Hey everyone!

I am trying my hardest to upload on a better schedule but my life is unpredictable lol

I want to just say how grateful I am to have all of you behind me supporting. I know many people left the "fanbase" during my hiatus. I'm sorry that happened and I promise I will not let it happen again

Ever

Idk if it was you guys or not, but a few days ago I received a picture via the Watchover email that made me smile, a group of ten people dressed as Connor, Ryan, Mangle, Injured Chi, Marionette, Ghost, Rose, Gamma, Stalker and Omega I, who I would love to add as a character given how badass he is in Watchover but rn idk how I could. Whoever you are, and you know who u are, that was the coolest thing I've ever seen.

Perks of things like this include recognition on the site, Watcher edition of Watchover: Instinct upon release and getting to meet the creators

If any of you want to do that and meet me, I'll try to be at the next comic-con near Ohio. I'll announce the plans soon before it. I will be a militia pilot from Titanfall so…look for me :3

Okee, I said enough, Enjoy the new and long chapter!

Chapter 15

Rage

Chi's POV

Hours had passed since Ryan and the Doctor were killed. Bobby and Caroline had just left the lab. Stalker had insisted we not bury the bodies, but freeze them. Reaper, Rahkel and Crystal were next to leave. I never moved from my spot. I couldn't. Mangle was crying in the corner with Gamma comforting her, I admired how Gamma could make someone open up like that.

My mind shifted to Tracker, who we had not heard of since the day he pulled me away from the thing that killed my husband. I feared the worst.

"Chi, I'm leaving, do you want to come with?" My sister asked, as she, Slash and Foxy were about to leave. Knowing well that Connor had transportation, I went with them.

The rain poured for the entire ride home…

Sean's POV

(The Rift)

How long had it been…time didn't pass in the rift…it was just a zone outside dimension 3 used for the recreation and storing of souls…I missed them all…I wandered this void endlessly for days, weeks, months? I couldn't tell. That's when the Trikoditde, Heterima, returned with two souls. Souls of my friends were released into the "Holding pit" as he called it.

After they repaired, he took me, along with the two, back to dimension 3. He wanted me to find another from that dimension that could improve the power that rested in Nightmarrione, as he fed on souls. Handing me a traveler ring and the body of my third dimension self, he sent me back to dimension

I didn't listen to that bastard. They were my friends. I walked to where they would be, the lab, and with a single "Fuck you!" I ran inside, knowing that somebody would be here.

I turned the corner and looked into the laboratory. I was greeted with two figures, a silver with claws and a dark gray with an energy rifle of some sort, as it hummed quietly. The silver turned to face me, his golden X of a visor glistening in the dark. It stared as the other turned, his square red visor being illuminated by the small green light at the upper corner of it.

"The fuck are you?" the silver asked, getting a hand on his shoulder from the other. Behind them I could see a body, covered by sheets, on a table. "Who is that?" I asked the two, referring to the figure on the table. "Doesn't fucking concern you" the silver said, the gray's hand squeezing his shoulder as he said "Ightech, cool your temper. You aren't mad at this person so stop. My name is Banshee, this is Ightech, that is our friend's body."

"That's Caleb Graham …he was a friend of mine while I was prominent in this dimension" Ightech laughed and said "Sure it is, what do you want?" I choked up, seeing his claws glisten in the light, and said "I have his soul to return. Beta gave me them and I'm not going to listen, they were my friends. Who can restore the soul to the body?" Banshee chuckled and said "Stalker, but it aint here right now. It was going to the former Shadow warehouse in the lower part of the city." And with that I was off to my former home.

I walked along the sidewalk, holding the ring close to me as the rain fell softly on my face. How I had missed the rain. As I passed the corner of a building, two people began to follow me out of the alley. Former members of my old group, the Shadow. One brandished a revolver and raised it, shooting at me, but missing. I made a mad dash for cover as he fired two more. I hid behind a dumpster as the two chased after me. They turned and took aim at my face, a mere three feet away. I was frozen in fear. On laughed as he primed it, but behind him, a slight distortion in the light in the shape of a tall figure appeared and a metal, tear-shaped blade stuck through his chest. As he fell dead, I picked up the gun and shot the other. The figure uncloaked, revealing a tall silver and white android I had known long ago. The green square lit up on his left side of his face, the red cross on the other. As it extended its arm to help me up, it said "Sean, it's been too long" I chuckled and responded "You too, Tracker." Before grabbing its three fingers and being pulled to my feet.

I explained what I was doing out in the rain, and he nodded as he projected a holographic map of the city from his right hand. As he marked the target, we began to walk there. He explained that he had been combating the Shadow throughout the city when he wasn't helping Connor and the others. That's when I explained that 1287, Ightech, Banshee and a few others are here. He chuckled and said "I know, haven't spent a lot of time around them because I've spent most of my time dealing with fuckers like that back there." I laughed as we continued to walk.

Well yay! I'm doing more with Tracker again!

Now please stop blowing up my pm and email

Seriously lol

Yeah I wanted to make this long so I hope u all liked it!

Anyway, any questions u want answered? Pm me.

And with that I must depart once again for the day.

Thanks for reading and I'll see u all next chapter!

-1287