A/N: Have you heard the new Stone Sour songs?!? They are AMAZING, I can't wait for the rest of the album!!! Anyway, hope you like this chapter. More on the way, hopefully.
You quietly sleep with Lena in your arms, unaware you were leaving for the mission in thirty minutes. Happy thoughts filled both your heads, a big house on the countryside, a car, a family.
The door opened suddenly, a loud female voice yelled, "Y/N! We're leaving soon! Where's Len-" You and Lena both sat up in surprise, forgetting of your lack of clothing. "Oh. My. God. I knew it!"
"Hana, Get out!" Your lover shouted trying to cover her breasts.
"Leaving in half an hour. Bye you two." D.Va said, giggling as she left your room.
"Half an hour! Shit. Lena get ready." You both frantically threw on your clothes, that had been scattered across the room.
"Meet you at the ship, bye love." Lena said, kissing you as she blinked to the hangar.
You put on the remainder of your clothing and sprinted to the hangar, you saw everyone in their drop ships. Getting on the one with Winston and Tracer, you sighed seeing D.Va and Lucio on as well.
"Stay up too late, huh Y/N?" Hana said, giggling with Lucio in the corner.
"I'd ask you too keep your mouth shut, but it seems Lucio already knows what happened."
"Yep I do, your fly's down by the way."
"W-what?" You said looking down and zipping up, "Okay, got me there." You sat down next to Lena, you were both embarrassed in your own corner of the dropship.
Winston spoke up, "I don't even want to know. Everyone remember the plan?"
"Yeah, we meet up with Soldier's team, you and the love birds go into the museum and take care of the Doomfist." said D.Va.
You and Lena shrunk down further in your seats, both red as tomatoes.
"Okay then. Get ready for a long flight." Spoke Winston.
~(404 Timeskip Not Found)
During the flight Lena had fallen asleep on your shoulder, as you approached Numbani you woke her up. "Hey, we gotta job to do."
"H-huh, oh yeah. *yawn* Lets go."
Overwatch's dropships landed in front of the Numbani Heritage Museum, yours included. As you exited the dropship you absorbed some nearby concrete. Lucio and D.Va met up with 76's team while you, Winston, and Tracer entered the museum.
An omnic security officer approched you. "Stop, do you have permission to be here?"
"Were with the Overwatch team," Winston replied, flashing a badge, "Get your team to get everyone out, the Doomfist is in danger."
The officer quickly ran off, and returned with several others, they begun to escort civilians out of the museum.
You made your way to the Doomfist, finding it locked in a glass case. (area from the cinematic trailer)
You spoke into your comms, "We're in position here, all good there?"
"Locked and loaded Y/N." said a familiar country accent, "So far no Talon, all clear there?"
"Yep, be ready though."
"10-4, McCree out."
After only a few minutes the museum was surprisingly empty, and quiet, too quiet.
Suddenly gunshots erupted outside, quickly McCree came on comms. "They're here, frontal assault it seems."
"Keep em at bay, we'll keep an eye on this thing."
"Gotcha, good luck."
You could hear the fighting, but had no clue of the situation outside. Lena was clearly on edge.
"Hey, you alright?"
"Yeah, it's jus-" Suddenly Widowmaker crashed through the above window, landing gracefully nearby. Realized three Overwatch agents were already there, she grappled away to sniping a position.
Lena was hit with several purple beams, you both turned around to see Sombra. Unable to blink she was vulnerable, you acted and pushed her out of the way. Ready to take the bullets, you were surprised to find yourself in a blue shield.
"This will protect us."
"Thanks Winston."
The tides turned on Sombra as you and Lena begun to fire at her with your pulse pistols. She teleported away before she was hit.
Now able to use her chronal accelerator Lena blinked up to fight Widowmaker. Other Talon troops came down from the broken window, you slid into cover activating your comms.
"McCree? We need help now, they're grappling down."
"Kinda stuck here myself bud."
"Well then get somebody! Please!"
Turning to your left you were startled when you found two boys taking cover behind the same display case.
"Uhh, what are you doing here?"
The older one in a blue sweater spoke up, "M-my brother wanted to stay longer."
"Doesn't matter, stay here." You poked back up from cover, and saw Winston under heavy fire. You begun taking out all the Talon troops you could, you were definitely dimming their numbers but they kept coming.
"Fucking hell, kid listen. I'm gonna cause a distraction and you guys are gonna run and grab the Doomfist, get it to the other Overwatch members outside, okay?"
"G-got it," said the older brother.
"Alright, 3-2-1 Now!"
You popped up from cover, yelling as loud as possible. "Over here fuck-heads!"
You begun firing concrete shards at Talon, after clearly having their attention, you summoned a concrete pillar beneath you. You jumped off of the pillar as it raised up, firing at Talon the whole way down.
Hitting the ground with a thud, you regretted the badass move you pulled, but it had saved the kids and the Doomfist. You weren't surprised when you were quickly surrounded by Talon troops, their guns aimed at your head.
"Lovely weather were having here, wouldn't you agree?" You sarcastically said.
"Y/N!" You heard Lena yell, there were far too many of them.
"Run! I'll get out of here, go to everyone else." You knew you weren't getting out, they would keep coming no matter how many you killed, and you could only fight so long.
You felt a cold pair of handcuffs around your wrists, "You guys really think handcuffs will contain me?"
"This ones will." Widowmaker spoke, "This tech will stop your abilities, of course until we want you to use them."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Oh, you'll find out chérie."
A rifle butt suddenly made contact with your face, hard. As you passed out what Widow had said went through your head, over and over again.
Oh, you'll find out chérie.
You'll find out chérie.
Chérie.

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Should Have - Tracer x Reader
Fanfiction[ON HOLD] Lena Oxton, or Tracer, was your best friend before the fall. You had always had a crush on her, but never told her. Now, with your life decimated, you realize, you should have. But there may still be a chance....