Overwatch Fortress

S2: C7

Brazil

Lucio was a good hearted man who wanted the best for his people, but with the Vishkar 'watching' over them he knew that wouldn't happen. Getting the message from an unknown number the day previous.

'We need to talk. Meet here'

Doing as instructed he stood waiting in an opened end alley. Checking his watch the day was getting late, but where were they?

"You're here"

Lucio knew that voice, but he was more suprised to hear it than anyone.

"So you sent that txt?" He asked seeing her with a large man

Checking from head to toe the man was ready for any fight that came.

"Who's your friend?" He asked crossing his arms

"An associate, but enough questions...well one last one" Symmetra added

"What?"

"You know about the bombing at King's Row? Well me and a few friends are tracking those who did it"

Looking at her suprised that she would even do such a thing.

"So? What does that have to do with you?" He hissed

"Oh Lucio, you know I dislike disorder more than anything"

"Yeah, like freedom is even in the motto of Vishkar" he snapped with a bit more bite

"If I wanted to fight you Lucio I would have brought more associates" she passively threatened

"So what does this have to do with me?"

"Like I said we're gathering a team and we need someone like you" she answered

He thought for moment pondering the idea a bit in his head. Could he? She works for Vishkar after all this mess is done, would she turn control over to them?

"......sorry, but no thanks" he answered

"Well we tried" she sighed breathing a bit easier

"So that's it huh? You win and the world is Vishkar colors then?"

"Lucio, I don't work for them anymore I work for a more creative team now" she vaguely answered

"What the world needs is Overwatch"

Pinching her nose with annoyance she looked at him with a determined eye.

"The world doesn't need idealistic dreamers"

She then began to leave with Heavy by her side.

"It needs people who are live in the real world" she said parting with those last words

Japan

The Red Team had to be careful sending people here, since there last visit caused a lot of problems. Shimada Castle was where there archer was Sniper went in nonchalantly with Scout by his side.

"Well looks like someone already knocked for us" Scout said seeing a Shimada gaurd down

They walked in seeing a man with a tattoo on his arm. He sat in front of a banner, but they weren't quiet about their entrance.

"Nice place, but I'm not sure about the big ass door" Scout said

Hanzo eyed them with impatience as he turned to see the two he remembered who they were.

"You came in here before" he said with anger

"Yeah, but it wasn't this easy" Scout mocked a bit

"And now why are you here now?" He growled gritting his teeth edging for his bow

"Easy, big fella we come a proposition for you" Sniper said with his hands up

"And what offer could possibly pay for the embarrassment you gave to my clan!?"

"You want the guys who were paying for clan to do a bit of nasty business, I mean I do a lot of bad shit too, but at least I'm honest about it" Scout answered

Hanzo kept his guard up still suspicious of them.

"Listen we want the guys who bombed that joint in England, and if you help us we'll give you the people who got you family in all this mess" Scout said

Hanzo knew this could be his one shot to bring back the honor they took from his clan.

"Fine, we are allies.....for now"

"Great now let's head back to the base, before the rest of family gets ere" Sniper shouted

Unknown Bar

McCree sat in a old bar with his boots kicked up on a table and a cigar lit in his mouth. The sound of the doors opening didn't disturb his slumber not one bit. Spy lit his own cigarette as he walked calmly to his table, knocking his boots off.

"You best say sorry, or we'll have a problem on our hands partner" he grumbled

"Keep your feet of the table, you're not an animal for God's sake" Spy retorted

"And you are?" He asked lifting his hat to see him

"Spy"

"Not hiding it I see"

Spy looked at him with an annoyed look bring out a file.

"And you are McCree former Blackwatch and Overwatch agent, now working as a vigilante" Spy said

"Now where did you get that?" McCree asked suspicious of the stranger

"I have contacts....and you need a bit of redemption I hear"

McCree sat back in his chair as he remembered why he became an outlaw.

"And I may have a way for you to get such a thing" he explained

"And how is that?"

"Simple you join my team"

He almost thought this man was joking if not for hid hardened face.

"Why?"

"We are tracking those who bombed King's Row, but we are short on people"

McCree stared at an half drank bottle of beer, but before he could answer Spy began to leave. He stopped at the door and looked back to see the cowboy.

"You coming or will stare like an imbecile!!?"

Shaking his head he finished his drink and began to head towards him. There was a reason behind his footsteps now and he would not waste a step.