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I haven't forgot about you guys. I'm slow at updating because I'm just lazy, but thanks for 492 views in 3 chapters! 3 I don't even have half of that in my other fanfic. Enough with all this mushy shit let's get into the zombie slaying of the Overwatch team! Just to clear things, off my fics have never really had a main character and this was a crucial mistake I've made plenty of times I will be telling you who's pov will be at the start from now on

~~~Dropship somewhere near route 66 McCree~~~

"Hey we're running low on fuel guys" Tracer. "Well stop at the fuel station we're next to an old Deadlock hideout maybe there'll be some fuel there" I say tiredly. I barely have, had any sleep recently. Living in the zombie apocalypse abandoned by the world Is hard you know. I hadn't shaved in about a week. I walked into the bathroom and gave myself a long hard stare, my beard would need shaving and cleaning, to be even any near what it used to look like. That's for later right now I'm starving...

"Pass the salt Jesse" Soldier asks me. We we're eating dinner in the mess hall of the ship, premium members only, the survivors we picked up we're resting in bedrooms.

"How do you know my name exactly?" I ask him curiously.

"Huh well it was going to happen at some point" He sighs before cautiously taking his mask of.

The whole room suddenly gasped. "How can this be" Reinhardt said in shock.

"I never died in that explosion that's why you never found the body at the site", He replies.

"Does that mean that Reyes is still alive" I ask in awe.

He puts his mask back on before responding. "No, he isn't alive as far as I know" he replies.

"Are going or what" Reaper rasps.

"Calm down you'll get your fill of slaughtering souls soon if they're still living here Reaper" I say sarcastically.

"Well make sure you all load up on ammo and so forth" Torbjorn instructs us.

I walk into the armoury and pick up my peacekeeper, I take my flashbang grenades also just in case. Genji walks and stands next to me and looks at the wide range of knifes on the wall. "Such primitive western knifes," He mutters harshly.

"Hey they've got use through so far Genji so watch your tone," I reply visually annoyed. Genji sees this and laughs amused. "We will see on the battlefield whose knife will emerge victorious," He then walks out still laughing.

Next Winston walks in with Sombra, they we're talking some hacking and tech crap I couldn't be bothered to follow on with. Sombra picks up her Uzi and translocator.

"Is that all you've got Sombra," I stifle a laugh.

"I've seen hoodlums with more weaponry than that," I continue mocking her.

"I'm not really a head-on assault person I get in there do some damage then get out," She says with great difficulty seemingly annoyed.

"Oh, I'll show you great damage in a second" I say jokingly, she laughs and says

"You'll have to shave before you get anywhere near enough for that," she says continuing the joke before walking out.

"McCree need any adjustments with the arm I would be happy to,"

"No thanks Winston it's perfectly fine" I interrupt quickly.

Didn't want to get into a big debate today. Widowmaker then barges past me, "Woah there watch yourself!" I shout at her.

"We need to go and you to are flirting with Sombra, you know very well that's not happening," she tells me annoyed.

"What would you know you killed your last husband," I spit at her hatefully.

Widowmaker enraged throws a fist at me. I easily catch it and Judo throw her across the room, she hits the wall with a loud thud. She runs at me with her wire and wraps it around my throat and pulls with all her might. I feel a burning sensation in my lungs like I'm drowning. I grab my peacekeeper and fire erratically into the air to attract any one to the room. I feel my vision darkening like I'm in a tunnel and the light, oh the burning light is at the end. I feel the light coming closer and closer to me. I finally reach and grab a flashbang and throw it on the floor, blinding Widowmaker temperamentally, I then roll away from her.

"You're so weak," She stifles a laugh.

"Is that how you killed your husband huh Amélie." I taunt her further, I already knew her next move anticipating it.
"He was weak but stronger than you in all ways but I suppose that's extremely easy being better than you" She fires back the acid practically dripping in her voice.

"Or did you kill him because he wasn't satisfying you enough" I jeer at her.

Her face twists in rage and she launches a strong kick at me. It barely misses putting a dent in the metal wall behind us. She grabs her sniper/assault rifle and aims it at me.

"Idiot" She whispers with pleasure aiming the sniper at me. I have to think fast here or I'm dead. She feels pleasure in killing so I have no doubt she'll pull the trigger if given the chance.

"I surrender ok put the gun down" I put my gun on the floor to show I mean it.

"Ha-ha Americans always so quick to talk big about themselves but when they get into a real fight chicken out" she mocks me. "Let this be a lesson to you McCree"

"It makes sense you teaching me lessons when you're about to get schooled," I laugh her.

"What are you talking ab…" She says before I commence my takedown. I flip the gun up with my feet and shoot her in the face with a well-placed bullet. She staggers back her mask ruined by the bullet.

"Here's one last question Amélie" I ask her. She doesn't respond still in shock.

"Do you ever fuck with Jesse fuckin McCree," I say with joy. "The answer is no you never do," I mock her before walking out.

I walk into the mission room cheerfully.

"McCree what's happened to your neck it's bright red!" Sombra exclaims.

"Just had a run in with Widowbitch in there she tried to strangle me with her hook spoiler alert she lost badly," I chuckle.

Sombra walks over to me and whispers in my ear seductively "I can fix that for you Bebe easily you just need a special Mexican treatment"

"I thought you said I needed to shave before I got anywhere close," I continue the banter.

"I never said anything about that McCree… unless you want to take it that far already," Sombra continues

"I never released we were even at that point in our friendship," I smile at her mischievously.

"Damn friend zoned by the wanna be cowboy," Hanzo laughs.

"That's a bunch of shit ignore him Sombra" I say annoyed.

"McCree, Sombra stop staring into each other's eyes and listen!" Jack shouts at us.

"Can't help it sir she's got wonderful eyes" I shout mischievously. Sombra blushes and walks away embarrassed.

"We move in on the deadlock base tomorrow and eliminate any forces and take the resources got me?" Soldier continues.

"Xplain that again boss," I ask

"No that's your own fault for not listening!" Soldier shouts.

"Gets some shut eye guys it's not wise we go know so put your weapons back," Soldier drones.

Everyone sighs and huffs when walking to the armoury.

"WHAT THE FUCK," shouts Reaper as he walks in seeing the scene I left.

Suddenly I'm hit with a barrage of bullets shot in my direction. Some graze me but I dodge most of them. It was then I knew I had to deal with this problem once and for all. I charge into the room gun raised ready and flashbang Widowmaker. It wasn't Widowmaker. I glance to see her bleeding out on the ground next to Reaper who had appeared to be subdued. I'm hit with a well-placed punch in the face and leg. The attacker takes out what seems to be a knife and stabs it into my direction and sinks it into my ribcage. I gasp with pain as it breaks through my flesh and through the various layers of fine muscle. I fall on my knees and the attacker then kicks me in the face. I'm covered in my own blood and the knife sinks in deeper breaking a rib.

"Thought you would pick more of a fight McCree," The man says muffled voice.

"We've got agents all other this ship your friends are dead McCree and you're royally fucked," The man gloats.

Suddenly a large shadow appears behind him and materializes as Reaper.

"What the fuu" He says before he's interrupted by Reaper clawing his leg then arm, he then wraps his hands around his throat and squeezes.
"Leave him alive we need information," my voice getting lower every sentence. I slip out of conscious.

"Well shit I never got to tell her how I felt," I think to myself as I drift off into my endless sleep known as death.

A/N Thank you for getting this far and being this patient for my lazy ass. I like to hear your suggestions for the next chqpters and so anyway bye.