A/N: SO here we are ladies and gentleman, closing in on the final days of school to summer! And if you've been in high school or any other school, you know just how happy I am! Now that said, I will be going on vacation in July so I will not have a lot of time to work while we prepare to leave.

So the next chapter may not come out until close to the middle or end of June. And those of you who have been following this, thank so much for being patient for this chapter. This ones for all you guys!

Overwatch is owned by Blizzard Entertainment. Batman: The Arkham Series is owned by Rocksteady, WB Games Montreal, Visceral Gaming and DC comics.

I own no character except Alex Terrell. The Arkham Knight will be OC, so he will not be Jason Todd or connected in anyway with Bruce Wayne or the Bat Family.

That sai, Please Enjoy the Show!

Chapter 6: King's Row

Kings Row, London

Far across the sea and into European land, sat the beautiful London, England. With machines and towers reaching heights unfound by earlier predecessor, the people of London live calmly waiting to build and explore more as they build with Omnic's to the future.

As they did, Kings Row sat somewhat as a museum for when Overwatch fought against the Omnic crisis involving Null Sector all those years back. While it did, that did not stop original citizens from living their normal lives there like in the past and possible future.

As they did, a certain red hooded figure moved across rooftops to his destination. He'd left Redstream hidden, covered in a place only he was familiar with. "Okay, now to look for Overwatch." Red Hood muttered, grappling up to another point.

He grapple once more, only this time onto a high point at the Big Ben Clock tower. For moment, Alex felt like he was flying when he grappled up, going high and fast into the air and above. But sadly, that dream died when Lena passed away into…. Death. "Not now," He grunted, looking up and around from his grapple point.

All across London were bright lights in the dark, crescent moon lit night. The old Ferris wheel he knew was still there, only with more metal parts and lightings across the huge circle. It was clear that the world changed with him gone, so now he'd have to get used to it. Suddenly, his Remote Hacking Device sent him a communication channel close to him.

"All units, unidentified group of armed army suspects moving into King's Row, possible firefight in progress." A police informer stated aloud, making Red grimace. "Any officers in the vicinity, respond."

Red Hood jumped down, landing to a rooftop near the Big Ben like structure. Walking out of a far alley, a group of troopers walked out. They wore red, black and white overalls with military designed utility belts and gas masks. "Alright, everyone out!" People looked over to them with concern, before the man who spoke lifted his rifle. "NOW!"

Bullets and screams rang through Kings Row, and quickly people rushed out and away. As they did, the man continued firing several rounds before stopping. All he heard was his weapon's roar, just as planned. "Boss, we've secured Kings Row for the moment," He stated, glancing above. Red followed his gaze up, and flinched at the noticing of new red lines going across the street and rooftops. "We're waiting for arrival."

"Good, once the payload arrives you are to take it to the Omnic reproduction factory and obliterate it." A unknown voice, synthesized and altered by a voice piece, spoke out on the comms. "The old reactor will most likely explode with it, so set the time for 5 minutes or less."

"Understood, sir." The group set out towards the end of the neighborhood, stopping before their objective. Exiting the production plant under Big Ben, a large hovering vehicle exited the facility. The vehicle had a large cylinder like device, as well as several explosives and wires circling its design form.

"Alright, get moving." The group captain snapped, getting several others to begin activation. "It's a short walk, but we still got to keep this secure."

The large mobile bomb hovered slowly onto the paved road, following the several guards infront. As they did, a sudden blur entered the fray. "So, you wanna smug a bomb in my hometown, huh luvs?" The guards drew weapons with blind eyes, looking to the empty bomb roofing. Their body movements grew faster, checking all small and large hiding spots. "You picked one helluva day to do it then…."

"Shit…. It's Tracer!" The commander barked out, before a barrage of plasma gunfire sent him down. The other nine reloaded, eyes up and above to the rooftops and sky.

"Watch out, she's able to blink in and out of time!" Another trooper explained.

"So how the hell do we kill someone like that?!" Another snapped.

"I don't know, figure it out!" The trooper suddenly was gunned down, revealing a irritated looking Tracer behind him.

"Shoot her!" Bullets rang across, but none came into contact. Tracer blinked up and down, dodging and returning plasma back to the red and black grunts. "Shit we can't lose this, not like last time!"

While Tracer was fighting the remnants of the group, Red Hood watched with curious eyes. This was one person new to Overwatch, much to Red's surprise. By the looks of it, and evidence from propaganda, Overwatch was apparently shut down or something.

It happened when he was away, but from what he's been told by civilian knowledge, there was a bombing incident that forced the UN to shut down Overwatch. Bastards finally had some bullshit excuse to hit Overwatch, he thought. And looks like they got it.

Shaking off the thought, Red Hood looked back down to 'Tracer' and the guards she finished off. It was odd though, Red Hood noticed the woman wore similar clothing to…. Lena. Her has close to Lena's, only with a more flamboyant look to it.

And the way she spoke…. The jacket….the way she spoke... No, it couldn't be…. Could it? "Impossible," Red Hood muttered, blinked before taking his helmet off fully to see her. "No… No, how is she…. She's alive!"

Red snapped on his helmet, jumping off his platform to see her. He'd have to see her, he'd have to confirm she was really her. And is she was, ask her what happened. How did Lena Oxton come back to life?

Tracer, meanwhile, had finished off the last guards. Luckily, though, her plasma bullets right now would only stun them unconscious. So, luckily they weren't dead.

"So, I see you're from Overwatch, huh?" Tracer's figure snapped around, greeted by a masked man. The man wore a bowl shaped helmet the glowed red, covered by a red hooded jacket with black, white and red colors. Under his open jacket was a layer of armor plating along with a insignia unfamiliar to the pilot. His lower format consisted of dark grey camouflage military pants, handgun holsters, ankle length armor plating, and black boots. "Odd, I've never seen you before."

"And who might you be, luv?" God, ever her voice was familiar to him, it had to be Lena. No one in Overwatch said luv aside from her back then, so it had to be her.

"I'm going to ask you very nicely," Red Hood started, pulling up one of his handguns. "Are you familiar with the name of Lena Oxton? Former pilot of the Slipstream under Overwatch supervision?"

"Lena Oxton? What are you talking about, luv? I AM Lena Oxton!" She stated, giving a nervous smile to the masked man.

"….."

"….Um…"

"…Impossible," Red couldn't believe it, she was alive? No, no it couldn't be her…. She was dead. He watched her die infront of him, so how the hell was she standing infront of him?! "You can't be her….."

"And why's that?" Tracer was starting to get nervous and irritated more. However this guy was, he seemed to have something for Lena or against her. Either, she stated her name so now he'd be possibly after her.

"…."

"Well?!"

"…Because I watched her die eight years ago." Red Hood replied, walking away from her. He turned fully, pressing a communication button on his helmet.

"W-Wait…" Tracer was now confused, struggling to understand what this man said. Eight years ago? That was when Slipstream had the incident, and when….. "W-Wait!"

Suddenly, the roaring of a jet filled the air and Tracer looked to see…. Slipstream! The Slipstream was hovering above them, painted red and black with the same insignia from the man's armor on the wing. How?! The Slipstream vanished along with Alex during the incident, how was it here?! Her thoughts were scarce and falling apart, so she did the one thing she could. That man knew about Alex and the Slipstream, I have to get him! He could know where Alex is!

She started blinked, running before going faster to the masked man as he grappled onto the hovering Slipstream. "Wait!" Lena managed blink up quickly into the air, grabbing the man's forearm for him to face her. "What do you know about Alex Terrell?!"

"….I AM Alex Terrell." Tracer's mind seemed to shatter after that, and before she knew it she was now falling back to the ground. She blinked, before she activated Recall and found herself on the ground.

She struggled to stand, finally falling onto her knees. She felt horrid and lost in confusion, and most of all scared when she looked up to see Slipstream racing out of London. "….ena? Lena, respond!" Tracer cried out in fear when she heard Winston's voice, clutching the sides of her head tightly. "Lena, what's going on?! Your vitals are off the charts!"

"I-I saw h-him, Winston!" She sobbed, tears sliding down her cheeks. "I-I-I s-saw A-Alex, I-I s-saw him!"

"Oh my god….." Winston fell silent at that, blinking to make sure he heard that. Alex was alive?! How?! Suddenly, the King's Row proximity warning came to life, showing a 2-D map of London. A red dot was traveling from King's Row out of London, moving southwest towards Switzerland. "All teams, report to my office now!"

If Alex was alive, and Slipstream was with him, they'd have to find him. Fast. If this was the same case as Lena, which a slim chance, then they'd need to build another Chronal Accelerator for him

"Just hold on, Lena! We're on our way!" Winston stated, rushing up from his computer. Lena came first before anything, it clear the poor girl was now even more traumatized than ever. "Athena, ready one of the gunships for launch I'm going to get Lena!"

"Understood." The A.I responded, a camera feed came up from Winston's computer showing an Orca-class gunship now prepping for flight.

A/N: So now Alex has made it clear to Overwatch that he's back, and now Tracer is in complete shambles because of it. What will happen next? Please review so I can know your own opinions about the next chapter, and possible they story all together.

That said, this is the KnightOfZ3R0 signing off!