I'm Going to try this sequel for Afterwatch again. This is a revamp. Beginning where The first Afterwatch left off.

Maximillian walked down a dark hall. The omnic opened a side door and met Akande the other leader of Talon. "Hello, my friend. How is that omnic plan coming" asked Akande a smirk on his face. Maximillian's eyes squinted in anger.

"You know as well as I do that the plan failed. That Overwatch fool. Morrison took it down. All that money to reinvigorate that giant omnic, and it's taken down by a friendly toaster" said Maximillian. "But I have a backup".

Maximillian flipped a switch. Five OR15 omnics marched into the room. Training their guns on Akande. "Treachery, Maximillian. I'll have you know my men are more than a match for your robots" said Akande.

Maximillian laughed. "Apparently not, Akande". The security monitors showed that every human Talon soldier in the base was dead. Omnics patrolled every corridor. Akande charged his fist. The OR15s moved to shield Maximillian.

Harming the treacherous omnic was not Akande's plan. He turned around, and punched a large hole in the wall. Akande landed on a ship about to leave the base. Gabriel Reyes, and the anonymous hacker Sombra were piloting the ship.

Gabriel looked up. At least Akande thought he did. It was hard to tell on account of Gabriel's mask. "Glad you got out" said Sombra.

"That rust bucket's taken over Talon. I got a message from two other bases. Good news is, it looks like Amelie, and Moira got out. Eh at least you'll get what you want Akande, a new war" said Gabriel. Akande gritted his teeth.

"Oh I'm all for a war. But this omnic has made it personal. I will do everything in my power to personally rip his head off" said Akande. Gabriel raised his hand.

"I'll help you with that" agreed Gabriel. Sombra shrugged.

"Eh if everybody else is doing it" she said.

"Set a rendezvous with Amelie, and Moira. We need all the help we can get" said Akande. Gabriel turned the ship to the left. Sombra turned on the communication systems.

King's Row, Great Britain

Gunshots rang through the street, as did revving motors. A car, and a motorcycle raced by a pub. Followed by three convertibles. Black suited men shot after the retreating vehicles. Jack Morrison was behind the wheel of the fleeing car. Lucio dos Santos sat in the passenger seat. Aleksandra Zaryanova occupied the backseat. "Come on, shoot" demanded Aleksandra. She threw a rifle to Lucio.

"Alright. How exactly do you use this" asked Lucio. Aleksandra stood slack jawed. Her head touched the ceiling of the vehicle.

"Why did you insist on taking the passenger seat if you can't even fire a gun. Point at the bad guy, and pull the trigger" said Aleksandra.

Lucio rolled his window down, fit the upper half of his body out the window, and fired the gun. He missed. Lucio recoiled back into the car. "Sorry I usually use my Sonic Amplifier. Not used to actual guns" Aleksandra face palmed.

She busted through the back window with her particle cannon, and lobbed an explosive charge at one of the convertibles. It shattered into bits. "Jack, this cargo better be worth it" yelled Aleksandra.

Jack looked up from the wheel. "We can't operate in the shadows forever. We need to get on the world's government's good side" said Jack. "Helping the British government to deliver this shipment will let us have some support from Britain, and maybe if we're lucky a base of operations".

The motorcycle was driven by Mako Rutledge, Jamison Fawkes rode in the sidecar. "Jamison shoot at the cars behind us, not the parked ones" complained Mako. Jamison shrugged.

"Oh but what if it's an ambush, and they're hiding in the parked cars" said Jamison. Mako grunted. "Ah fine". Jamison lobbed a bomb at the convertibles, two cars exploded.

The store house where the cargo was meant to be delivered was drawing near. A line of black suited men stood in Afterwatch's way. All of a sudden a blue flash lit in the center of the men. They flew in every direction. Jack, and Mako drove into the store house.

The cargo was delivered. A British minister's secretary met with Afterwatch. "The British Government thanks you for your help. I have been informed to offer you a small building to use as a base of operations. You have also been allowed to continue Overwatch activity. As a private organization. However in the rest of the world you are still viewed as outlaws" said the Secretary.

The Secretary gave Jack an ID, and GPS that would lead them to their new building. Jamison scratched his chin. "Who laid that bloody explosive. It wasn't me, but the boom was pretty nice" asked Jamison.

"Hey Jack, It's been awhile luv" said a voice behind them.