Yeah, I know, Reaper was in Overwatch at that time and Doomfist wasn't in Talon, but you know what, this is a fanfiction, so deal with it. Sorry for the interruption..
A dim light lit up a round table, with four people around it. A blue faced woman, a man in a mask, a dark man with a large metal glove in front of him, and Sombra, eyeing her long fingernails. These were the people she had invited, to mess things up.
"So," The blue faced woman said in a French accent, "Winston is remaking Overwatch eh?"
"Indeed he is, Widowmaker." Sombra replied, just as devilishly.
"So, we're launching an attack then," the masked man growled. "How."
"I guess we should get rid of the message. I don't like the sound of Overwatch returning. So I think you and I should go, Sombra."
"Woah, our mighty leader, who says you should go, Doomfist?" another growl emerged from the mask.
"You can go if you want, Reaper, I was just making suggestions."
"I think we should all go,"Sombra said, "Don't take chances."
"But who will be guard the fort?"
"I'll stay, you all want to go more than me anyway," Widowmaker said. "But I do want to earpiece with you all, so everyone's on track"
"Settled," Reaper said, "Just remember guys, we have one mission, and the old agents of Overwatch can't get that message."
"Agreed," Sombra said grimly. Talon had its own things to deal with, without Overwatch ruining all their work. The four stood up from the table, and left the room.