Death's Return

Reaper looked out and stared into the mountains as he was lost in the past. He remembered all the good memories of his time in Overwatch and even those that were less pleasant. As Reaper gazed along the mountains a familiar pair of steps brought him out of the past and back into the present. "An ex-Overwatch agent's head for your thoughts mon amie?" Reaper turned to Widowmaker and arched his eyebrow under his mask. "Since when have you been interested in my thoughts." Reaper rasped out and began walking towards to where the hanger was located in the secret Talon base. "Lately you have been losing yourself in your thoughts and I believe that it will compromise your ability to combat the enemy."

"Ha Ha Ha my thoughts will not nor will ever compromise my ability to fight Overwatch. I should be asking you about your thoughts. I saw your hesitation when you were about to pull the trigger on 76. Are your memories of the past interfering with the job at hand?" Reaper gave the sniper a look of amusement under his mask. Widowmaker gave a scowl and flipped her hair as she sped up her pace and entered the shuttle. With a low chuckle he entered the shuttle and prepped himself for the upcoming battle.

-Time Jump-

The shuttle landed at the base of Lijiang Tower and a team of Reaper, Widowmaker and 8 Talon operatives rushed the tower. "We go in gather enough attention to where we are on tv then we make a scene. Stay within visual range and hearing range in case any Overwatch agents come. Now let's move." With the drawing of his dual shutguns they rushed the building. Within 30 minutes of clearing floors of security and gathering the necessary personal for the operation they we're at the door of a secret Overwatch funder. With a nod from Widowmaker Reaper breached the door and made a go for the shocked man behind the desk. "Place the hostages there and and get ready for anything. Widowmaker get to the roof take two of the men with you and watch for anything."

Turning to the Funder he grabbed him by the throat and in a tone that made grown men cower he demanded "Where to you get your funds which are transferred to Overwatch?!" The man cowered and began denying any claim to transferring money to Overwatch. "Please I have a family. I'll do anything to make it through this encounter please!" The man stuttered out. "Tell me where you gather these funds which are transferred to Overwatch NOW!" Reaper yelled back "I get them from the company and wire it to an off-shore account. My boss has me do it so that Overwatch can stop Talon." The man replied with fear in his eyes. Reaper tossed the man over to the other hostages and began ordering his men to secure the door. Reaper tossed the desk out the window and glared at the Funder "You set of a silent alarm didn't you? That's why no one is rushing the building. The silent alarm blocks the entrances and locks down the elevator and the fire exits. Smart man but now you have seal the fate of those that are around you"

Drawing his shotguns he aimed them at the nearest hostage. The women shut her eyes and shook her head as if it made what was happening to non-existent. She extended her hand towards Reaper and began begging for her life. Something mental block snapped in Reaper as he was brought back to a moment where he was in a similar position. The difference was that he wasn't ending a women's life he was saving it. Reaper's hand began to shake and at the moment a Talon operative took action. Shoving Reaper aside the operative emptied 30 bullets into the poor women. As what had happened set in Reaper grabbed the man by the throat and tossed him across the room. I'll have your head for this you worm!" Reaper shouted

Unbeknownst to them across from them in a building similar to the Tower stood several Overwatch agents watching in horror at the Operative's actions and in shock and surprise at the Reaper's actions.