Prompt from Inquillery: hey I'm not sure if this has been requested before but can you pleeeaaassseee continue from chapter 25 (Reverse Au)

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Gabe didn't stop running, knowing that there was only one place he could go.

Everyone he had ever known was dead or Talon by now, his options were slim.

"Please." He whispered, knocking on the large wooden door, mindful of anyone who might be listening or watching him at that moment.

Nowhere was safe nowadays.

"Please, oh, please." He rested his forehead on the door, arm aching terribly from Jesse's…. Deadeye's shot, "Moira… Sombra… please."

A panel slid open as familiar eyes peeped out.

"What's the password?" Asked an Irish accent.

"Dammit Moira, I don't need this right now! Let me in!"

"We need the password before we can let you in."

"Moira!"

Before he could pound on the door again, a furious Spanish voice could be heard through the wood, before the door opened up again, a body barrelling into Gabe.

"I thought you were dead Papi!" Olivia whispered.

A talented hacker, Gabe had taken the young girl in and given her a home after the fall of Overwatch, thankful for her help in finding old members of his team.

"What happened?" Olivia focused in on the blood-stained clothing.

Gabe remained silent though, focusing on Moira.

Ever since her change of heart, seeing what her experiments had done to the people she'd considered family, Moira had worked hard to try and change things.

"Jesse is Talon." He informed the Doctor, bowing his own head when she shook her head sadly.

"Poor boy." She sighed, "We did warn you that with his Deadshot connections, there was a high chance that Talon would pick him up."

"If he survived, which I thought he hadn't!" Gabe protested, "If I'd known, I would have been there in a heartbeat looking for him! I wouldn't have left him to be found like that, by them!"

Wearily, he collapsed onto the ragged sofa, burying his face in his hands, hearing classical music off in the distance.

"How is Sigma?" He asked, wanting to turn attention away from the subject of Jesse.

"Every since Ana killed Widow, and Doomfist was killed in prison, he's been… distant." Moira shook her head, "They were our strongest players in this war. Doomfist knew how Talon worked, as did Widow."

"Doomfist had a big mouth and talked too much." Gabe sighed, "I'm not surprised Talon decided he was better off dead. And there was a chance Widow's brainwashing wasn't going to stick… she didn't deserve to die like that though.

She could say that again.

Both eyes removed whilst the sniper was still alive, broken limbs and a bullet through the brain.

It was a horrific sight to see.

"Do we have a plan Gabriel?" Moira asked quietly, "Because at the moment, we're just sitting here waiting to be killed. We're a healer, a hacker, an accomplished solider admittedly, and a man driven insane to the point where he hums nothing but classical music!"

The humming from the other room seemed to get louder.

"Gabriel." Moira sounded a little desperate now, "Do we have a plan?"

"… No." Gabe sighed, "All we can do is wait and hope."