(Before we get to this chapter i wish to apologize about my lack of Spanish last chapter. I'm not very fluent. That will hopefully but most likely not improve. Alright to the story.)

Back to present
Ryan/Doom Guy pov.

I walked through the base carrying a white board with a marker. Mercy had traded me for the clipboard since it would probably be filled up fast if i tried communicating with someone. I heard that insane laughter from earlier and turned around to see a man with his hair on fire flying through the sky, a cowboy with a poncho, and a man in a vest with some armor on his shoulder. (Yep I added it.) I saw them run past me after the flying fire man. I shook my head in more confusion. 'What the fuck?' I thought while continuing to make my way to where soldier was supposed to be on the point. Mercy said he'd be in the lab on the other side of the base. I was going under a bridge that had a road under it that dipped deeply in the ground when I heard a whoosh whooshing come up behind. I looked back hearing a whoosh once more only to see nothing I looked back ahead to be met face to face with the girl who wore the yellow jumpsuit. I stopped and stared at her. She was smiling widely as I had an unfazed look on my face. "Hiya!" She said while I waved. "Sorry about earlier." She said not seeming slightly embarrassed. I held a hand signaling it's fine. "Why aren't you talking love?" I pulled out a marker and started writing on the white board I brought with me. 'I can't at the moment.' "Why not love?" She asked curious as I started walking again. 'Happened when I became what I am now.' I wrote quickly as I saw some weird purple color out of the corner of my eye but saw nothing when looking in that direction. "What do you mean became what you are?" I chuckled slightly. 'It's hard to explain and I have to go see 76.' I wrote as she nodded. "Ah alright. Come find me over in the training room after you're done okay?" She asked with small puppy eyes. 'If I remember sure.' She fisted the air and ran off as I got to the lab and saw Winston up in a glassed section on the 2nd floor of the room while soldier was looking at some consul looking at some images of different locations. He turned to see me coming up to him as I was 5 feet away.

"Ah you're a bit early. I like it." He said in a gravel like voice. I saw he had his mask on a table next to the consul. 'What did you need?' I wrote as he motioned for me to follow. "I'm here to give you an offer." He said as he went into parade rest just like a Commander would talk to trainees. "I'm would like you to join overwatch." I started writing sure but caught another glimpse of purple out the corner of my eye again and saw some Mexican girl staring at me. I thought nothing of it and continued writing. 'Sure.' I wrote. "I can understand your hesitation. I mean we are seen as crim- wait what?" He said taken back. 'I need to keep myself busy for the time being while V.E.G.A. figures out a way home for me and him.' I wrote as he looked satisfied. "Oh alright then. Now your free to go I guess." I gave a salute and walked off to go find that training room. After 5 minutes of looking I concluded I was lost. I sighed and concentrated feeling acient forces wake. I opened my eyes and saw my fallen brethren in green mist. They all had their older style of helmets off. All had the same scars on their heads. 'The training room.' I asked as a few disappeared and started reappearing in front of me in different locations. 'Thanks.' I nod to them. 'Shadow.' I heard a faint whisper say invading my mind as I understood perfectly well what the whisper meant. I continued walking following my ghostly brethren. I got to the training room and they all disappeared as I was once again face to face with that girl.

"You made it love. Oh I completely forgot to introduce myself last time. I'm Lena or Tracer." She held out a hand and I shook it. 'Ryan. Pleasure to meet you.' I wrote as she smiled. "Thanks. Now you are going to tell me why you can't talk." She demanded and grabbed my arm trying to pull me but was unable to even budge me. 'I'm sorry, but I can't yet.' I wrote as she started pouting. "Why not?" 'It's way to long to write and it's kind of a secret.' I wrote as she groaned. "Fine. But you're telling me someday." She pointed at me in a demanding tone. 'Sure. I'm going back to my room.' I waved bye and started walking to my room knowing already I was being followed. I got to my room and closed the door waiting for her to appear.