8 Years Later

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"Did they see you?"

"I-I don't think so. Check the monitors to be sure."

"They're looking around!"

"Acrivate the defense systems. We cannot let them find us!"

Several shots were heard across the ruins.

"Damn, I didn't think we'd be cleaning up bodies today."

"Shut up...farm boy."

They went out dragfing vodies to a deep casym in the middle of the ruins.

"Heh, need help over there!"

"Gr, they're quite beefy for bandits, aren't they?"

"C'mon Ana. I thought you're fat ass could handle it?"

"I know you don't mind my...fat ass...Jack."

Jack smiled. Ana kissed the feont of his visor. She sighed.

"I wish you'd take off that mask."

"Then you'd see my beautiful face."

"I think we have very different views of beautiful, Jack."

"I dunno." He smiled looking at her. "I think my view of beauty is spot on."

He grabbed Ana's waist.

"Later soldier. We need to clean this up."

They finished disposing the rest of the bodies and went inside a temple. 2 costruction light lit up the sandstone room. Several minitors were set up on boxes in the corner. They showed live feed of the ruins.

"I have watch tonight. Get some sleep."

"You had watch last night. We talked about this. Now that the cameras are up and our motion sensors are active we can both sleep."

"No rest for the weary."

Ana frowned.

"You need to sleep too Jack. The alarm will go off if someone comes. Please come lay down."

"No, I don't want anyone to come here before I can stop them."

Ana aimed her gun at Jack.

"Need someone to tuck you in?"

Jack held his hands up.

"Don't...you dare shoot me with that thing!"

Ana chuckled.

"Then?"

Jack sighed

"Fine, I guess I'll lay down for a bit."

"And?"

"Gr, fine. I'll take it off."

Jack took off his visor and set it on the desk. Ana walked up to him and smiled.

"There he is."

She put her arms around his neck. Their lips collided. She hopped up wrapping her legs around his waist. He held her ass and attempted to gain his balance back from the hop.

"I'm getting too old for this." Jack grinned.

"At least you're not too old for me."

Jack chuckled lying down on a matress that sat on the ground. He played with the end of Ana's braid a d tickled her nose with it.

"Y'know, we could just settle somewhere nice."

"Ana, you know why we can't do that. Everyone is looking for us."

"It's been 8 years Jack. Do you think anyone still remembers?"

"Overwatch activity is illegal, still. I'm not one to take risks either."

He took out his phone.

"Look, someone was arrested two days ago for..."

"Overwatch activity. I got it Jack."

"Try and sleep. We are going out tomorrow."

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It was dark and cold in the city of Kings Row. Pharah was walking through the rain with her umbrella ad groceries at hand. Dim lights filled the streets as she walked down. From a dark alley someone watched her. They recognized the tattoo under her eye. Her soft black hair and voice. Her smile that...always...lit...up...the...room. The figure emerged. She felt a presence on her shoulders. Pharah swung around pushing the dark figure to the wall of an alleyway. She choked the figure under her arm dropping her bags.

"Who the hell are you?!" She exclaimed. "Why are you following me?!"

Her eyes adjusted to the darkness to see a skull masked man starring back at her. He cackled menacingly.

"It's good to see you too...Fareeha."

Those words made her freeze in place.

"Who are you?"

"I'm surprised you don't remember me. We did everything together. I miss your sweet smile...it always made me smile back."

She gasped backing up to the other wall.

"You're mother would have been proud of you. I heard you're now leading the Egyptian army."

Pharah laughed and took a deep breath.

"Well I guess you're not who I thought you were. Cause you obviously didn't know my mother very well."

"I think you'd be surprised...kiddo."

She gasped.

"No...Gabriel...he's-he's dead." Pharah said. "I would know. I burried him."

"He may be dead, but...I'm afraid you have burried an empty casket."

The figure reached up and slowly removed his mask. A pair of red eyes  starred back at Pharah. She stared wide eyed and hit the wall behind her.

"Gabriel...how? No, this can't be possible!"

"How does it feel to stare death in the face?"

"What...have you become?! My Gabriel!"

"This...this is Jack's doing. He's turned me into this."

His raspy voice made her shiver. She stood up. All of a sudden Gabriel felt arms wrap around him. He looked down surprised to see Pharah hugging him.

"I miss you Gabe. Every day I think about you."

His body faded into black smoke amd slipped through Pharah's arms. It disappeared. She fell to the ground crying into her hands.

"I-I need you Gabe."

She heard a voice with no face.

"Dear Fareeha. I'm the ladt thing you need. Move on...as if I had died."

That night Pharah rushed home. She dug throufh her closet to find and old shoe box filled with pictures of the Overwatch tea. She pulled one out of her as a girl. Her hands were covered in makeup an she had them wrapped around Gabriel. His face was covered in glitter, makeup, and lipstick. Gabriel had his arm towards the camera trying to block the view. A tear fell onto the picture. Pharah wiped her face off and framed the photo setting it on her desk.

"Somehow I knew your spirit was still alive...somewhere. I miss you ya old fart." Pharah said laughing.

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Jack was awaken by the alarm. He leaped from the bed and rusjed to the monitors. He put his visor on. The motion sensors were going off. He switched over to the cameras, but they had been shut down.

"Ana get up!"

Ana quickly woke up and ran over.

"We're under attack, but the cameras have been shut down!"

"What, that's impossible!"

"I'm activating the turrets!"

Jack switched the monitor to the defense systems.

"Oh my god! The defense systems have been hacked too!"

Ana grabbed her gun.

"I'm going out there!"

"Wait for me!" Jack exclaimed grabbing his gun.

They went up a flight of sandstone stairs to the top of the temple. It was dark. The construction lights had been shot out. Ana looked across the ruins theough her scope to see a blue skinned lady on top of the building with a sniper. She was shooting out the construction lights.

"I've got a sniper!" Ana exclaimed aiming her gun at the blue skinned lady, but the lady aimed her gun up looing through the scope to see Ana. She gasped and the lady took the shot. Ana fell to the ground grabbing her face. Jack looked over in shock.

"Ana, no!"

He turned around and gasped. He was  starring down the end of a shotgun barrel. Beyond the barrel was a dark hooded figure...in a skull mask. Theshot gun came around hitting Jack in the head. He fell to the ground.

The room was dark. Jack didn't even know if he was awake, but things slowly started to get brighter. He felt his arms hanging over his head. He tried to break free but felt something made of metal tighten around his wrists. He looked up.

"Accupressure cuffs, smart."

The more he moved the tighter the cuffs would get, so he waited. Then a light flashed on. He was in a small black room. There was a metal desk in front of him and beyond that a door. He looked behind him to see a camera in the corner of the room looking right at him. All of a sudden a strange black smoke was coming from the door. It gathered into a ball and formed a solid body. It was the hooded man in the mask. His clawed hands rested on the table as he starred back at Jack. For a moment rage took over Jack's body. He squirmed in his restraints trying to lash out.

"Where's Ana?!"

Of course he didn't expect an answer, but anger got the better of him. The figure spoke in a deep hoarse voice.

"Widowmaker took care of her." He chuckled. "Good riddance."

"No...you son of a bitch! You'll pay for this!"

The figure chuckled.

"I know just how to pay you back...Jack."

He froze.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The figure took out a shot gun and shot the camera out in the corner. Glass shattered to the ground. He locked the door behind him. He threw the gun to the ground and reached his hand up to remove his mask. It fell from his face and Jack was in shock. His stomach dropped. He started shaking violently. Jack felt nauseous. He could barely speak.

"G-Gabriel?" He fianlly managed to say. "This is impossible!"

"How? Tell me how it's impossible when you just made it out with a scratch, Morrison?"

"Wh-what have you become?"

He slammed his hand on the table.

"This is your fault Jack. Ana already got what she deserved. She tried to keep her daughter from saving lives and lost everything because of it. Now I plan on saving the world."

"By killing people?!"

Gabriel froze.

"Yeah I've seen what you done! You call yourself the Reaper. You joined Talon. I just didn't know you were the one behind the mask Gabe. You're absolutely crazy!"

Gabriel laughed menacingly.

"Maybe I'm just crazy...about you Jacky."

"What?"

"Remember what we would do when you got mad at me? Don't you miss me Jack?"

Jack tried not to blush. He was more disgusted then aroused. Reaper took off his cloak and belt. He smiled mischievously at Jack. Jack squirmed for freedom, but winced in pain when the cuffs tightened.

"Gabriel, don't do this."

Reaper got in his face.

"Try not to move Jack. Let's see if you still got it after 8 years."

It was then that Jack noticed his legs were tied to a pulley system on the wall. Reaper took off his gloves and began carresing Jack's belt. He growled trying to get Reaper off of him, but a small moan fell from his lips. Reaper chuckled.

"Don't fight it Jacky." Reaper whispered. "Those cuffs can get even tighter."

He pulled off Jack's pants letting his erection stick out. Reaper smiled grabbing his rider.

"It never did take long to get you aroused."

Reaper's pants fell to the floor and he sat in Jack's lap. He rubbed his erection against Jack's. Moans escaped his mouth.

"You-you've taken it way too far this time, Gabe."

"Ah, I love it when you say my name." Reaper said. "Say it again."

Jack was tired of the teasing, so he tested his luck.

"Get these cuffs off me and I'll make that ass mine again."

Reaper chuckled.

"Naughty boy."

Hebremoved the cuffs, but kept Jack hooked up to the pulley. Reaper unzipped Jack's jacket and ripped off his shirt. Reaper dropped down sliding his lips and tongue across Jack's rider. He stroked thebshaft with his hand. Jack let heavy moans escape him.

"Oh fuck, Gabe."

Repaer pushed the table and chairs away. Jacks back was now against the cold floor. He gasped trying to look scared.

"I know you miss me Jack." Reaper pushed Jack's head to the floor and leaned over whispering in his ear. "Beg for it."

"I-I won't."

"I'm betting that you will."

He thrusted Jack again. Moans snaked out of him. His back was cold, but he was sweating. He wanted Gabriel, but didn't want to look weak. He gave in.

"Gabriel I..."

"Beg!"

"...please."

"Louder!"

"G-Gabriel please!" I-I want it!"

Reaper chuckled.

"I fucking knew it."

He pushed a button on the wall. The ropes began moving making Jack spread his legs open. He gasped for breath. Reaper slid his rider on Jack's opening then went in thrusting slowly. Jack winced in pain, but moans rang out. He groaned with every thrust. He grabbed at his ass.

"Don't make me put you back in the cuffs."

He stopped and grabbed the ropes instead. He sat up with Gabe still inside him and sucked on his nipples. Gabriel started thrusting faster. Jack groaned in pain.

"I'm suprised my ass can take this. You're so big Gabe."

Reaper chuckled.

"Guess my ass is bigger."

"You always did have a high opinion of yourself." Reaper whispered.

He thrusted into Jack harder. Moans escaped him again. His muscles tensed up. He started jerking his own rider.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum."

"Do it in my mouth."

Reaper leaned in putting his mouth over Jack's rider. Jack moaned loudly as it came out. Reaper lapped it all up and sucked on Jack again.

"Oh fuck Gabe."

"Miss me?"

Jack nodded.

"Ana doesn't do it as good as you do."

"So you made the move on her, huh?"

"We were drunk, but we stayed together after that."

Reaper shook his head.

"I don't want to hear about that bitch anymore."

"I know you still have some feelings for her, Gabriel." Jack said. "I remember her making a move on you."

"That's different Jack. I didn't like her back."

"What is this, high school? I know you did."

"This isn't about me. All of this Jack, is so Fareeha can be safe from the toxic people I let in her life. Including myself."

Jack stared at him sternly.

"When did Fareeha become your daughter?"

"She didn't."

"Then why are you acting like her father, trying to protect her?"

"Cause if I don't, who's going to save her?"

"That's not your call Gabe. She's an adult now in the Egyptian army. She doesn't need your protection."

"You're right. She doesn't. I still intend to do what it takes to make sure she is safe."

"What are you gonna do?"

"I'm going to kill every last one of them."

"Wait, Gabe. Who?"

"Every single Overwatch member left. I will slaughter them all. Ana was the first to go."