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𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹

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𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹

"No!" Bishop stood in front of the table, hands on top of it. Mr. Nobody stood across from her at the Agency's California branch. "You're insane, I'm not doing that." When Bishop arrived back to California, there was a car waiting for her. She had only been at the Agency for an hour, and Mr. Nobody dropped a bombshell. 

Bishop would be assigned to help Dom and his team take down Deckard Shaw. Bishop wasn't like any of Han's friends – she wasn't a racer; she had no experience in what they did. They were thieves and ex-wanted criminals. Bishop was just a hacker for the Agency. Unless Mr. Nobody needed her for some kind of hack job, Bishop wouldn't be going anywhere near Dom and his team to help capture Shaw. 

"That's not my job description." 

"Well, today it is." 

"Mr. Nobody, I swear to fucking God," Bishop lowered her head, groaning lowly. "This isn't what I know what to do. Besides, how the fuck am I supposed to lie to the team when you get into contact with them? Everybody here knows me; I can't exactly lie about that too." Bishop said. 

Mr. Nobody just smiled. "I will handle all the details." He walked around the table, passing Bishop a file. "The reason I'm asking you to be involved is because of this," Bishop opened the file, looking down at the details. Her head instantly shot up. "We finally have confirmation that Ramsey is a real person. And they've been kidnapped." Mr. Nobody explained. 

Bishop closed her eyes. The idea of Ramsey was something that she previously worked on before heading to Japan for school. She was part of the team who were meant to locate Ramsey – at first, they assumed it was a program. It was something that Mr. Nobody wanted his hands on for several reasons, mainly to get it out of the hands of potential enemies. Knowing that Ramsey was a person, no wonder Mr. Nobody was planning on contacting Dominic Toretto and crew to help. 

As much as the Agency could recover people, Mr. Nobody trusted that Dom could do a better job. 

"Do you remember the project called God's Eye?" Mr. Nobody asked, walking away from the table. Bishop followed.

"Of course. It's been the talk of the Agency for years, what about it?" Bishop asked as she flipped through Ramsey's file.

"Ramsey created it." Bishop turned her attention to Mr. Nobody. "I would like that program to be in my hands. A program like that, it would be useful for us, and it would be great to keep it out of the hands of somebody like this." Mr. Nobody took a tabet away from one of the agents who was walking by. He passed it over to Bishop to see who he was referring to.

Bishop groaned loudly. "Fuck, this bastard again." Bishop shook her head at the image of Mose Jakande. "I thought he was working for Cipher?" 

"I believe he still is." Mr. Nobody opened the door to his office. Bishop entered first. "I suspect that the Cipher group wants Ramsey and God's Eye for themselves. Or at least to take God's Eyes from them." Mr. Nobody said. 

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