Almost 100 views already? Sweet! Thanks to everyone that read. I should also clear a few things up. First of all, I will update every two weeks on a Saturday. This is due to my other fanfic I'm doing and the fact I'm in collage. School work comes first unfortunately. Next, all of the events in the cinematics, such as the Doomfist breakout and the assassination, have already happened. I changed the times around to make the story more of my own! Now that's out of the way, reviews and constructive criticism is welcome. Enjoy!

Chapter 2

There was a sudden bang on the door.

"Winston!" A voice called. "Open up!" The scientist rushed towards the door. Opening it, Tracer blinked into his large stomach, giving him a tight hug. "Good to see you love!"

"And you Lena." Winston replied, returning the hug. "Is your device still working?"

"Perfectly." Tracer beamed. "What about you, how have you been?"

"Great." Winston chuckled.

"You're lying again Winston." Athena's robotic voice said.

"Athena!" Tracer cried, blinking into the place. "Whoa. Been so long since I've been here. Wonder if I left anything in my locker?"

"Probably." Winston said. He followed the excited woman back into the building, watching her blink around estacticly. He watched as she gasped at everything she remembered, happily jumping on his tire swing.

"So where's everyone else?" Tracer questioned, looking around the empty place. "Am I the first one here?"

"Actually." Winston sighed, "You're the only one who said they'd come."

"What?"

"Angela is currently in Egypt with Fareeha. Her army is badly injured, and Angela happened to be in the area."

"Of course she was. I dunno why she's denying Pharmacy exists."

"We have no idea where Genji went. Travelling I suppose. He wasn't the fondest of his new body. Reinhardt is back in Germany and Torbjorn has disappeared."

"And both Commander Morrison, Commander Amari and Commander Reyes have gone to." Tracer said quietly. They both sat in silence for a moment, before Tracer shook her head. "So, let's go get them!"

"What do you mean?" Winston tilted his head.

"We head off to Egypt, help Fareeha's army. Then her and Angela will join us. Reinhardt will easily come back, he loves fighting. And we might be able to find Genji and Torbjorn along the way!"

Winston stared at her before chuckling. "Always thinking of ridiculous plans huh? Well, I've got nothing better. Let's go!"

"Wooooo!" Tracer cheered.

"Operation successful." A cold voice said.

"Good." Another growled.

"What's next?" The first voice asked. It belonged to a woman, but not an average woman. She wore a tight purple suit, which split at her chest, revealing some clevage. She had a strange device on her head as well, and she was clutching a sniper.

"We wait for Sombra to return." The other said. This man was cloked in a black outfit, with a hood over his head. Underneath the hood was a while mask, keeping his face a secret.

"What's taking her so long?"

"Patences Widowmaker." The man muttered. "You know she likes to have fun."

"Fun isn't effienct Reaper." Widowmaker retorted.

"Weren't you messing around during your assassination?" Reaper questioned.

"That... was something different."

"Never do it again." Reaper snapped. Widowmaker hung her head in shame.

"Understood."

"Hurry Winston." Tracer moaned. The gorilla was still packing. He seemed to think they'd need his whole lab, putting everything in from medical supplies to peanut butter.

"We need to be prepared." Winston answered frantically.

"Angela will have stuff there." Tracer said. "Let's go."

"Hold on, one more thing." Winston held up a finger. He ran over to the desk and picked up a tablet. Plugging it into the computer, something began downloading.

"What's that?"

"Athena." Winston replied. "Can't leave her here alone."

"Well of course not!" Tracer sounded as if it were obvious. "Now let's go!" She cheered at Athena finished downloading onto the tablet. Winston grinned as he picked up his bags. He shook his head as he watched Tracer practically bounce out of the room, excited for her next adventure. He then gave one last look around the place.

He couldn't remember how long he'd stayed at here. After the fall of Overwatch, his little secluded lab seemed to be the best fit. Quiet, easy to work in. He'd thought he'd get lots done. But it had been ages since he'd fought, or even worked out. Winston surprised himself by how well he handled the Talon attack. Winston took a deep breathe before shutting the doors.

"Ill be back."

Now we are getting into the plot. Sorry this was a little late, competely forgot to upload it. Once again, I'll update this story every two weeks. See you then!