Notes

"It's high noon..." Jesse McCree tipped his cowboy hat and fired his revolver, taking out several military omnics. He grinned to himself in accomplishment, but his job wasn't yet finished. There were still hundreds of enemies he and the rest of his team needed to fight through to reach their objective. The street had been evacuated ages ago, but the buildings were so tightly jammed together Jesse still had the suffocating feeling of pushing through a tightly-packed crowd. From this point on the ground, he took a moment to crouch down and evaluate the situation. The battle had been going well at first but as they neared the control center. the team's progress had slowed dramatically and they hadn't moved forward for an agonizing amount of time. If anything, they were being pushed backward. Nothing was working. They were losing this fight. There was movement in the corner of Jesse's eye, he spotted the omnic sniper in a window above, before it had lurched forward, swing its sniper rifle onto the window ledge, and fired a single shot. At that exact moment Hanzo slipped out from cover below Jesse and pulled his bow back to shoot an unsuspecting attacker that was giving Tracer a hard time. Jesse took off towards the bowman, slamming into him and knocking him out of the way as the bullet sliced through the air and drilled into Jesse's chest.