Denial(Reaper, 76, Ana)

Reaper barely managed to miss the hammer, but the shot from Ana slowed him down before cursing softly. Great, outnumbered. He'll growl as he looks for where she could be but no success. He'll glance at 76 and Reinhardt again, a bit confused on why the Crusader thought Jack was a bad guy, probably doesn't even know. Reaper has to get out but after being shot and hit a few times, it was really slowing him down and making him weak. He'll turn to try and make his escape now. Hurry up. Then another shot brought him down to his knees, panting heavily with a low growl.

"Jack! Look out!" She called across the comm even as he ducked out of the way of Reinhardt's hammer. Dammit, she should have seen that coming, he must still think 76 was just some random terrorist.

She had to get down there...there was a chance her presence would only escalate the situation, but she had to hope on that slim chance that she could shout some sense into them...otherwise all three would end up just killing each other and then where would they all be?

She sprinted down from the upstairs, not bursting recklessly out into the open where she was just another target but where she could if she needed to. Normally she was far more prudent and cautious, but so much was riding on all of them getting out of this alive...she'd take that risk.

Reinhardt lumbered over to the downed Reaper and brought his hammer down on the man's legs with full force. He then turned to 76. "I've been waiting for the chance to catch you. A lot of people are looking for you, the famous Soldier 76, hell, even my daughter is hunting for you after you ticked off Helix." He said, dragging his hammer behind him, still not strong enough to lift it all the way. "So, why would a terrorist like you want to save an old hero like me?" He said, swinging his hammer at 76 again.

Jack had to roll out of the way again, refusing to aim his rifle at the big German. "Because Overwatch needs you, Reinhardt; because while you've been out here, real evil, real terrorists have done the unthinkable. Talon nuked LA, I'm sure you haven't heard yet;" he said and pulled his visor off. "Look I'm sorry...I know you had to bury me; you had to bury all of us, but I'm not your enemy, I won't fight you." He took a few more steps back so he could avoid the range of the hammer. "I refuse to fight you."

"W-Wa-.." Reaper started, wanting to get away from the hammer before it was brought down on his legs. Okay, that has to hurt but his adrenaline had kicked in and prevented him from feeling any pain. Now he's stuck and trapped there, breathing heavily as he watch Reinhardt and 76 talk among each other but once hearing what happened, he'll actually be surprised. He won't say a word though, shifting a bit as he can't help but to stay put.

Ana ran out, closer to Jack to be out of the range of the hammer, but putting herself between the two men. Reaper seemed to be out of the fight for the moment, instead she was focused on these two not killing each other. Or rather, Reinhardt not killing Jack. She heard what Jack said, and hoped between the two of them it would be enough to convince him.

"You need to stop this, and listen to us! Please..." The first words were authoritative, orders from a commanding officer that were expected to be obeyed. The please softened slightly though as she looked up at him.

"What he says is true. It's not.. just about us anymore."

Reinhardt stopped his hammer when his wife stepped between them. "Ana..." He gasped, dropping the hammer to the ground and lowering his arms. "I...I don't believe it." He said, hearing the words 76 was saying and seeing the familiar face of his best friend. "Jack...why didn't you tell me." The crusader said, very much in shock from the pain and the revelations. "You say Talon set off a bomb? They will pay." He said, clenching his fists before turning to face Reaper. "Starting with this scum!" He stormed over, picking him up by his coat and pinning him against the wall. "Let's see how Talon likes losing their little attack dog!" He said, raising a fist to punch Reaper, however, before he could a crow flew into his face, sending him reeling back and dropping Reaper. The crow landed next to the skull face man and cawed, causing Reinhardt to grunt and turn around. "I'll come back with you." He said, picking up his helmet and his hammer. "I might need some repairs though..."

"Don't kill him as much as I'd enjoy seeing him splattered against the wall..." Jack said with a sigh as he looked to the crow. Weird. "I couldn't tell anyone, far as the world knew Jack Morrison was dead along with Overwatch," he offered with a sigh. "But we need Reyes there a live, he might well have some information we need, like where Talon's base is, and how best to deal with it." He set his rifle against his shoulder, nodded. "We've got some people who can put that back together for you." He nodded and looked elsewhere. "I'm sorry, Reinhardt...I wanted to tell all of you, but there were things that needed to be done, things that couldn't be attached to Overwatch."

Reaper made a protesting noise once he's picked up, struggling to get free until that crow came to help. Though once dropped, he'll hiss in pain as he leans against the wall, moving his clawed hand to pet the bird. He hasn't seen anyone with birds though.. might be someone new. Can't say that it weirded him out but he's a bit thankful all the same. "I didn't think Talon would do that," he'll start, voice laced a bit with pain. "This is new to me." Reaper continued, trying his best to get up with the support of the wall but failing. Yeah, he's stuck.

She felt herself start to untense a little as it seemed they were past the point of blows. The crow caused her to start though, it seemed odd for the bird to do...did Reaper have pets of some sort? She eyed the bird for a long moment before turning back to look at the others. She was glad he had agreed to come back with them...although she didn't know where that left the two of them. A conversation to have not right now.

As Reaper spoke she turned to look at him in turn. A part of her wished she could say she hated him as the others did, it would almost make things easier. It didn't mean she wasn't hurt or angry, that she wouldn't love to yell and rant and maybe even throw a punch or two...although really...it just came down to she wanted to know *why*...but she couldn't say she hated him.

"You honestly had no idea they were capable of such a thing? That this is what they intended?" She didn't fully believe that, and her tone betrayed her a bit.

"But not even me though? Why couldn't you have told me Jack." Reinhardt said, feeling the effects of Ana's drugs starting to wear off. "And you're telling me that creep is Reyes? Fitting for him, always had a flair for the dramatic." He chuckled before wincing and putting a hand over his chest. "I say we leave him to suffer for what he did. He was attached to that organization, maybe we should send a message back to them. Show we're willing to kill every one of their bastards we can until we stop them." Reinhardt coughed, a bit of red spit landing on the dirt before Reinhardt fell to his knees. "I...I think I need to see a doctor..."

JAck welcomed that idea but they might just need the bastard; he glanced to Ana. "Get him moving to the ship, I'll see about getting our smoke monster into a cage," he said with a mild snarl. He frowned and shook his head. "No one was supposed to know...I'd been pretty much under radar, then Jesse found me. So I suppose you can blame him for this reunion." He sighed, Reinhardt had lost so much, but getting it back well that must be more than bitter sweet. "We can talk at base, after Ziegler gets you patched up."

Reaper mumbled a small 'Cállate' in both 76 and Reinhardt's direction, finally able to stand with a small wince. He'll keep his attention on Ana instead, nodding at her questions. "I was never told of such ridiculous things. Yes they're capable of many things but I never thought they would go as far as nuke a city," he answered, head tilted just slightly.