(OK, I'm giving one story to this as I'm at a stand still with all the others, there are three chapters underway on this book that I haven't finished yet, one is a requested lemon, and the others will be the end to one of the stories on this book. And I'm doing this over the debate of TF2 vs Overwatch, who is better, the scout, or tracer. Reply in the comments and personally I'll keep scout, team fortress is the older one but still one of the best games I've played, after all, no one can see the spy.... Me)

(Also check the scout vs tracer rap video above, thanks and enjoy)

Y/n POV

I have just finished my mission to capture the enemy teams intelligence and was allowed to go out for a couple of days, I had my bat in my bag next to my shotgun and pistol, and walked through a town centre to spend some money I had from fighting grey manns robots a few months ago.

I looked in a shop and saw several pictures of a thing called Overwatch, 'I am not getting caught up in that argument... God the team would try to fight a war with these guys... Still win, no matter who these guys are' I thought with a smile.

I brought a couple of things including some earphones for my music.
I listened to (favourite song) and walked out of the centre, and took a a walk through some streets, I then saw several people and a giant gorilla in White armour, walking on the other side of the road, 'oh crap, it's those stupid Overwatch guys... Thank god they haven't seen me...' I was cut off from my thoughts as a couple of them noticed me, and the group decided to go to me.

"Hey, it's a scot from the Team Fight thing" said a guy with a cowboy hat and poncho. I believe his name was Mcreedy (Ive never played Overwatch)
"Oh good, it's been a while since I've seen an idiot beside tracer" said a girl in heavy French accent, who I am sure was called Widow, 'she sounds just like spy, I really hate the French' I thought as I remember the time of spy talking about my mother, he is so dead.

"Actually, I'm a scout from team fortress 2, dumb ass" I said, "why you..." Mcreedy said and drew his gun, and fired... I easily dodged the bullet and said "ooh, nice aim, you idiot" and drew my scattershot shotgun, then ran.

The gorilla chased me but I easily ran away from him and fired several shots at him and Widow, as she drew her sniper rifle, she ducked behind cover as I fired, but I kept running and soon ended up in an abandoned warehouse, I called my team, "hey Soldier, can you get the team up to those old warehouses, I need back up" I said, "ok son, but why do you need back up ?" He asked, "well. Those Overwatch guys were chasing me and they may have followed me here, so could you help me get through this, and also... Make sure medic is ready to über charge Heavy, we will need it big style" I said, "OK, be there in about 20 minutes, bye scout" he said, and put the phone down.

I had the feeling I was being followed so I ran through a couple of the warehouses, but still felt someone behind me, 'wait a minute... The Overwatch guys had that fast English chick named tracer..... Oh crap' I thought then reloaded my scattershot and ran around a corner, then waited, several seconds later, something came past me and stopped, she then turned to me with a grin, "don't worry love, the cavalry's here" she said and started to shoot, I ducked under her bullets and fired back with my shotgun, only for her to dodge that and laugh, "God damn this stupid thing" I said then placed my gun in my bag, and took out my pistol, we both ran in circles firing at each other, we get close but always seemed faster them our bullets.
She fired and my pistol was sent out of my hands, and landed on the floor nearby.

She came close to me but I drew my bat and hit her in the chest, she flew back and landed on her back, "ow you wanker" she swore as her gear powered down, she looked worried, then I saw something drop from the roof and tried to shoot me, but I easily dodged behind a crate, Tracer then got back up and I heard Widow Makers voice, "the others aren't too far behind, is he behind the crates ?" She asked, "whatcha think ?, he's not standing in front of me, love" said Tracer, "good god, you are such an annoying girl" said Widow Maker in heavy heavy accent and fired her weapon though the crates, going along them, until her weapon was empty, and she sighed, "not much of a challenge".

I got up and walked around the crates, "you know, for a sniper, your a really bad shot" I said me then ran and grabbed my pistol, and winked at Tracer, as she giggled at my comment to Widow Maker, "oh, and I'd duck if i were you two" I said.

Just as the familiar coloured dot floated across the wall, they both ducked before the dot landed on them and a bullet hit the wall, I saw Sniper, "scout, let's get bloody going" he said with his Australian accent.

I heard gun fire from outside, it was heavy's mini gun.

I ran outside and saw most of my team in two, open backed trucks, heavy was über charged and fired at the rest of the Overwatch team, and medic stood behind him, the Overwatch team were in cover, and one of their members, D.va I think, was going to charge us with a mech suit, but it powered down, with Spy's Sapper on it, spy appeared in front of me, "well, the moment has past, let us get out of here" he said.
I nodded and got on one of the trucks, then turned to Tracer, who ran out of the warehouse and started to fire as her gear was powered up again.

Her shots missed us or harmlessly hit the back of the truck, I winked and ripped my hat slightly, as we disappeared from view.