Lúcio walked up to them, no one saying a word. Most were shocked; some were angry; Tracer was resisting the urge to run over and hug him. When he caught up to them, he locked eyes with Widowmaker.

"What?" he asked, scowling. "You really thought you could kill me by having me fall off a cliff?" He held up his hand, palm towards her. "Guess you didn't know these allow me to climb any wall."

"You are a thorn in my side," she spat, her voice full of venom. "This is not your fight, so go back to your concerts."

"See, that's where you're wrong! This is my fight! I joined Overwatch to make a difference, and stand up against scum like you! And I'm not backing down, I am NOT running away! I will fight you, and you will fall, because WE! Are Overwatch."

They were silent for a moment, before Soldier:76 put his hand on Lúcio's shoulder.

"Well said, Lúcio," he told him, "I guess I had you wrong."

"Screw this!" Junkrat shouted, taking the tire from his back. "I'm ending this now! FIRE IN THE HOLE!"

He pulled a cord on the tire and threw it towards Lúcio, who leapt out of the way with the rest of Overwatch as the tire exploded. This triggered a full out battle. Widowmaker, rather than engage right away, hoisted herself up onto a nearby balcony and took a position where she could aim with her rifle.

Junkrat was firing one grenade after another, focusing his fire on Lúcio. This, however, left him open and Tracer opened fire, getting a few shots to the back before he turned to her and she had to recall away. He backed away and allowed Roadhog to take over. The larger man pulled out his hook and took aim at Tracer, but when he threw it, the chain broke when Genji sliced through it with his katana. Getting angry, Roadhog inhaled some form of gas through his gas mask and took out his shotgun. He fired and it forced Genji back, using his sword to block as much of the gunfire as he could, although one shot left a hole in his mask. It hadn't penetrated the skin, but had definitely bruised it.

While they were dealing with those two, Soldier:76 and Reaper were locked in an intense gunfight, constantly moving and firing, each trying to one up the other. When Soldier:76 thought, he had finally got a clear shot, the masked villain had gone into his 'Wraith form', so the bullets went right through him. When he restored to his physical form, however, Winston charged through and tackled him to the ground. He threw him to the side, but Reaper landed on his feet and opened fire on 76 once more.

Pharah, meanwhile, was dodging Hanzo's arrows and Symmetra's photon stream. She had launched into the air with her jetpack and forced Hanzo back with one rocket, but he kept his stance and caught her wing with an arrow. As she struggled to keep herself airborne, Symmetra launched a photon blast that crashed right into the blue and gold armored soldier. She dropped down, kneeling for a second to recover as Symmetra walked up to her, aiming right at her head.

"Do you really want to do this?" Pharah asked, staring intensely at her former ally.

"I have to," Symmetra replied, not faltering.

"Then turn around."

As she did that, she was grabbed by Winston and forced into a wall.

"You're under arrest," he told her. He grabbed her weapon and tossed it to Pharah. "You keep her here- don't let her out of your sights."

Pharah nodded, and Winston re-joined 76. While 76 kept Reaper distracted with his gunfire, Winston charged through, swiping at the masked man and sending him flying. He regained composure and fired back at Winston, but the gorilla charged through, unscathed, as he fired his Tesla cannon at him. The electricity shocked him, but Reaper managed to teleport away. He reappeared behind 76, but he seemed to know that was where he was going, as he turned around instantly and fired two helix rockets directly at him, colliding with his chest and sending him into a building. He hit his head on a balcony, and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"And stay down," he said. He bent down, removing the mask from Reaper's face, before scoffing. "I should have known it'd be you, Reyes."

Genji had turned his attention from Roadhog and Junkrat, back to Hanzo. The two brothers were locked in battle once more, shuriken meeting arrow, one after the other. Hanzo grew angry and fired arrow after arrow in quick succession, not taking much time to aim, but still maintaining accuracy. When nothing worked, he pulled out a scatter arrow.

"Ryuu Ga Waka Tekii Go Kurau!"

He fired the arrow, summoning the blue dragon as the arrow headed right towards Genji.

"Ryuujin No Ken Go Kurae!"

Genji summoned the green dragon, which wrapped itself around his sword. Time practically slowed down as Genji wielded his sword, dragging Hanzo's arrow in a full turn and firing it back at him. The arrow, with both dragons intertwined around it, hit him straight in the chest, and the dragons' energy fired right through him, before he dropped to his knees.

"You have won this fight, brother," he said, hushed.

"I do not wish to fight you, Hanzo," Genji replied, extending a hand to Hanzo, "let us end our quarrels. You are my brother." Hanzo looked at the hand for a moment, his opinions clashing, before accepting it and getting onto his feet. He pulled the arrow out of his chest, covering the wound with his hand, then smiled at his brother, who removed his mask and smiled back. "I knew there was hope for you."

Lúcio and Tracer, however, were having more difficulty in their battle. Roadhog had changed his weapon into a Gatling gun, and was spraying seemingly infinite ammo their way. They had to hide behind a wall to avoid being shot.

"We need to find a way to take them out!" Lúcio shouted over the gunfire.

"I know, but what?" Tracer shouted back. "If I could get close enough, my pulse bomb could knock 'em out, but I can't while under fire!"

Lúcio glanced to the side, where he saw Sodier:76 by Reaper, then looked at his amplifier, and an idea came to his head.

"I've got it! If 76 can distract them, I could launch you into the air. You drop the bomb behind them and recall back, and they're down for the count!"

"You sure, love? This won't hurt me, will it?" He looked at the Brazilian man, who smiled reassuringly at her. She smiled back and nodded. "Let's do it!"

"76!" he called out, the veteran soldier turning his head towards him. "We need you to distract Roadhog! We're going to finish this now!"

76 nodded and began to open fire. Roadhog turned his attention to 76 and ceased fire for the moment. Lúcio, seeing his opening, began his plan. He offered Tracer a leg up, and she placed one foot against his amplifier. He pushed her up and shot her into the air. She spun around gracefully, almost like a ballerina, before firing the pulse bomb at Roadhog and Junkrat like a discus. She recalled back, and the pulse bomb went off, sending Junkrat and Roadhog flying, falling to the ground, defeated.

"We did it!" Tracer cheered. "Come 'ere, love!"

She wrapped her arms around Lúcio's neck and pulled him in close. He smiled and relaxed into the hug, before he looked over her shoulder and saw Widowmaker, aiming right for Tracer. In an instant, he pushed her behind him and stood in a defensive stance as Widowmaker fired, the single bullet piercing his chest. He stood there, his eyes wide, the pain searing, as he fell to the ground.

"No!" they all cried, rushing over to him.

"Lúcio!" Tracer screamed, the tears rushing down her face as she tended to him.

Widowmaker smiled, and turned to make her leave, but she came face to face with McCree, gun pointed right at her head.

"Go ahead," he goaded, staring her down, "make my day."

She huffed furiously, before surrendering. McCree carried her, now handcuffed, while he and the rest of Overwatch rushed over to see what Lúcio's condition was. Mercy made her way through the crowd and gasped- his chest was bleeding near profusely, despite Tracer's attempt to apply pressure.

"You've gotta help him, doc!" Tracer begged, her breaths heavy.

"Let me see what I can do," she replied, moving Tracer away. "The bullet looks to have missed his lungs," she explained as she examined him. "It looks to have gone straight through. I need to seal the wound- bandaging it won't stop the bleeding, not yet." She grabbed her staff and aimed it at him, but nothing happened. "Oh no!"

"What? What is it?"

"My staff, it- it's not working!" Everyone looked worried. "I… I don't know what else to do."

"No!" Tracer dropped to her knees, letting the tears drop to the floor. "He can't die! I thought I lost you once, I'm not losing you again!"

"Tracer," he coughed, spitting a little blood, "listen." She bent towards him. "I'm not gonna die. I need you to," he stopped to cough more, "to grab my amp."

"What?" 76 interrupted. "How's that going to-"

"Whatever you say, love," Tracer said, ignoring him as she grabbed the amplifier.

"Now, flip the switch below the trigger." She obliged, the lights turning from green to yellow. "Now aim it at me and turn it on."

She turned it on and a peaceful piece of music began to play. As this happened, a golden aura emitted from the amplifier, surrounding his body. Slowly, the wound in his chest began to get smaller and smaller, before closing entirely, leaving a scar. Everyone was shocked at this, but cheered anyway. Tracer, overwhelmed with joy, grabbed his head in her hands and brought his lips to hers, the passionate kiss filling her with warmth. She could taste the blood in his mouth, but ignored it as she simply enjoyed the embrace.

"Thank goodness you're alright!" she cried as she broke the kiss. "How did you figure this out?"

"I worked with Winston and Mercy a bit, to see if I could use this for other purposes, and I managed to find a way to use the sound energy for healing purposes."

"I didn't think you could actually figure that out!" Winston told him, smiling. "I'll have to look at that myself when we get back to Gibraltar." He turned his head to Pharah, who still had Symmetra. "Lúcio, I'm going to put this up to you. Hanzo has made peace with his brother, so he will be joining us, and the rest will be headed to jail. However, we need to decide whether Symmetra can be trusted again."

Lúcio thought about this for a moment, before slowly getting up with Tracer's help.

"Symmetra?" She looked at him, and he smiled, extending a hand. "I'm sorry. It's my fault that your family fell apart. It's my fault you left Overwatch. I know you and your family thought you were doing the right thing back in Rio. But that just wasn't the truth." She looked shameful at this. "But I can tell that you and I both want the same thing- to create a better world, where people have no fear, and we all get along. So come back to Overwatch. We can work together, like none of this ever happened."

She stared at the hand for a moment, before shaking it.

"I am sorry for what I have done," she told him, "I hope you all can forgive me."

"Already there, girl!"

Just then, a ripple of applause could be heard. Looking down the street, they saw a crowd had gathered and must have seen the whole thing, because they were cheering for Overwatch. Winston decided to address the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he began, "we apologise for disrupting your day and we will be leaving soon, but before we do, there is something I wish to say. Thirty years ago, we fought to end the Omnic Crisis and restore peace to the world. Now, a new threat has arisen and the world is in danger once more. Whether our actions are considered illegal or not, we will continue to fight to maintain peace and harmony. Because we are united. We are justice. We. Are Overwatch."

Five Months Later

"This is Helena Parker from NTV Music, reporting from outside the Numbani concert hall as Lúcio Correia dos Santos, known by his fans as Lúcio, looks to make his anticipated return. The DJ has spent the past five months with the freedom fighter group, Overwatch, whose actions were once again legalised nearly three months ago. Now, he is performing for one night only to release his new single, 'Rejuvenescência'". A limo pulled up as the crowd cheered and the paparazzi started to take photos. Lúcio stepped out, wearing a black suit with his green tank top and visor, and waved to the crowd, laughing cheerfully. "And here he is, the man himself- Lúcio!" He held the door open as Tracer stepped out, wearing her usual jacket and pink versions of her tights and visor. "And with him is his girlfriend, and fellow Agent of Overwatch, Lena Oxton, known by her alias, Tracer." She wrapped her arm around his waist as he shut the door and they made their way down the red carpet. "And as Lúcio makes his way towards the stage, we can only imagine that he is just as good, if not better, than before. This is Helena Parker, and we'll be showing some of the concert later tonight, so don't go anywhere."

THE END

(A/N: thank you to everyone who has read, favourited, followed and reviewed this story. I'm shocked that this, my first long story, has received such a positive reception, and I hope that the same can be said for my upcoming stories.)