Tracer x Male Reader (no, I'm not clever enough to come up with a good title)

Caught!

(a/n) please give love, support, and feedback! Hope you enjoy! BTW, this takes place after Overwatch has fallen! ;D

     You were sitting on the edge of your apartment complex's building and thinking. You lived in San Francisco and you lived alone. All alone...ever since those government idiots shut you down and your team down. You were thinking about how you would catch your next target. You had recently received a bounty for a former Talon operative. He had been causing trouble and you had been sent to assassinate him. But, you couldn't think of anything and you were thirsty so you jumped. 

     It was a 50 foot drop give or take but that was nothing for you. You quietly landed in the alley next to your apartment complex. You put up your hood and walked to the nearest coffee shop. You ordered some tea (a/n tea is love! tea is life!) and sat down to wait. When you got your tea, you walked out of the store and started to walk down the fairly busy street. It was about dusk...perfect for an assassination. The sun peeked out from the buildings, setting.

     You quietly sipped your tea but as you walked by a dark alleyway, you felt cold hands grab your mouth and neck and pull you into the alley. You couldn't see anything because the mysterious person put a sack over your head. You tried to struggle but the mysterious person put a gun to your head. "Heh. Finally caught ya, Ghost..." a raspy voice said. "You're gonna come with us and pay for your actions against the law..." "Wh-who? What? What are you talking about?" you asked innocently. "Oh cut the crap and shut up!" And with that, you were knocked out...

                                                                                    ---tiiiiime skiiip!!---

     "Ah!" you cried when the sun blared into your eyes. The sack had finally been pulled off of your sweating face and your tired eyes were met with the sun glaring down at you. "Welcome to Watchpoint Gibraltor (y/n)." the same raspy voice said. You looked up, now your eyes adjusted, and saw Winston, Soldier 76, and Tracer. How did you know these people? Well, you are a very skilled hacker and basically know everything. "Huh. Overwatch, ay? Knew you guys were lurking around somewhere. And whaddya know! Hey, you're Winston, a scientist, not a monkey." you winked at him. "And you're Lena 'Tracer' Oxton, time traveling poster-girl. Powers come from the freak accident with the slipstream and your buddy Winston who built the chronal accelarator! Aaaand oh my! You're Soldier 76, the mysterious vigilante who nobody knows the real identity of, but I do! You're Jack Mor-" you were interupted by Soldier clearing his throat very loudly. "Oooooh! Hahaha! That's priceless! They don't know, do they? Don't worry, your secret is safe with me!" you winked at him. Through the mask you get tell that he was fuming. 

     "Um... that is some very extensive knowledge you know about us!" Winston said with clear surprise. "Ha. Yeah, what can I say, I'm a hacker. I'm Sombra's brother." "Wow! That's amazing love!" the cheerful brit exclaimed. "Yeah, thanks. Does anyone wanna y'know... go inside and explain to me why the heck I'm here?" you replied. "Uh, yeah of course. Right this way." the gorilla said, still surprised. All of you walked into the massive base and you were a little awed at how big and high tech the whole place was. "Wow! I didn't know that Overwatch had so many resources!" you exclaimed. "Heh. Yeah! Winston has been fixing up the place ever since we were all recalled!" Tracer responded to you. "Huh, cool" 

     "Alright everyone in here" Winston said as he motioned everyone into a briefing room. The room was fairly large with a circular table in the middle with a golden Overwatch logo in the center. There were chairs seated around the table and the walls were a sterile white. Giant windows however showed a stunning sight of the beaches and cliffs of Gibraltor. There were some gold accents on the chairs, walls, and table too. Winston took his "monkey" chair at the head of the table and Soldier took a chair to the right of him and Tracer to the left. You sat down last across from Winston on the other side of the table. "So, (y/n), you're probably wondering why you're here." "Uh, yeah." you responded. The gorilla smirked and said, "Well, we're asking you to join Overwatch.

(a/n) YAY!! My first real chapter!! Please like it... Anyway, I hope you guys stick around (if anybody is actually reading this...) for what comes next! Please, please, please! See ya guys around and peace out!! ;D