This story details the adventure of the 9 TF2 Mercenaries as they travel to the future and the events that occur then.
Chapter 14: The End. Everything must end.
By the time McCree and Torbjörn had arrived to the fight, it was a line standing against a line (except for Sombra), parallel to each other, with the duo coming up behind Overwatch's. Nobody made a move. The combatants all stared at each other, waiting to make a move. Even Scout was quiet-but not for long.
"Hey dumbasses! You stop fighting cuz you tired or somethin'?" he jeered at the Overwatch heroes.
"I can ask the same thing, boy." retorted McCree, with his reply gaining him the attention of everyone there.
"Nice to seeya, love!" Tracer said in a much more tired tone than usual.
"Roadhog!" said Junkrat.
"Yeah?"
"Don't really like cowboys, do we?"
"No we don't."
McCree redirected his attention to Junkrat.
"Well, actually-" began Junkrat before Scout charged McCree, who was snapping his gun at Junkrat. With a true gunslinger's reflexes, he redirected the gun at Scout, who merely dodged the bullet. With that, the fighting began again.
Emma was watching through Ana's scope. Ana had instructed her to wake her when the fighting began again, and it just did. She turned around to her sleeping on the couch, with another figure rearing a knife at her. The man, she presumed, quickly noticed this, and turned his eyes at her. He pulled a revolver out of his suit with his second hand, and pointed it at Emma. She stayed quiet. He nodded patronizingly.
Sombra reappeared behind them, teleporting, shooting, and hacking her way through those behind. Scout would occasionally come to mess up her attackers, but Tracer was never far behind, forcing him to disengage. Reinhardt, with McCree behind his shield taking potshots, were fighting the Heavy and Medic. Pharah, paired with Mercy, was bombarding the Junkers, but with the pressure of Roadhog's attacks and his hook kept them from getting too close; which allowed them time to dodge the majority of her rockets. Junkrat was bombarding them to no avail, but the return of the grenades landed among the Overwatch agents without any pattern. Winston and Genji were fighting Reaper; whenever Reaper got too aggressive against Winston, Genji would flank him, forcing him to abandon the attack.
"Sombra!" he called to her. He heard no response; but he knew she was there. "Time for protocol Bulwark!" As he expected, she heard him, and left the battlefield, towards another ship that was arriving just south of the main skirmish.
Spy was looking at the girl. So, Tracer's roommate? No time for dillydallying, though. He stabbed Ana's neck just as he fired at her forehead, killing them both instantly. He then placed a sapper on the blue device on the corner-looked far too important to leave functioning.
Tracer had just gotten a lucky shot. Out of all the bullets she fired, of all the clips she fired, one had landed at Scout's bag, leaking the weird-smelling liquid that he had been drinking with his hat. His blur was fading away; he had no more juice.
"Ha! Gotya, matie!" she said, but her own bonus disappeared as well. She glanced to Torbjörn, but her gut told her to dodge; Scout had pulled out a shotgun and began blasting at her.
The ship had landed, and Sombra left stealth at the foot. A single person left.
"Hola amiga, hope you like my voice." she said.
"Your voice is not my concern." said the thick, female, russian voice. "I do not know why Volskaya would send me to help you, but she did. Where are we going?"
"This way." she said as she ran alongside her back to the fight.
Sombra had told Reaper and Widowmaker that she was capable of sending false orders into Russia's systems to tell them to send Zarya over; in truth, she had blackmailed Volskaya, and this was one of her first favors she called in with her.
Scout's new ranged arsenal proved deadly; not only that, but Reinhardt's shield had been nearly destroyed, and they were being pushed back. Tracer and Genji lagged behind to stop Scout from harassing them and deflect the odd projectile respectively, but everyone else ran. In just a short 30 seconds, they had returned to the apartment. Only Scout had followed them for a little, but noticing his team was too slow, he fell back as well.
Genji had looked to see a minor detail; the lack of Ana's support. He quickly climbed the apartment to see the French man, examining Ana's sidearm. He noticed Genji, and fired it at him. Genji dodged it, and before Spy could cloak away, Genji charged him into the wall, plunging his knife into his left shoulder.
Hanzo was holding his bow at the man's throat, similarly to how he was forced to hold his to block Genji's blade back at his former home. But this man was just as combat able as Hanzo was; He twisted the bow, pushing Hanzo to the right, and then wrapped his arm around his throat. Hanzo was fast enough to get his own arm in there to prevent him from being choked. With his other arm, he elbowed the man's upper leg as hard as he could, which was enough to allow Hanzo to slip his head from the man's arm. Before he could react, the man charged him into the ground, plunging his kukri into his left shoulder.
Genji stared at the shaking man, shocked by the pain originating in his shoulder. Just then, the rest of the agents entered the main door, first by Tracer. She noticed Ana's and Emma's body, and stood there shellshocked. Nobody moved. Tracer's eyes slowly led to the Spy's. He refused to look at her, instead looking out the window; but he still had the terrified look of a guilty man.
"Why? Why would you do this?" She yelled, in a depressing mix of anger and sadness. He continued to stare out the window. "Look at me!" she said, but he did not. He appeared to react to something. She turned and looked out the window. What she saw was one of their spare planes, manned by the man they had captured, run straight into the apartment, killing everyone there with a massive explosion. A single fragment flew into the hiding spot of the Australium. This fragment consisted of explosives; and upon landing on the australium reserve, detonated. The australium's enhancing power extended to the explosive; it resulted in a large explosion that killed every living thing with 2 astronomical units. An astronomical unit is the distance between the sun and the earth. Needless to say, everyone died.
The End.
