the people... However Let me ask you this: If this attack had not Been Done, And there was Oh Say a simple Riot that the Police can handle, Will these "Heroes" come and bring "Justice"?" He looked around the area with some reporter and Attendees Murmuring with Each other, Clifton Continued his Speech. "I dare say "NO", my friends Don't you think It was Strange that when that Attack Occurred, These "Heroes" arrived on the Scene and "aided" My Fellow Countrymen; NAY I say, Ever since The Shambali have lost one of their Most Honorable members, I felt My people's Souls Crushed by this... then No more then Three Days the Peaceful Protests turned to Violence and massacre; these vigilantes did not come until the violence was close to over and Stopped what looked like a bomb to Destroy Our Omnic people... Coincidence... I think not, Those "heroes" that are Renowned are nothing more then Frauds, Frauds that take the glory of this "heroic" action to save My countrymen, But in harsh Reality, THEY WERE THE ONES THAT INCURED THIS!" Clifton Slams his fist on the Podium while keeping his Composure, he'd pull his hand back and fixes his hair."My friends these "heroes" who Saved my people, Are Liars and Cowards... And those "People" are Overwatch." Some of the Attendees Were Shocked, Some Gasps were Heard as some reporters jotted some notes in their pads.
Clifton Continued. "That's Right, The Very organization that Was Dismantled Under The Petra's Act that I have Signed along with the Rest of the U.N. Councilmen, My friends, Overwatch is Evil and their past Clearly Shows it, They Murdered, Kidnapped and Overthrew governments for "rebels"... Must I say more; My friends we must NOT let Overwatch Come back, they are the sin of the Human race and the evil of many Omnics, I ask you not as a Spokesman of the U.N. But as a Fellow Man... Shall we all Overwatch to return Only to have history repeat itself, To allow another Omnic Crisis that we are barely trying to contain, To allow Overwatch to Watch over us and Control our Lives Like Slavers?" Once again he looked around and smiled. "I thought Not, My friends, If you witness anyone who are vigilantes and Claim to Support Overwatch, the Petra's Act will make Short work of these people and their "Evil" Organization... For now, I must return to my country to aid in what I can for my people, Fair well, My friends." Clifton began to leave the HQ with large Confident Steps towards the U.N. helipad to await being transported to the Airport to his jet.
Soldier 76 Shuts off the T.V. "Un-Fucking-Believable... That bastard Doesn't know shit, Of what happened at King's Row!" 76 growled under his mask only to calm down when Mercy Placed her hand gently on his Shoulder. "There will be people that still feel Overwatch is not the answer, Though How he puts it is Very wrongly viewed, We were there to Aid the people, Nothing more." Mercy sighed heavily until she heard heavy footsteps and a maniacal Laughter outside.
Junkrat and Roadhog entered inside and jumped in between Mercy and 76 while Roadhog sat at a different chair, placing his large hands on his Belly, yawning behind his mask. "So, What's goin' on mates?" he asked as he outstretched his arms on the couch looking at 76 and Mercy with a Cheeky grin. "We were just talking about what was going on the News, Junkrat." Mercy said Politely as she kept her hands on her knees, 76 stood up and joined with the other guys. "What's his Problem, Sheila?" Junkrat asked pointing his thumb at 76. Mercy simply Shrugged and shook her head. "Honestly I do not know, He has been like this Since he joined." Roadhog Breathed heavily in and then spoke in his Deep voice. "Every man has Problems, Mostly secrets, whatever he is hiding is why he acts strange, But I wouldn't get too involved, as Secrets would lead to heartache... and Disappointment."
Junkrat Laughed at his larger partner's Words But nods. "yeah, my chubby Pig-faced Friend's got a point. Somethings are best left Unanswered; OH that reminds me, I never told ya why those Talon bastards were Hunting me and Roadie here." Mercy Switched her Focus from 76 to Junkrat and nods her head affirmatively as she listens. "Ya see a couple o' Years back after the outback turned into a hellish Mad Max Hellhole, I found this Freakin' Important Treasure, Treasure beyond imagination, that not Even Roadhog knows what it is... I've been hunted by a lot of Bastards for that treasure, and I still am hunted to this day, I hired Roadhog to be my bodyguard to protect me from Treasure hunting Looneys and Drongos, Man that was years ago... Anyways This treasure is kept hidden to this day, but I still got people hunting me, They range from those Red brigade fuckers, Honestly I was planning on giving them 25% of the treasure and keepin' the rest for me and Hog, Only Now we're back to 50/50 Even."
Junkrat chuckles maniacally then continues. "Then We have the Shimada crime Family in japan, Those bastards want my head somethin' fierce... or could be the fact that I flipped off their leader after his limo- cut me and Roadhog off the road, Then There's Talon, Those fuckers Would REALLY do anything to get this treasure, Dunno why though, Then There's the Vishkar organization... Those neat-freaks and Suits just freak me out, They sent a couple of their agents after me and tried to take me, only they didn't come back... In one piece anyways. He laughs maniacally then calms down a bit. "There, that's why we're hunted down by those fuckers... Satisfied with me answer?" Mercy nods her head.
Winston Entered the room just moments before Junkrat told mercy about his treasure and heard the entire thing.
"So you're a criminal that is worth a lot to many Organizations, I wonder why they had a hard time trying to capture you?" Winston walked over to the chair nearby Mercy's side and sat down eating his Peanut butter covered banana. "Eh, dunno mate, We're Just unfreakin' touchable... So your the big head honcho eh?" Winston pushed his glasses to his face and nods. "I am the current leader of Overwatch, yes." Roadhog eyes Winston from his seat, fiddling his thumbs on top of his stomach, while Junkrat only grins wider. "Well Aren't we all a bunch of misfits and Freaks... I like it." Winston was Unsure whether to be insulted or Complimented but decides to Ignore it. "I Understand you wish to join our Organization?" Junkrat nods his head. " Better then the red brigade I'll be honest, ya actually aren't as bad as I thought ya guys are." Winston grunts as he blows air out his nose and leans forward.
"I checked both of your backgrounds, truth be told I don't like the fact that we have two dangerous criminals here, Especially a Violent madman and a silent yet Dangerous Bodyguard... However, I can see that your skills are quite useful one way or another... and Overwatch can't choose to be picky..." Junkrat leans forward as he listened, Roadhog leans forward as well only to grab a book from the table then leans back and reads while Junkrat does the business talks. "I hope We can use your Skills in our Mission to protect the innocent and keep the world safe." Junkrat chuckles a bit. "mate, We're not heroes, We're Junkers, Criminals, and Madmen; We're not a good choice if ya ask me." Winston nods his head. "True... However, I think there is good in many people, it just takes a reason... But Our Deal is still there... Join us and we'll try to absolve you from your crimes, Pay you the debt we owe you for aiding us, and You'll both be renowned as heroes... if you choose." Junkrat nods his head as he thinks for a moment. "That's a pretty hefty deal there mate... But I still get to blow shit up?" Winston hums to himself for a moment, then responds. "yes But We don't wish any innocent lives to be hurt... You hurt any innocent people, The deals off." Junkrat nods with a serious face. "Alright mate... Ya got two new guys on yer team." Winston smiled and motioned his hand to Junkrat, Junkrat takes his hand with his prosthetic one and shook it.
"Welcome to Overwatch."
Meanwhile in a private Jet in the middle of the Atlantic ocean. "You seem to have taken this pretty well, Mr. Neil, despite our failure" Said a Dark malevolent voice as the Spokesman drinks Red wine, looking at the man with a smile. "I have to take things well Commander, Its how I earned my position and How I keep everyone in line, If I wasn't calm, I'd be Six feet under by now." Mr. Neil Chuckles as he looked over to the man. "Reaper, This mission was doomed to fail when Overwatch reared its damn Head into King's Row." Reaper was sitting on the comfortable Reclining Chair, his Clawed hands intertwined as he looked at Clifton. "Then why Did you not let me and My Men go kill them then?" He asked almost Angry in a way.
"Because My dear Commander... If I let you go after the one person who... Well... Ruined you, Then you would not have any reason to be in my employment, besides... I have more missions for you before the year's out... I expect you and my Organization to Do everything by the letter..." Reaper Growled a bit "I understand, Sir." Clifton sips his wine then continued. "Further more, Our mission the MAIN mission Is almost underway, We just need a few things from our Allies before we begin; We'll be at war Reaper... I will not lie, However I wish to break this World's Spirit... I broke world's Spirit for Peace When that Fool Mondatta was preaching for harmony and all that Spiritual Nonsense... I have only a few spirits left to Remove: The spirit of will, The Spirit of Freedom, The spirit of Hope, and Finally the Spirit of Fighting ." Reaper tilts his head a bit. "That's a bit spiritual in itself, boss."
Clifton Chuckles. "Quite, But my vision is to Rule this world Show them that Talon Is Supreme... The Arrival of Overwatch is Concerning... But They're just a husk of their former glory, After all Without their Precious "Jack Morrison" I already Broke their Spirit of Fighting Years ago. Whoever is in charge is just Fooling himself into believing that Overwatch will be the shining hope of the world once again... Believe me Reaper, This world will need a leader... Hope is an illusion, And I will be there to break the people from that illusion and soon, Oh Very soon We'll be masters of this world." Reaper glares under his mask humming to himself at the thought.
"I have a task for you, Reaper... You and Widowmaker." Reaper Looked up. "What's the job?" Clifton Pulls out a documented Folder from his jacket and placed it on the table, Sliding it over to Reaper. "You are to Go to Hanamura and Speak with the Head of the Shimada clan, I need you to make the switch for a very special Chip... The Money will be with Widowmaker upon your Arrival, I expect you to return back to base once the transaction has been Fulfilled... Am I clear?" Reaper looked at the Documents and Chuckled "Crystal." Clifton Smirked. "Good... you're dismissed Commander." Reaper Chuckles Darkly as his body evaporates into a dark mist and flows through the cracks of the jet leaving the Leader of Talon looking out the window With a sadistic Smile. "This World is Mine..." Then laughs maniacally.