No One's POV:
Yn was sitting in his bed looking up towards the ceiling. He could hear the sounds of rain splashing against his window. It had been like this the last few days and there weren't any signs of letting up. Dark clouds were everywhere in the sky and he could even hear the sounds of distant thunder crash down...
Yn continues to look up at the ceiling, his thoughts drifting through his mind. He had only been here a few days and he was already getting tired of it. He had to find a way out fast.
He then hears the sound of the metallic lock unlocking. He sits up from the bed and looks towards the door. He sees Sombra standing in the doorway.
Sombra: Why the long face Guapo. Miss me already?
Yn: What do you want...
Sombra then steps into the room and the door seals behind her.
Sombra: Can't I just come and see my favorite ghost?
Yn: I know you better to say that there's more than just that.
Sombra rolls her eyes and sits down next to him.
Sombra: Your no fun...
Yn: And you're a pain sometimes. Cute but still a pain.
A small blush falls onto the hacker's face.
Sombra: Idoita... But you are right, there is something you need to know... Reaper is coming here soon...
Yn's eyes narrowed when he heard that name. He knew of Gabriel Reyes. How he went from the former commander of Blackwatch to the monster he is today.
Yn: ... Damn...
Sombra: Yeah, and he's not looking to play games with you. Moria's experiments are taking too long so they sent him to... Process you...
Yn: You mean torture.
Sombra: Their word's not mine...
Yn: Why are you telling me this? These are your people after all.
Sombra: Yeah... My people.
Sombra scoots closer to you and gently grabs your chin.
Yn: Uh. Personal space?
Sombra: Shut it... I may work for these bastardas. But I draw the line on some things... Seeing innocent people getting hurt is not one of them.
Yn: That's really comforting....
Sombra: I only want to use Talon to further my own goals... You know about me and my little conspiracy theory... There... Just a means to an end.
Yn: Do they know that too? Or are you keeping them in the dark?
Sombra: Less they know the better... I'm going to make this work.
Sombra then pulls something from her pocket and gives it to Yn.
Sombra: Keep a hold of this until the time is right... Las Sombras te ayudaran a ser fantasma.
She smiles and lets go of your chin. She then gets up to her bed and walks to the door. She hits the button and the door slides open. She looks over her shoulder and gives you a sultry wink before stepping out. The door seals as she walks out of the room. Yn looks down at the device that Sombra has given him... All the while the rain poured down.
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Pharah: تفكير جيد
Pharah is looking over a holographic map of Europe. She and the other Overwatch members have been combing through data to figure out where Talon had taken Yn. From what little data they had they hadn't made much progress. She sighs and glances over towards the main table. There sitting there with a hot cup of coffee was Angela.
Her demeanor had not improved much since her breakdown a few days ago. The bags underneath her eyes had slowly faded but were still visible. She had pulled her messy hair into a ponytail to keep it from falling in front of her eyes.
Pharah sighs and looks over to the other side of the work table. Lena and Emily have been helping her trying to get any trace on Yn... They haven't have much success either.
Lena had brought up the video from the CCTV that had caught Yn being kidnapped. She had also combed over through hundreds of hours of trying to get a beat on where they might have taken him but even then was a bust.
Pharah: Anything useful?
Lena: (Sighs) Unfortunately no... Sorry love.
Emily wraps an arm around her girlfriend trying to comfort her.
Emily: I just don't understand. Why would these guys want them so bad? I know he helped you guys with that ship incident. But I don't understand why they would specifically target him?
??: It might have something to do with this?
The group turns towards the voice, and they see Winston walking down from the labs with a data pad in his hand. He saunters over towards the head of the table and places it on it.
Angela: What do you mean Winston?
Winston glances over toward Angela, he has been keeping a watchful eye on her ever since Pharah had told him about the incident.
Winston: To answer your question, I've been looking into any possible reason why Talon would target Yn solo. I was combing through recent footage and I found this.
Winston pulls up a video, it was the CCTV footage from when the Lioness was under attack. It showed the Talon soldier getting the drop on Yn. They then see him vanish into thin air only to reappear a few moments later just to lay the soldier out. The group had mixed expressions. Lena, Angela, and Emily had looks of shock and horror. While Pharah was trying to contain her anger from what she just saw.
Lena: H-how is this possible?
Emily: He doesn't have any powers... Right?
Pharah: Well we now know why Talon took an interest in him.
Angela: I don't understand... I did a full physical on him, and there no indications that he had any powers.
Winston: It could be possible that these are recent developments... It is possible to believe that he is only beginning to unlock them.
Winston then shuts down the video.
Winston: In either case, we still don't know how to find him.
Emily: Well... Are there any known locations that Talon has been working in? He could still be in Europe?
Winston: Maybe... During the waning days of Overwatch, Talon did have a high presence in the southern regions. Such as Italy and the Balkans.
Pharah: That doesn't really narrow it down.
Winston: It's better than nothing. I can have Athena look over old archives data for anything useful but it is going to take some time.
Angela: Do what you can Winston... And thank you.
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Yn was looking at the device that Sombra had gave him. From what he could tell it was nothing more than a small listening device.
Yn: What in the hell are you planning?
Yn ears ring with the sound of banging. He quickly slips it into his ear as he sits up from his bed and sees the door slide open. A talon grunt dressed in a security uniform looks at him.
Grunt: Get up, Widowmaker wants to see you.
Yn: For what reason?
Grunt: Did I ask you for you to speak? Get your ass up before I drag you out of that bed.
Yn rolls his eyes and gets up, the last thing he wanted was to piss off Talon more than they already are. The guards lets him out of his room, he walks behind him as the two walk down the hall towards where Widowmaker's location. Yn could see some a few Talon soilders and other conspirators walking by. Some of them gave him looks as he passed through. The sound of thunder could sill be heard outside as he walks down the steel hallways. After a few minutes of walking in silence. The two arrive at a room. The door slides open. Yn looks inside and sees Widow looking over some fresh food on a massive black table. She looks up with her pierceing yellow eyes.
Widowmaker: Vous etes libre de partir.
The guard nods and walks off. Yn slowly steps into the room and looks around. The room was a mix of black and dark grey. Widow had gone all out to make sure here room was one of the most comfortable ones in the base. Her room looked over the Roman skyline. The rain was still coming down hard and massive clouds of mist covered the city.
Widowmaker: Sit..
Yn gives her a weird look.
Widowmaker: That wasn't a question.
Yn then moves slowly over towards an empty chair. He pulls it out and sits down. She gently sides over a plate of Boeuf Bourguignon. This french dish was a mixture of fresh cut beef and steamed vegetables that sat and brewed in famous Burgundy red wine. This was the first real meal that Yn had in the past week. He picks up a spoon that was already sitting in the bowl. He scoups a small amount of the broth out and takes a bite.
Widowmaker: Bien?
Yn takes the spoon out of his mouth and sits it on the table.
Yn: Very.
Widowmaker: Hmm.
Widowmaker then grabs a bottle of La Vieille Ferme. She had already popped the cork. She grabs two glasses and pours the dark liquid in. She then gently hands the glass to Yn. The prisoner looks at her for a few moments before taking it.
Yn: Why are you doing this?
Widowmaker looks up from her glass and looks towards Yn.
Widowmaker: Like I said before Cher. I want to understand you... You know you and I are not that much different.
Yn: I am nothing like you...
Widowmaker: Not yet... But you maybe.
Widowmaker takes a sip from her glass. After a few moments, she looks back towards the shadow.
Widowmaker: We are both detached from this world. We hold no significant bonds to it, and we both try to survive in it.
Yn: Damn it Amelie.
Widomaker: Regarde-le fantome...
Yn: It wasn't always like this. Talon twisted you into there personal killing machine. They made you kill the man you loved. What part of this are you not seeing?
Widowmaker: ...
Yn takes another bite of his food, trying to calm his nerves. He still saw this woman as a deadly assassin... But he also knew that she had been beaten and broken into her role.
Widowmaker: Do you know why I did it?
Yn looks up from his bowl to meet the assassins gaze. He could feel her eyes pierce into her soul. She carried no emotion on her, only nothing but cold...
Widowmaker: For the first time in my life... I had never felt more alive. Killing Gererad... Awoke something in me...
Yn: ...
Widowmaker: So you can make any assumption or ideals all you like fantome... It will not change me.
She swirls her drink and puts it to her lips.
Yn: You know it's funny.
She stops from taking a sip and looks at him.
Yn: Everyone sees you as the cold-blooded assassin. Who is nothing more than a killer and she put down like a dog... But I don't.
Yn rises from his seat. Widowmaker gets a little defensive and takes a step back.
Yn: As much as I want to give up on you and join them... Deep down, I know that your still in their Amelie. Somewhere in that rewritten twisted head of yours knows that what you have done and what you continue to do is wrong... And I'm not giving up on you.
Yn then grabs the bowl and downs the rest of the dish. He then gently wipes his face and puts the bowl down on the table.
Yn: Call me a fool all you like. That's its childish... I don't care.... I'm going to help you Amelie... Weather you like it or not.
Amelie doesn't say anything she just continues to stare at the ghost...
The door to her room slides open, she glances over and sees the same guard that had brought Yn here.
Guard: Apologies but Doctor Moria is looking for him. Says she needs to run a few " tests" on him.
Her eyes fall back onto Yn. He still had the same stoic expression as he had before... Fool.
Amelie: Emmene-le.
Yn pushes up from his seat and walks towards the door. He glances over his shoulder, he sees that Amelie still hadn't taken her eyes off her. He then exits the room. The door then slides shut as the two walk back towards the labs. Along the way, he hears the voice crack into his ear.
Sombra: Read me guapo?
Yn stops when he hears the voice.
Yn: Sombra?
Sombra: Better move fast, lights are going...
Guard: Hey! Did I say for you to sto--
All of the sudden the lights go out, Yn knew this had to be what Sombra was going for. He quickly jabs the guard in the knee sending him down. He jerks his rifle out from his hand and sends the butt of it into his face. The guard lets out a loud grown before going unconscious and hitting the floor with a loud thud.
Yn: That's all you gave me?
Sombra: Backups are coming on in 10. Move your ass down the hallway.
Yn quickly untangles the rifle and jogs down the hall.
Sombra: Take a right, an armory should be coming up.
Yn cuts the corner and sees a massive door, the lights come back on with a red hue meaning the power wasn't fully restored.
Sombra: Codes 35281.
Yn quickly punches the code in and the massive metallic door slides open. Yn eyes go wide when he sees a list of guns, equipment and other toys that Talon uses.
Yn: Christmas came early.
Sombra: Grab what you can carry and move your ass. Guards are sweeping the halls.
Yn Dropped the rifle and grabbed a plate carrier, it wasn't like anything he had seen before but he wasn't about to start complaining. He quickly picked up the rifle and grabbed as many mags as he could stuff in around the plate carrier and his body. He then peaks out of the door. He could see flashlights quickly moving towards him.
Yn: Any ideas?
Sombra: There's a maintenance exit to your front. If you get there then you can get past the walls.
Yn: Got it.
Yn creeps out trying not to be scene. He moves through the shadows trying to get to the exit. He waits in a crevices of a wall as two guards move past him. Once the coast was clear he moves towards the door. He slings his rifle and man handles the door and pushes it open. He feels the cold air and wetness of the rain rush over them. He quickly rushes outside. The tunnel leads him into the exterior of the walls of the Talon base. He quickly moves towards the wall. The rain was helping him stay hidden by lowering the visibility. He reaches the wall and begins moving up the steps. He reaches the top when he feels a spot light on him.
??: Subject Zero! Stay where you are or you will be shot!
He can hear the sounds of heavy footsteps. Yn turns and sees two squads closing in on him. He could hear the safeties click off as the grunts raise their rifles at him.
??: Not how I wanted this to go Fantome.
Yn snaps towards the familiar voice. He sees Amelie walking towards him. She had changed from her comfy outfit into something more... Deadly.
Ameile: I am not the one who you should be playing with. Surrender easily and I won't have to break you... Much.
Yn glances over towards the edge. He sees nothing but mist and water below...
Yn: Well... Guess I'm making your life harder then.
Without a secound though Yn dives back. The grunts try to rush him but the ghost is over the edge. Ameile walks over to the edge and hears a loud splash. She didn't see Yn emerge from the waves of the Tiber.
Amelie: Alors c'est comme ca que tu veux jouer... I want gunships in the air. Notify are friends in the Italian government that we have a "fugitive" on the loose... Bring him to me alive... Or it's your head that I'll have.
The grunts all nod and quickly rush to make their hunt. Amelie then glances out towards the city of Rome.
Amelie: Et c'est ainsi que la chasse commence... Courez tant que vous pouves fantome.
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