"Anyone there? " Reaper asked.
He and Sombra had left Doomfist to attack and distract Winston, while they hacked the message and stopped it getting through.
Sombra was walking invisible, down one of the corridors. "Come one, it's empty. I think the office is up those stairs."
Reaper followed the sound of her voice down the corridor. He looked right and then le- Tracer appeared, tackling him. Sombra turned around, appearing in surprise. Reaper was on his feet, but Tracer had one gun pointed at him, and one at Sombra. She looked at her and said,
"Don't move or I'll shoot!" At that point, she didn't care who these people are, Tracer needed to get rid of them.
Reaper stayed silent, and looked at Sombra through his mask, but since she couldn't see him, he took a risk, and jerked his head to her trans-locator, which was attacked to her wrist. Sombra seemed to get the idea, as she shot it out behind her, still staring at Tracer. She was looking between them, but saw the locator.
"What's that," She said alertly, pointing at the device with one of her guns. The gun that was pointing at Reaper. He lunged forwards, twisting her arm back. Tracer yelled out, whimpering and trying to get away from him. She looked at both of them, kicking her legs out.
" Let's go," Sombra said, after tapping on Tracers chronal accelerator a few times. Reaper pushed her to the floor and walked off. She ran after him, but Sombra turned around and tapped her chest. Yelling, Tracer was pulled back and fell over again. She tried again, but Sombra had messed with her rewind, and ended up once again on the floor, screaming angrily like a child.
Reaper said into his earpiece, "Tracer's in the building, Doomfist. Its fine, we've stopped her from doing any harm."