Trust. I hate slow updates as much as you do. Hopefully over Christmas, I'll update this story more. Until then, you are going to have to bare with. Apologies. Reviews and constructive criticism is welcome. Enjoy!

Chapter 7

"Well that makes sense." Winston chuckled. They were sitting around a table in a small workshop. Winston and Mercy were talking to the creator of Orisa, a young girl called Efi. Both Tracer and Pharah were admiring Orisa, who was happily sat on the floor.

"An impressive design." Pharah complimented. "How did you create this again."

"I created her from spare parts." Efi replied. "Doomfist... he attacked out airport and received his gauntlet. In doing so, he smashed apart out defence Omnics, the OR15. So, I rebuilt one with better mechanisms. Now, Orisa defends our city."

"I must congratulate your efforts to make such a thing." Mercy smiled.

Efi beamed happily before turning to Winston. "So, why exactly are you here?"

"Well Efi, I've heard of your creation. And, we wanted to ask a favour." Winston said seriously. "Doomfist. He's part of a terrorist group known as Talon. Recently, they've been active. Very active. We would like to know if it's possible if you could create an Omnic like Orisa that could aid us in our attempt to take them down."

"You would like my help?" Efi asked in surprise.

"You'd be honoured among Overwatch." Pharah added.

"Of course I'll help." Efi said quickly. "In fact..." She glanced at Orisa. "I'd like you to use Orisa!"

"Really?" Mercy gasped.

"Yep." Efi nodded confidently. "Orisa is the best. When I say I rebuilt an OR15, Orisa wasn't my first attempt. But she's my best one. If you need help, I want to give the best one I can offer. I'll just tinker with the older attempts and use them to protect Numbani until Orisa returns."

"That's... That's incredible." Winston couldn't help but smile.

Getting up, Efi strolled over to Orisa. "Orisa. I have a new mission for you. I would like you to follow Winston's orders and help his team. Is that understood."

"But what about you?" Orisa asked politely.

"I'll be fine." Efi reassured the robot. "Now, follow Winston." Orisa obeyed, standing on her four legs. She walked over to Winston.

"You know Efi..." Pharah said slowly. "Orisa may not return in one piece..."

"Yeah... I do..." Efi muttered. "But, I can rebuild her. Not back to how she is now... But it can be done."

"Thank you."

A shadowy figure strolled through a quiet town, the stars sparkling overhead. He was breathing softly beneath his mask, eyes peeled for the location. He found it, a large house on the outskirts of the town, upon a hill. It looked run down, rusting in places, the paint peeling off. He shrugged, him himself being one not to judge based on appearance.

The man approached the house, his body becoming gas like, as he quickly travelled to the second floor. Passing a small gap in the door, he heard voices.

"I'm telling ya Roadhog, this heist will be easy." An Australian cackled. "Grab some gold from wherever, tell the goons we got their money, then BOOM! We rob them!"

His only reply was a deep grunt.

"See, I knew you'd love it!" The man burst into a fit of laughter.

The shadowy figure sighed, before making his appearance.

"What th-" The Australian cried, jumping up in surprise. Reaper had suddenly appeared behind Roadhog, black smoke around him. "Who... who are you?"

"Your new boss." Reaper answered simply.

"Roadhog, what are you waiting for?" The Australian demanded. "Kill him!"

Roadhog nodded, pulling out his Scrap Gun. However, he paused, noticing Reaper's shotguns already aiming at him.

"I'm here for a deal." Reaper growled. "Names?"

"Names? I'm Junkrat. And this sack of silence is my partner Roadhog." Junkrat answered, keeping his eyes on the shotguns. "Now, what do you want?"

"Simple." Reaper grinned beneath his mask. "You help me and my team, and you'll swim in riches you could never imagine."

"I like riches." Junkrat said quickly. "I really, really, like riches. Wait... How do we know we can trust you?"

"Junkertown kicked you out... Right?" Reaper asked.

Roadhog nodded.

"Then, let's tear it down before we leave." Reaper suggested.

"OK WE'RE IN!" Junkrat exclaimed. He held out his hand towards Reaper. Reaper nodded, shaking his hand.

"Be sure to be safe Orisa!" Efi yelled to her creation. Orisa waved bye to Efi before following Winston and the group.

"Where is our next destination?" Orisa asked.

"Hmmm." Winston placed a hand on his chin. "We could either head to Japan, and probably find Genji. McCree may have gone back to Route 66 in America. Reinhardt is in Germany travelling with Bridget. And Torbjorn... I don't know where he is."

"So any of those locations?" Tracer asked.

"Yes."

"I recommend Japan." Athena said from her tablet. "With Genji's unique cybernetic abilities, he could prove useful in combat."

"Agreed!" Mercy said quickly, receiving head turns. "I mean, he's proven to be useful. And, he may still need help. I could check up on him an..." Her voice trailed off, face turning red.

"Ok... Japan it is." Winston decided.

So, next weekend my Christmas holidays start, and I'll try to do updated every weekend. Just a little something to apologies for the lack of updates!