What Happens at Talon Stays at Talon

Before Cole Cassidy, formerly known to the public as Jesse Mccree woke up and had his misfortune at the club. He spent a few hours in care of Talon, which he clearly did not remember.

Bob carried Mccree over his shoulder and dropped him on the chair in Moira’s lab. Causing Moira to turn around and raise an eyebrow, surprised to see Mccree here. “Well, I did not expect you to get this one.”

“Come on Moira, I bet you know what he was up to when you worked together.” Bob shrugged.

“Oh, you mean that, well… I knew about the rumours, i even pulled him away from being too pushy to a lady at one of the parties. But he didn’t seem to ever get into trouble, being all chummy with the higher ups.” Moira explained, thinking about it for a bit, it was true that Jesse here was one of the plethora of reasons she chose to join Talon rather than sticking with Overwatch.

“So why the name change?” Bob asked and glared a little at Moira.

“Investigative journalists got some heat on him and higher ups pulled some strings to fix the situation I guess, I never knew if it was real or not, considering the journalist had his career ended in some scandal some time later.”

Bob just threw the file at Moira “Overwatch inside documentation, the journalist's career was ruined on purpose. The fucker had his back covered all the way.”

“Well, I’ll be damned.” Moira spoke as she looked through the files. “THIS many? Wow.” She was clearly astonished.

“Yeah, and they called Talon evil, huh?” Bob replied, clearly annoyed. “I don’t think anything like he did would fly here, would it?

“Not really, Doomfist executed a few men for even trying.” Moira responded, remembering the satisfaction after hearing about that.

“I mean Widowmaker is literally weaponized sex appeal and no one laid a hand on her over all these years, right?” Bob asked.

“Nope, Talon higher ups made sure that she would stand up for herself if someone tried.”

“This would be hilarious if not for how morbid it was. Anyway, wanna get to recycling the trash, is the device ready?” Bob turned to **** Mccree.

“Oh, yes, yes I set the chamber on stand by the moment I saw you drag him in.” Moira smirked at Bob.

“Thanks doc, I know I can count on you.” He smiled back, picking up limp Mccree and throwing him into a chamber. The machine closed behind him and it started its work.

“So what are you planning on doing with him?” Moira asked, genuinely curious, considering all the revelation.

Bob grinned back at Moira. “Oh I am not gonna keep her. I think it's time she get to try living the lives of her victims.”

Moira only smirked back at him, knowing Bob he could come up with something devious. Speaking of which. The device finished its work and Bob went to retrieve the new Jesse from the chamber and set her on the chair. The device clearly shaved some years off of Mccree on top of making her drop dead cute. Anyway, Bob leaned in and took the special pen, unlike with the others he just wrote on top of Jesse’s head and put the device down. Using some smelling salts, he **** Jesse to wake up which she did with a jolt, the restraints on the chair kicking in and holding her down.

Without a word, Bob grabbed a special mirror and Jesse was instantly drawn to the words scribbled on her forehead:

“Bob Wattsons subconscious”

Before she got to speak up and struggle, Bob spoke directly to her. “Ok listen here, Cole, or rather Jesse. That’s your real name right? Jesse Mccree, you know it, I know it, everybody here knows it. Your real name is Jesse Mccree and you can’t deny it. Furthermore, you won't be able to resist any man making advances at you as much as you hate it, as much as you are aware that you can’t do anything about it. And if you are going to try to escape into your memories, you will remember your victims and how they must have felt. And once violated, you will subconsciously come back for more, even if you won’t like it still, you won't be able to escape. Now, you are feeling sleepy and are going to take a nap, when you wake up you wont forget what happened here but the truths i told you will hold in you, being a woman will also feel natural.”

Bob finished explaining and saw a confused Jesse pass out again. He got a few henchmen take the now sleeping Jesse into a designated place. A seedy club where he has a few investments and surveillance to record the show.

Bob went back to his tablet and scrolled through the todo list he created based on the Overwatch files.

1. Meet a young aspiring Overwatch agent.
2. Reunite Mccree with some old friends.

A/N: Its a spur of a moment writing itch, I am not making any promises to write much more but consider the list a teaser of the ideas I have floating in my notes.