"P-Pozhaluysta, pozvoni' mne uyti!". Widowmaker and Reaper rolled their eyes, was this woman always this loud and obnoxious. The woman was the wife of a so called tyrant of Talon, who had leaked information to the Overwatch and what better way to get payback than to kill the wife of said person?

"Have you decided how to end it yet?" Widowmaker questioned, admiring one of the many diamond necklaces the woman had, she was planning on keeping it as a souvenir. The sudden gasping noise startled the emotionless woman and she snapped her head towards Reaper and the woman, seeing that he had plunged a dagger into the woman's chest. She coughed as blood sputtered from her lips onto Reaper's mask after he took the blade out of her chest.

"How unlike you mon cher" she told him, standing up. "I wanted to get it over with…..and don't call me that" he ordered in his raspy voice, cracking his neck. Widow rolled her eyes and stuffed the necklace into Reaper's coat pocket, grabbing her Widow's Kiss from the corner of the room, preparing to leave the residence, but a noise pierced her ears.

"Did you hear that?" she asked, looking at Reaper. "Hear what?" he asked, slightly annoyed. Widowmaker listened quietly, the noise ringing through her ears again. "That" she snapped….it was crying, a baby's crying. She activated her visor and looked up at the ceiling, seeing the red outform of a baby on the next floor.

"Lacroix!" Reaper said harshly as Widow deactivated her visor and made her way up the spiral staircase of the Russian home. He followed quickly by using his Wraith form, materializing at the top of the stairs. "Lacroix, where did you go?" he questioned, hearing a shushing noise from another room.

Upon entering he saw Widowmaker holding a baby in her arms, a straight expression on her face, but there was some form of caring in her cold yellow eyes. "What are you doing? We need to go!" he growled which earned him a glare from her. "We're taking the child with us" she told him, handing the baby over and making sure he was holding the baby correctly before doing anything else. Reaper looked down at the now calm baby as he sucked on a pacifier.

"We are NOT taking the baby with us. Leave him here, someone will eventually find him" He told her, watching as she left the room and came back with a large duffle bag she had found in a closet and began filling it with clothes, diapers, and toys.

"We killed his mother, it is the least we can do" she told him, going through the closet in the child's room, seeing unopened packs of diapers and a playpen still in it's box. "Plus, why just take away the wife from that traitor, let's take away the child as well" she added, zipping up the bag and pointing to it. "Pick it up" she ordered, taking the baby from him and beginning to wrap him up in blankets.

"Are you trying to compensate for something?" He asked, following her down the stairs with the duffle bag slung over his shoulder. He figured if he didn't comply then she would be a bitch during the next mission and not do anything to help complete it. Widowmaker ignored him as she grabbed a diaper bag from the kitchen, filling the empty space in it with unopened containers of baby formula.

She always wondered what it was life to care for a baby, it was always a secondary thought when something reminded her of Gerard. "Let's go" She told him, slinging the diaper bag over her shoulder and walking outside into the cold Russian weather, Reaper following behind with an irritated look forming under his mask. Widowmaker made her way quickly to the ship that was waiting for them nearby. Some Talon soldiers gave them odd looks, but didn't say anything out of fear.

"I hope you aren't planning to keep him at my house" Reaper said in annoyance. "You really don't have a choice" she said simply, unwrapping the child a little as they took off. "You are letting me live there instead of at the headquarters of Talon" she reminded, glaring up at him. It was true, a while back, Reaper had started to feel pity on Widowmaker for how she was treated at Talon so he threatened the scientist of Talon with the murder of their precious experiment they called Widowmaker. It worked. So now at Gabriel's house, it was him, Amelie, and Sombra.

"Fine…...What are you going to name him?" he asked, watching as she sat down on the ground. She made a face, clearly had not thought about a name for the child in her rush to get him out of the house. Nor had she bothered to find some sort of identification for the child. Widow sat there, staring down at the baby boy in her arms in deep thought, watching him sleep. "Dimitri" she finally said, breaking a good five minute silence. "His name is going to be Dimitri" Widow confirmed, looking up at Reaper, who nodded. "This should be interesting" he thought, looking out the windows of the ship as they headed back to Talon headquarters.

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Translation(s):

Pozhaluysta, pozvoni' mne uyti!~ Please, Let me go

Mon Cher~ My Dear