The jets roared past the city. A few seconds after they passed, heavy thuds could be felt as they bombed the city. Explosions rocked the city, effectively destroying any structures left standing. Reinhardt lifted up his hammer over his shoulder, turning to his comrades.

Pharah weakly stood up with the support of Genji, who was using his blade as a crutch. McCree looked up to the veteran in front of him, leaning back against the charred wall.

"So, why the hell are they bomin' the city?" McCree barked, watching more jets fly by.

Pharah growled out, "Because we lost it. They're destroying everything so the Omnics won't get anything. We have to go now..."

Pharah flew upwards, Genji now holding onto her tightly. "We need to move now. Let's go..."

She flew towards the outskirts of the city and beyond. McCree climbed onto Reinhardt's back, holding on for dear life as he propelled himself forward. His hat flew off his head, however he was able to catch it.

"That was a close one..." McCree muttered.

Amelie` zipped closed the pack she had. It was extremely filled with winter clothing and supplies. She heaved it upwards, hauling it over her shoulder. Suddenly, she felt a slap against her backside, causing her to swiftly turn around.

Lena smiled, winking at her. "Oi, love...You ready?"

Amelie` rolled her eyes, chuckling. "Oui...As ready as I'll ever be."

She gripped onto Lena's hand as they walked up into the jet, Hana waving as she climbed into a new mech. The jet lifted off, Jack watching sternly as it leaves, Hana's mech following closely behind.

Zarya lifted the heavy bottle of vodka up to her lips, chugging a large portion of it down. She threw it on the ground, the bottle shattering to pieces. She crossed her arms, leaning back against a barrel. Troops moved briskly around her, carrying sandbags and other barriers. The jet slowly descended onto the frosty ground. They were on the eastern outskirts of Moscow.

Lena opened her eyes slowly as the jet descended. She smiled as she pulled herself from her lover's arms.

"Hey, love...Wakey, wakey...We're here!..." She whispered, giggling.

Amelie` groaned, opening her eyes tiredly. She yawned, pulling herself upwards, stretching as she did.

"How cold is it out there, chérie?" Amelie` asked as she heaved her bag upwards.

Lena shrugged, walking over to the cockpit. The pilot was placing his helmet back on, placing a drink down.

"Good day, love! How's the weather outside?" Lena chirped, smiling to the pilot.

The pilot look down to some terminals, before back up to her.

"Negative six celsius, Tracer. Have fun out there." He pushed a button on the terminal, the platform to the jet descending, cool Russian air swiftly filling the cabin.

Amelie` found herself shivering already, her cold body getting colder. She reached into her bag, pulling out a heavy jacket. She swiftly zipped it on, turning to Lena.

"I don't need to know the degrees...It's cold.." Amelie` growls, looking outside.

Lena follows Amelie` out, twirling her pistols as she approaches the people waiting for them. Lena frowned, clearing her throat as the brawlic Russian woman approached her.

"Ah! Lena, it's been a long time! Remember me?" Zarya yelled out, hands on her hips as she approached the duo in front of her.

Lena laughed, rubbing the back of her head, already feeling the icy glare by Amelie` on her.

"Oh yes, love...How are you, Zarya? Good, I assume?" Lena offers a small smile.

Amelie` glares at Zarya, not too fond of the woman in front of her before her eyes shift to Lena, already jealousy filling her.

Zarya chuckles. "Been better. Good thing Overwatch sent you two, we need all the help we can get."

Zarya held her hand out to Amelie`.

"No hard feelings, comrade! We all must fight together here!" Zarya grins, winking to Amelie`.

Amelie` slowly takes the hand, shaking it.

"Uh-huh..." Amelie` mutters, hatred flooding her mind.

Zarya points to behind her, where a group of soldiers were lying down sandbags for cover.

"That is first line of defense. Sniper will go into the watchtower back that way...And Lena, you'll be with me up front. Go on now!" Zarya yells out.

Amelie` shook her head, growling to herself as she jogged past the soldiers placing the sandbags down. She climbed up the ladder into the wooden watchtower. She unslung her rifle, placing it down against the wall of the tower. She sat back in the chair in the tower, crossing her arms.

"Merde..." She whines out to herself.

Lena followed Zarya back behind the hastily placed walls, past smoking and drunken soldiers.

"Oi, love...Maybe they shouldn't be drinkin'? You know, with the Omnics comin' and all.." Lena asked, looking back to some soldiers who could barely stand.

Zarya scoffs, turning to Lena as she lifts up her massive energy-based weapon.

"Half of those men out there lost their families. Other half are farmers with rifles. They will fight drunk or not, do not worry. Now, show me your weapons, Lena." Zarya commands.

Lena pulls her pistols out of their holsters, holding them up to the taller Russian woman. Zarya gripped the pistols, before chucking them behind her.

"Hey! Those are my guns, love! I need 'em!" Lena barks out.

Zarya chuckles, reaching behind her into a wooden box. She holds up two rifles.

"Choose. One is fully automatic assault rifle built by Russian manufacturers twenty years ago. The other is German made trash back a few years ago." Zarya said.

Lena looked over her choices. The heavy rifle in Zarya's left hand was too immobile for her. The German 'trash' was compact and small, perfect for her fighting style. Lena pointed to the weapon in her right hand.

"That one, love. Sorry, but I like to be as mobile as possible!" Lena smiles, shrugging to the astounded Russian woman.

Zarya sighs, chucking the SMG to Lena, placing the other rifle back in the box. She sifted through the box a bit more, pulling out five mags.

"Here's ammo." Zarya yelled out, chucking the boxes behind her.

Lena blinked around, catching them all.

"Thanks, love!" Lena chirps out as she places the mags on her belt.

Amelie` watched the scene through her scope, a frown on her face.

"Of course that bitch would place me back here...Just so you know...Nothing hides from my sights..." Amelie` growls to herself, the crosshairs right on Zarya's head. She sighs, moving the rifle back towards the forest surrounding the city.

Amelie` frowned, watching some of the trees begin to collapse.

"Mon dieu..." She whispered, looking up from her rifle.

The huge Omnic stomped towards the city, the ground shaking underneath its heavy steps. Amelie` aimed down her scope once again, when something caught her eye. She moved to the right slowly, a shimmer of light reflected off of something in a bush. She trained her eye on it, trying to identify what it was.

Amelie's scope shattered into pieces as a bullet went straight through it from the sniper in the bush.

That's all for today folks! More tomorrow! Thanks for reading up to this point! I would greatly appreciate a review! They help me a lot! And I know some of you have complained about the chapter lengths recently, so I'll try my best to make them at least 1500+ words! Special thanks to Sergeant Lawson for being an amazing beta reader! Wouldn't have made it this far without him!