Deal With The Devil Pt. 2 (???? x Reader)
Tracers Pov.
"So i'm gonna ask this one more time. What do you want from me?" Videl looks between you. "W-we were told to come here and investigate you. See if y-you could be Overwatch material." Mei stutters, Videl nods. "So Overwatch.... That disbanded thing that wanted to fix the world or whatever. I agree with the idea's to fix it up. But you guys are thinking a bit too big. The worlds a huge place to change in a few years. I'm starting with large cities. I already have Boston and most of New York cleaned up. Another branch of the crew should have it under control in a month or two." Videl sips more Red Bull.
"What does that mean?" You ask. "Exactly what I said. I deal with the low life of the cities, some learn not to cross me while others.... Never mind." Videl nods behind us. Oh God. Mei and I stiffen something happens with the firing squad behind us. "Ryan, Ray. Stay here. The rest of you go do something." Videl orders, the door opens and three sets of foot steps leave.
"When you say 'Low Life'...." You trail off. Videl raises an eyebrow. "I have eyes and ears all over the city, pretty easy to find people who toss 'round my name like nothing Oxton. And I mean the people who beat their other to the brink of death. We rescued Lindsey from an abusive house hold, her dad killed his wife and beat Lindsey whenever the fuck he wanted. Then we deal with the Omnic killers, rapists, corrupted government. The usual shit." Videl spat.
"But where do you get everyone else?" Mei asks. "My name is Videl, that's just Devil messed up. People want to make deals with the Devil all the time. I require certain things for those deals. I got the entire sixth floor of this hotel because I killed a gang that went after the owners daughter. He wanted to give us more but i'm a minimalist. And for the rest of my members, they just kinda joined. We need more hands here to help so I take what I can get." Videl shrugs.
"Isn't that dangerous? Lettin any random join?" You glance behind you to see that yes, there are still two guns pointed at you. "We do very extensive background checks. Best hacker in the damn world lives a few doors down, how else would I have gotten your names so quickly?" Videl smirks. "If you know all about us, then why would you want to tell you where we came from?" You ask, anger making you boil.
"Honesty goes a loooong way with me. And I might join if you let me but I have some... demands first. You can use this to contact whoever the hell is in charge so we can talk." She pulls a burner phone out of one of the desk draws and tossing it at you. Mei cautiously picks it up and hands it to you. Quickly typing in Overwatch's private number, after a few rings, Winston picks up. "Winston. Its Tracer. And Videl wants to talk to you." You sigh. "Are you guys hurt? Do you need an evacuation?" He asks in a hurry.
"We are fiiiine. Videl just wants to talk to you about joining." You hand the phone to Videl, who smiles in thanks. She finishes off her drink while Winston talks to her. "Clearly whoever gave those tips wants me out of the city for a while. That seems a bit suspicious. Mhmmm. Yeah.... Are pets allowed?..... I can be there in a few days. But understand, if I get a call from my gang, I expect a plane waiting for me to leave. They come first, I don't care about what mission I have to skip.... Alright.... Mhmm.. Sure...." Videl talks to Winston, pausing between his words.
"Ray do me a favor and go grab Geoff for me." Videl sighs deeply. After a few tense minutes of her scribbling down something on a loose piece of paper, Ray returns. "You call me?" The new guy asks. "So Geoff. I am going to join Overwatch and all that jazz. I'm leaving you in command in my absence. Jack is second in command. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Videl similes, taking the last sip of her drink. "Don't do anything you would do, like get laid?" Geoff deadpanned, making Videl chock on her drink before coughing.
"Boi your sex life is as dry as the desert what the hall are you talking about?!" Videl sputters past the coughing. "Hall." Ray mutters. "HALL!!" Geoff cackles, making you smile at the sound. "I'M LEAVING YOU IN CHARGE AND THIS IS THE GOODBYE I GET?! Actually Lindsey is in charge now, fuck all of you." Videl flips off her crew members. "What is going on?" Mei whispers. "I have no idea."
"I have to make some goodbyes, uh, just go around the city I guess? Just stay away from Viking street, they want anyone that I even look at dead soo..." Videl stood up, leaving with the three men. "So lets go explore yeah?" You smile at Mei, who nods shakily. What did we get ourselves into??
Videl's Pov.
"Knives, body suit, gun, uh, Red Bull. Check, check, check check. Seems good." You mutter to yourself. "NO YOU CAN'T GO!!" Your door opens, Lindsey runs in with tears in here eyes. "But I need too. Remember how I helped you, I'm gonna be doing that all over the world." You kneel down to her level, wiping away her tears. "B-but... B-but who is going to keep us safe?" She stutters. "If anything happens to the crew, there will be hell to pay." "Hall to pay." Lindsey smiles. "Not you too." You groan.
"And Mishka is ready to go too. We packed her food and toys with her." Ryan leans on the doorway. "Thanks Rye-bread. I guess I will see you guys later." You hug them both. God you are going to miss them. ".... Bye (Y/N)." Lindsey sniffles before running out into the hall. "Also we planned a little goodbye gift for you Videl. And if we don't see each other again, see you in hell." "I will be waiting on the throne."
*Time Skip!!*
Getting onto the plane with a heavy heart as Mishka trotted by your seat. "Uh, I don't think we allow dogs at the base." Tracer scratched the back of her head. "That was one of my few agreements, if I go, Mishka comes with. " You smile as Mishka chases her own tail. What a good dog. An AMAZING dog. "Just a word of advice, you may want to to buckle up." You giggle. "What?"
"Well when someone in the crew leaves, we have a fire in their honor. Viking stuff. And well.... Being the top dog, 'm pretty sure the others are going to have something big planned." You smile, Mei and Tracer go pale and rush to their seats, buckling in. After another second, an explosion rocks the plane as the north side of the city goes up in flames. "JESUS!!" Tracer yelps, grabbing onto the arm rest like her life depends on it. "What about all the people?!" Mei stares with horror as the fire licks upwards into the night sky.
"Naaah, that's where all of the 'bad people' are. We have been planning to attack them for a while. That's just icing on the cake really." You laugh. "We got someone worse than Junkrat."
MISHKAAAAAA!!!!!!!!
