You all most likely hate me for what I did to Pharah... erm... sorry? Reviews and constructive criticism is welcome. Enjoy!

Chapter 5

One lone Splicer had emerged from the smoke, unharmed. Aiming his beam, it fired at the confused Pharah.

The laser ripped across her body, blood bursting from the wounds. Pharah's eyes widened in fear before closing, and her body plummeted towards the earth.

"Fareeha!" Mercy shrieked. She watched as Pharah's body pummeled towards the Earth.

Winston let out a gasp of fear before turning red, letting out a devastating roar that shook the ground. He pounced towards the Splicee, landing on top of it and crushing it to pieces. Turning towards the remainder of the Omnics, he leapt forwards, crushing all in his path.

Mercy didn't even let the tears in her eyes drop before she sprung into action. Spreading her wings, she shot off into the sky, catching the wounded Pharah. Raising her staff, she began to mutter a string of words, with a faint golden glow covering Pharah. Landing softly in the ground, she slammed her staff into the floor, and the glow brightened, covering Pharah. As quickly as it came, it was gone, and Pharah was breathing heavily, clutching her chest.

"Angela?" She asked. "You... you saved me."

"I couldn't lose you." Mercy cried, wrapping her arms around Pharah. Pharah awkwardly lent into the hug, still a little dizzy from the chaos. Mercy pulled away, and began lightly hitting her shoulder.

"Dont you ever be so reckless again."

"I'm sorry. I.. I won't." Pharah nodded. Pharah turned her attention back towards the battle. Winston had cleared out a lot of the Omnics, with soldiers finishing what the others had missed. Pharah didn't see many casualties, if any. Mercy must've done a good job healing everyone.

"Go finish this." Mercy encouraged.

"Agreed." Pharah smiles beneath her helmet. Jumping up into the air, she lead the charge against the remain Omnics. In the distance was a massive building. Either with red paint or with rust built up over the years, it's shadow covered a part of the battlefield. It had large brown, metal doors, which were closed.

"Is that the Omnium?" Tracer questioned.

"Indeed." Pharah confirmed

"What's the plan when we get there?" One of the soldiers asked.

"We clear out any Omnics who attack. Once that's done, we shut off the production. Eygpt's best hackers will come over and cancel whatever is controlling them. After, we restart the production and Omnics and humans will live together in Eygpt. It will be the first step to showing the world that we can work together."

"Brilliant idea." Winston grinned. "All of the Omnics out here are gone. Let's hurry and head inside."

Running over to the giant doors, Winston noticed a keypad near it. Ripping it off, he messed with a few wires, making the door open.

"Commander Pharah." A soldier said. "Egypt's best hackers are on their way over."

"Thank you." Pharah nodded. Heading inside, the sounds of gears filled their ears. The Omnium was still producing Omnics, yet they seemed to be deactivated.

"We need to turn this off." Pharah ordered.

"I'll do it!" Tracer claimed. She blinked off, bouncing between different locations in the Omnium. She returned in an instant, the Omnium powering off. "Done."

"Good job." Pharah nodded.

"Madam." A soldier said. "I believe we can finish off here. Today, we saved Egypt."

"I expect you all to rest easy tonight." Pharah smiled under her helmet.

"Damn it!" A woman cursed, slamming her fist on the desk. She closed her hologram screen, looking angry.

"What?" Reaper asked irritably to the woman. She was wearing black clothes with a purple outline, her black and purple hair swished over to one side.

"Egypt." Sombra muttered. "The Omnium I hacked has been deactivated. They're probably destroying it as we speak. Operation failed."

"No matter." Reaper sighed. "We have other Omniums. For now, I need to meet with someone. Widowmaker, Sombra, keep me updated."

"Understood." Widowmaker nodded.

"You didn't come just for that fight, is that right?" Pharah asked sadly.

"Yes. You see, Talon has been more active then ever. They're a threat to humanity. We, we need your help stopping them." Winston explained.

"Winston." Mercy asked with concern. "You... aren't thinking about restabilising Overwatch, are you?"

"I... I am."

"Winston! That activity is illegal!"

"I know." Winston grunted. "But look what we did here today. Us four. Imagine if we got McCree, Torbjorn, Reinhardt! We could do so much more."

Pharah and Mercy looked at each other, both thinking the same thing. Overwatch was what they did best. Even after it got shut down, Pharah continued to defend what she holds dear, while Mercy travelled to various hospitals to conduct research. Before, Overwatch had given them purpose.

"We... could be jailed for this." Pharah said. Winston nodded.

"We... could be separated forever." Mercy said. Winston nodded.

"You... you're going through with this?" Pharah asked. Winston nodded.

"Then... I suppose I'll be patching you up." Mercy smiled.

"YES!" Tracer blinked towards the pair and gave them a tight hug. "Alright, two more members down!"

"This will be difficult." Pharah sighed.

"Would we have it any other way?" Winston questioned with a chuckle.

I'm not killing anyone. Yet... We'll see how I feel. Hopefully you enjoyed, I know updates are slow, I'm trying my best to keep you all interested!