Overwatch

***Overwatch*** is a team-based multiplayer first-person shooter video game developed and published by Blizzard Entertainment featuring a wide roster of "heroes".

## Heroes

To sort by hero, go to *Overwatch/Quotes by Hero*. To sort by trigger, go to *Overwatch/Quotes by Trigger*.

## Events

### Uprising

**Tracer:** Let me make sure I have this straight: first we take down the air defenses, then we drop in Torbjörn's bomb... which is supposed to blow up the door to the power plant. Then we get in there, take out the rest of the Null Sector troops, secure the area, and rescue the hostages. So... easy!
**Reinhardt:** Cut the chatter, Tracer.

**Torbjörn:** They can't drop my bomb in while the air defenses are in place, so taking them out is our top priority.
**Reinhardt:** Surrounded and outnumbered? My kind of odds!

**Reinhardt:** Null Sector has three anti-aircraft guns set up in King's Row. We need to clear them out so Torbjörn can drop in his latest monstrosity. Assuming it works!
**Torbjörn:** It'll work!
**Mercy:** That's what you always say.

### Retribution

**Reyes:** Looks like they've got this place sealed tight. Someone, start a breach on the front door. We need to get out of here before the whole base is on top of us.
**McCree:** \*sarcastically\* Almost like someone woke ’em up.

**Reyes:** We need to get out of here before the whole base is on top of us.
**McCree:** Almost like someone woke ‘em up... Why’d you kill Antonio? He make you angry? That all it takes?
**Reyes:** He thought he was untouchable. He was mistaken.
**McCree:** Did you even consider what was going to happen before you pulled the trigger?
**Reyes:** I made a decision. I’ll deal with the consequences.
**McCree:** Oh, like gettin’ the four of us killed?
**Reyes:** [scoffs] That’s not going to happen.

**McCree:** I thought we were great, Commander. Snatch-n-grab, that’s it.
**Reyes:** Antonio was right. There was nothing we could do to him. Now, he’s not our problem anymore.
**McCree:** Something tells me that’s not the case.

**Reyes:** Jesse. Get that door open.
**McCree:** Maybe you could try shooting it. Seems to be your method of choice.
**Reyes:** There’s that famous McCree attitude.
**McCree:** I’ll try to adjust it for ya, boss. Wouldn’t wanna... cause any problems.

**McCree:** Startin’ the breach. Might take a while.
**Moira:** I see that everything is running as smoothly as ever.
**McCree:** Yeah, things go more smoothly when we act like professionals.

**Moira:** Breach initiated. Now we wait.
**Genji:** Patience is not my strong suit.
**Moira:** I suspect we’ll find something to occupy your time.
**McCree:** If you want something done right... Good thing we’re not in any hurry.

**McCree:** So, what do we do now, boss?
**Reyes:** We get outta this room, then head through the city to the extraction point. After that, we sit tight and hope someone comes to pick us up.
**McCree:** Quite a plan B. Not sure why I was even worried.

**McCree:** How’re you gonna explain this to the Strike Commander?
**Reyes:** You let me worry about what Jack needs to know.
**McCree:** You know you can’t shoot ‘im.
**Reyes:** No, but I could shoot you.

**Genji:** Who was Antonio?
**Reyes:** He’s an arms dealer. With some... other interests. More, and less, legitimate.
**McCree:** Not anymore.
**Genji:** Why are you so concerned about one death, McCree? It’s not the first time we’ve had to kill.
**McCree:** This was an execution.
**Genji:** Dead is dead. I believe you found an expedient solution, Commander.
**Reyes:** Hear that? The ninja agrees with my decision.
**McCree:** You be sure to call ‘im as a character witness, then.

**Reyes:** This mess was all worth it to see McCree trying to pass himself off as a waiter.
**McCree:** I thought I did just fine.
**Reyes:** You got fired from your cover job, Jesse.
**McCree:** Well, the lady was bein’ rude! She had it comin’!

**Moira:** You’re not the only one who likes to dress up.
**McCree:** Guess we’re just assassins now.
**Genji:** No matter what I do, I cannot escape my fate.

**Reyes:** We’re making progress on the door. How’s everyone doing?
**McCree:** \*laughs sarcastically\* Couldn’t be better.
**Moira:** Just grand, here.

**McCree:** Did Antonio have any associates?
**Reyes:** There’s the one who’ll probably take over for him. Viali. Don’t know too much about him. Then Doomfist in Numbani. And an omnic, who runs a casino in Monaco, uh, Maximillian, or something.

**Reyes:** Breaching now. get ready!
**McCree:** ‘Bout damn time!
**Reyes:** Everyone, through the breach. We’re gettin’ outta here.

**Blackwatch Pilot:** Heard you troublemakers might need a ride. Head for the art gallery, I'll pick you up there.
**Reyes:** You heard her. Let's move.

**McCree:** We didn’t have to go to all this trouble if we were just gonna kill Antonio!
**Reyes:** It wasn’t how I drew it up. I still think we should’ve gone with the original plan of disguising ourselves as a band.
**McCree:** Do you even play an instrument, boss?
**Reyes:** Not well.
**McCree:** \*scoffs\* Details.

**Moira:** Well, that was certainly a *decisive* solution to the Antonio problem.
**McCree:** It’s not how we do things!
**Moira:** Well, it seems we’ve had a change in the methodology.
**McCree:** A little too much change.

**Reyes:** It should be smooth sailing from here.
**McCree:** Aww, ya had to say it, didn’t ya?
**Reyes:** I withdraw my previous comment. We’re definitely not out of the woods yet.
**McCree:** I’ll note that for the record.

**Blackwatch Pilot:** I’ve got some company on the way in. I’m gonna try to shake ‘em, but it might take a little while.
**Reyes:** No problem. We’re used to waiting around.
**McCree:** And gettin’ shot at.
**Reyes:** And getting shot at!
**Moira:** You two are adorable.

**McCree:** Ooh, fancy place here.
**Moira:** Try to leave everything in one piece.
**McCree:** Aw, tell that to them.

**Moira:** We could all do with a little culture. The cowboy, especially.
**McCree:** I’m plenty cultured! Have you ever been to the Cave of Mystery? \*laughs\* Didn’t think so.
**Reyes:** Enough art. Let’s get outta here.
**McCree:** Never had the eye for it, anyway.
**Moira:** Philistines.

**Reyes:** We’re at the extraction point. Where are you?
**Blackwatch Pilot:** I’m just entering Venice airspace. It shouldn’t be much longer.
**Reyes:** If you’re not coming soon, you may as well turn around.
**McCree:** Woah, don’t listen to him! We’re gettin’ outta here.

**Moira:** McCree... we need to talk about your Italian accent.
**McCree:** I watched a lotta old spaghetti westerns. I thought it was pretty good! Bone-a-sera, signora. Can I-ah get you-ah something to drink-ah?
**Moira:** Please, never do that again.

**McCree:** Is this who we’ve become, Gabriel?
**Reyes:** Blackwatch has always had one purpose: to do the real work of keeping the world safe. I thought you had the stomach for it.

**Reyes:** What’s keeping our ride? We can’t wait forever!
**McCree:** Something tells me the army of bad guys convergin’ on our position isn’t helpin’.
**Moira:** McCree's instincts are, as ever, unimpeachable.

**Blackwatch Pilot:** Commander, I have visual on your position. I’m coming in for a landing, but it’s gonna be a little hot.
**Reyes:** Everyone, get ready to get on board.
**McCree:** ‘Bout damn time!
**Moira:** I eagerly anticipate the debriefing on this debacle.

## Cinematics

### Reveal trailer

**Tracer**: You know, the world could always use more heroes.
### Alive

**Tracer**: *[to Widowmaker]* Trying to crash another party, love?

**Widowmaker**: When I was a girl, I had a fear of spiders. I was told they had no emotion, that their hearts never beat. But I know the truth: At the moment of the kill... they are never more alive.
### Recall

*[Flashback to Winston's childhood on the Horizon colony on the Moon, as his teacher/namesake Dr. Harold Winston leads him into the observatory. The doctor removes his glasses and puts them on Winston's face.]*
**Dr. Harold Winston**: You took these because you wanted to see if there was more out there... well, see for yourself.
*[The observatory dome opens, showing a view of the Earth]*
**Winston**: Wow...
**Dr. Harold Winston**: Always remember: Never accept the world as it appears to be. Dare to see it for what it *could* be.

**Tracer**: *[over the phone]* Winston?! Is that you, luv?! It's been too long!
**Winston**: *[pushing up his glasses]* Yes... *[smiles]* Yes, it has.
### Honor and Glory

*[The ruins of Eichenwalde, Germany: Reinhardt Wilhelm sits in a dilapidated tavern with his travelling companion/mechanic, Brigitte Lindholm, daughter of his Overwatch comrade Torbjörn.]*
**Brigitte**: I thought we talked about this. You don't have to do this anymore. Winston's message wasn't meant for you. This isn't your fight. *[Reinhardt sits in silence, contemplating a tarnished Overwatch medallion in his hand]* Papa told me, after so many years of service, you gave Overwatch everything, and they pushed you out. Why would you go back to them?
*[Brigitte's voice fades as Reinhardt stares at the medal; the scene flashes back to that same tavern decades earlier, with the same medallion held by a much younger Reinhardt.]*
**Reinhardt**: So, that's it? You're leaving us?
*[Reinhardt flips the medallion back to his commander, Colonel Balderich von Adler, who catches it deftly with his gauntleted hand.]*
**Balderich**: I have been called. I must answer. It is a great honor.
**Reinhardt**: Ugh... to disappear into some secret organization, give up the glory of being a Crusader? *[chuckles, as he grabs a knife, carving into the bar]* I don't think so.
**First German soldier**: *[laughing as a stein of beer is placed in front of him]* Ah, he wishes he got picked.
*[Reinhardt takes the soldier's beer and drinks it, slamming the empty stein on the bar, where he has carved his name.]*
**Reinhardt**: The Crusaders are immortal defenders of Germany! People will be singing songs about our legacies!
**Balderich**: *[sternly]* Our legacies are our deeds. And this war is bigger than all of us...
**Second German soldier**: *[running in]* Colonel Balderich! Robots to the east! They're coming!
**Balderich**: Alright, people, they're playing our song! Stick with your dance partners! Let's crush those rustbuckets!
**Reinhardt**: *[hands Balderich his hammer]* Here's your walking stick, old man.
**Balderich**: *[laughs]* Live with honor.
**Reinhardt**: Die with glory! *[clasps Balderich's hand]*

*[Wounded and cut off from their men, Balderich and Reinhardt regroup in Eichenwalde Castle.]*
**Balderich**: That door won't hold. Get back to the unit. I will hold them off.
**Reinhardt**: Ha! And let you have all the glory? *[laughs]* We will fight our way back together!
**Balderich**: *[removes his helmet]* No. I'm staying here.
**Reinhardt**: *[disbelieving]* But... I... without you --
**Balderich**: Lieutenant, you took an oath to be a Crusader. Now keep it! *[holds out his hand]*
**Reinhardt**: I... *[the omnics begin ramming the door]* I won't leave you!
**Balderich**: The team *needs* you. Be their shield. *[finally, Reinhardt grasps his hand, and sees that Balderich has given him his Overwatch medal]* Reinhardt... live with honor.
**Reinhardt**: *[handing Balderich his hammer]* Die with glory... old friend.
*[As Reinhardt leaves, the omnics break through the door. Redonning his helmet, Balderich charges with his two hammers, smashing through the omnic line. At the same time, outside, two regular German soldiers retreat as a line of Bastions begin firing their chainguns, before Reinhardt crashes through a wall, shield up to protect them, but the fire becomes too great.]*
**Reinhardt**: Barrier... is... failing!
*[Reinhardt's shield collapses, and he turns to shield the soldiers with his own body. In the castle, Balderich hurls Reinhardt's hammer and destroys an OR14 in a great explosion, and brings his hammer down to destroy another. Outside, aircraft drop bombs on the omnics, destroying them; Reinhardt and the soldiers look up to the castle, where inside, Balderich collapses into the throne of the castle's lord and dies from his injuries. The scene returns to the present, where Reinhardt stands before Balderich's armored corpse, now overgrown by foliage, and places his Overwatch medal on the arm of the throne.]*
**Reinhardt**: I have been called. *[turns to Brigitte, standing behind him]* I must answer... always.
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