Here's the gen: lock and Overwatch crossover. I'm pretty much hyped for this story, to be honest.

Please enjoy.

Battle of New York City, 4 years ago

Chase and Razzle aren't making any progress.

The Union deployed a colossal multi-legged mech into the fray. How they got it past their sensors is beyond them. It strode towards the city, knocking the statue of liberty of its perch, destroying it. Every attempt to harm it would result in nanotech swarm to act as a shield to defend itself. What made it even more difficult was that heavily armed with turrets that tried to shoot them down.

Nothing had any sort of effect.

That's where the order came in to use the ESD.

[Razzle, Ops. Use of threat pulse weaponry is authorized. Only target the Nanotech. You must not damage air traffic.]

[Okay Chase] Razzle spoke from her intercom. [We each got one of these. Set yield for low inductance. Stay on me. We're going to Brooklyn.]

"It's Hail Mary time," Chase responded. "Copy that."

[Cover me. Going in!]

As Chase attacks the mechanical behemoth, the bottom of Razzle's interceptor opened up and the ESD device popped out. It began to charge, sparks of blue electricity gathering and growing.

Suddenly, every turret focused on Razzle. They began firing at her, ignoring Chase. She struggled to avoid the gunfire and charge the ESD at the same time.

[They can detect when ESDs are charging! They're tracking our-]

One of the bullets managed to hit her ESD and she exploded into an orange fireball, pieces of it falling to the ground.

"Razzle!"

He mourned the loss of his comrade for a brief moment, then he flew away to put some distance between him and the Behemoth. Just as he was about to begin charging his ESD, his intercom activated.

[All right, that's it,]Ops spoke. [All teams begin tactical retrograde procedures. Cover civilian transports as long as you can, then get out of there. Evac, evac, evac.]

Chase isn't pleased by that order.

"Anvil Ops, Chaser," He spoke almost pleadingly. "Colonel, I still got my ESD."

[Negative, Chaser. Fall back to the transports and provide escort.]

"I…" Chase knew from her tone that there was no convincing her. "Copy that. Chaser out."

He turned his Interceptor around and began to fly away from the Behemoth. Looking down at his phone, he saw that the call to his mom failed to connect. Just as he was about to dial again, another call came in. Just as he was about to call again, his phone got another message which made his eyes widen at the name.

Winston.

He hadn't heard from him in a long time ever since Switzerland.

He hesitated a bit when he opened the message. It contained a video of the biggest gorilla that he only ever saw. This guy wore a space suit with thrusters on his back, but on his face is his glasses. The same ones that he received from his parent on the moon.

Chase remembered that story.

Despite the situation, he pressed play and began to watch the video. The video showed Winston holding a stack of paper, most likely outlines for a speech. But Winston seemed to have trouble with the camera.

[Hmm. Is this on?]

…

[To all agents of O-]

…

[To all agents of Overwatch. That's not right.]

…

[To the former agents of Overwatch. This is Winston! Haha! Obviously…]

Chase chuckled a bit before it resumed. Winston pushed a holographic screen in front of a camera as he began his speech. Images changed as he spoke.

[Thirty years ago, the Omnics declared war. The nations of the world had no answer until they called upon a small group of heroes. Overwatch was created to rescue humanity from the Omnic Crisis. We became the greatest champions of peace and progress mankind has ever seen!]

Chase nodded, he remembered those days.

[You were chosen because you had powers and abilities that made you— You joined because you…]

Winson's voice suddenly became crestfallen as he suddenly lost his passion. He slid the screen away and put the papers down as he sighed.

[You already know this... Look, the people decided they were better off without us. They even called us criminals! They tore our family apart.]

Chase became sorrowful as he remembered when Overwatch suddenly lost its place in the world. They've protected humanity for years only to have them turn their backs on them. Any further Overwatch activity will result in them being prosecuted, no matter how noble the cause seemed.

[But look around!]

Winston typed something on his keyboard. Then, images once again filled the screen, showing more union attacks around the world.

[Someone has to do something! We have to do something! We can make a difference again. The world needs us now, more than ever!]

Winston took off his glasses and seemed to look at him dead in the eye.

[Are you with me?]

Chase looked at the screen for a moment. He reached out and took out a photo from the dashboard. It is a photo of his teammates back then, he stood between a spunky brown-haired woman and a tall man with a shaggy beard and hair. Remembering those times brought out a smile on his face.

"Yes, Winston," He spoke as his face hardened with determination. "I'm with you man."

He turned his interceptor around and headed back to the Behemoth. On the way, he pulled out a medal with the symbol of Overwatch.

He pressed the intercom.

[Chaser to Tempest.]

[Go for Tempest] Miranda Worth, his girlfriend, responded. She's a pilot for the strider unit, which is currently fighting in the city. This is supported by the fact that there is gunfire over the radio.

"How are you holding up?"

[I don't know how we're going to get out of this one.]

"Oh, you will. I can bet."

[Chase] Miranda sounded nervous. [What are you doing?]

"Miranda, I don't know if they got out," Chase stated. "You find my family, you tell them I tried to buy them time, you hear me? I'm buying all of you time."

He activated The ESD and it started charging.

[Chase? You heard the order. Fall Back!]

Communication is cut off as he approached the behemoth. The turrets focused on him like Razzle said and began firing. Struggling between dodging, he voiced a text to send to Winston on a secure channel.

"Winston, I don't know if you are seeing this. But I need some assistance like old times. Hurry, I don't have much longer."

[Chase?] Miranda spoke again, her voice betrayed every hint of concern.

He took his interceptor for a dive back towards the Behemoth.

"Love you, babe. See you as soon as I can."

He pulled his interceptor up, belly facing the sky as it launched the ESD. A missile managed to shoot one wing off, but he didn't care. It was already too late for them as the ESD blew up with a pulse of blue energy that surged.

It passed over him and continued to expand toward the city, killing the nanotech swarms.

Gravity's pull took over as his interceptor began to fall. He gazed at the screen, seeing the error messages on it. Despite all of this, he smiled and spoke a verse from his father's favorite song.

"Let the good times roll."

Then the earth rushed to meet him.

Standing on a construction site overlooking the crash stood a tall figure in a black armored bodysuit. Under the hood of his black overcoat is an ivory skull mask. His arms and boots are covered in armored gauntlets and his belt held red shotgun shells.

"This looks like it's the end of the road for you kid," The figure spoke in a deep reverbing voice as he gazed at the crash site. "But I've got a feeling that we'll meet again sometime. Until then...Let the good times roll…"

The shadows gathered around him and he vanished from the scene.

Watchpoint Gibraltar, Present

Chase sat down in one of the pilot's seats of the MV-261 Orca. In his hand is his Overwatch medallion. It was recovered from the crash when they pulled him out, unlike his body.

His silver hand flipped the medallion along his fingers with expert efficiency. He had to admit, this new body of his had it's advantages.

[Chase, are you there?]

Winston spoke over the intercom. Chase focused, and almost instantly, the nanomachines that now make up his body scattered into a thousand silver particles and flew out of the Orca.

He stopped in front of the door to Winstons room, but before he entered, he had the nanotech shift until he looked like his regular self. But instead of the vanguard uniform, it was an all blue bodysuit with the Overwatch symbol on his chest and shoulders.

His feet made little noise as he walked up to the gorilla scientist still facing the console, waiting for his response.

"Winston?"

Winston nearly jumped out of his skin and whipped around. His big body knocked down a jar of peanut butter off the desk.

"Chase! How many times have I told you not to do that?!"

Chase chuckled and glanced at the pile of peanut butter jars. "How many times have I told you to ease up on the peanut butter?"

"Haha," Winston sarcastically chuckled. "Just because you have a new body doesn't mean you should use it's capabilities every time. But that's not what we are here to talk about. We just got intel for our next mission. Athena?"

Athena's logo showed up on the screen.

[Yes, Winston.] Came the A.I.s voice.

She opened up a screen, showing a map with a group of blue markers and a few miles from them are a group of red markers closing in. Flying towards them are V markers flying towards them.

[Union forces are closing in on a group of refugees fleeing occupied areas. The Vanguard has launched an operation, designated as Coyote, in an attempt to rescue them. But according to my calculations, the chances of success are-]

"Then you might want to do your calculations again Athena," Chase interrupted, glancing at Winston. "Because you forgot to include us. Right, Winston?"

[Chase. Even Overwatch provides support, the risk is still high. Adding the fact that the Vanguard has declared us rogue agents, they might not take kindly to our presence.]

"I know Athena," Winston nodded. "But people are starting to change their opinion of us. Also, we are simply providing cover and support. We are not actually planning to fight them head-on."

[Don't say I didn't warn you.]

"Noted Athena," Winston turned to Chase. "Prepare the Orca. We leave as soon as we're able."

Chase saluted, "Will do commander."

Winston groaned. "Seriously?"

Chase just grinned and turned into his swarm form. He flew out of the room and down the hall. Winston turned to a picture of the original Overwatch members. Specifically towards a man with short blonde hair.

"Just like the old days, huh, commander?"

He pressed a button on the intercom.

"All Overwatch personnel to the hangar, we have an urgent rescue mission in progress."

Chase sat down in one of the pilot's seats. In the other seat is Lena Oxton, otherwise known by her call sign as Tracer. She wore an orange jumpsuit with an aviators jacket over her chronal accelerator, the only thing that's keeping her anchored to this time period. Her eyes are covered by orange goggles.

Her pulse pistols are holstered in her gauntlets, Chase knew from experience that they can do a lot of damage with her skill set.

"Tracer, we all set?"

"Yep," She cheerfully replied. "We're all set to go love. So how does it feel to get back into the fray after all these years?"

"To be honest, I feel a little nervous," Chase admitted.

"About Miranda?"

"Yep, I haven't seen her for four years. The same must be for her. How will she react to my sudden resurrection?"

Tracer got up from her seat and walked over to put a hand on his shoulder.

"We'll cross that bridge when we get there, love," Tracer comforted. "Yoy can't know for sure until we confront her yourself. It's better than living with the fear of rejection."

"Thanks, Tracer," He placed a hand on her hand. "So how's Emily?"

"She's doing fine," Tracer sighed. "The UK is still out of Union territory thankfully. But as soon as things change, I'm pulling her out."

"Not without us," Winston spoke from behind them. Several people stood behind him.

"We ready to fly?" Chase asked.

As they all nodded their consent, he turned toward the console and started the launch sequence. The engine hummed to life as the hangar doors opened.

"Our ETA is fifteen minutes top speed. Let the good times roll."

Let me know what you think. It should be painfully obvious on what's between Reaper and Chase. It isn't going to be pretty.

Also, Chase has a body made of nanotech that obeys his will. There's a lot he can do with the technology.

I came up with more one-shots:

4) Rose Recon: Breakpoint. It takes place in the RWBYverse with a few twists. In this story, Summer Rose is still alive and it is revealed that there are skeletons in her closet. Or in this case, Ghosts. This story also has plot elements of the yet-to-be-released Ghost Recon Breaking point.

5) Guardians of the Multiverse Vol.1: Remnants and Roses. As requested by Dracus6, this is a three-way crossover. An Interdimensional traveler assembles a team of heroes to prevent a crisis from spreading across the multiverse.

6)Akame Ga Kill! If: What if Sheele lived instead of Mine? What if Chelsea lived and took her place as the sniper?

Until next time!

Ciao!