Avengers x Fast and Furious

In Play

"In place, I have eyes on target." Said the buzz of the comm in Brian's ear.

"I guess that's a go." Said Brian smiling out of his window at Dom.

Both bright neon colored cars started climbing the empty parking garage round after round, level after level shaking the place to its base. The powerful engines sounding throughout the twists and turns. In the middle of the night, this definitely was the way to get some attention. Through the scope of his rifle Hobbs saw as a couple of men spewing out of a dark alley.

"Tej, you have eyes in the sky yet?" Asks Hobbs through the com.

"I have five guys." Replied Tej as he stares at a screen in the back of a van.

Letti ,sitting in the drivers seat of a custom plumbers van, had eyes on three possible get away cars. Ever since their first Braga incident, Mr.Nobody has kept up with the rest of the cartel eventually leading to their hideout, a low rise building behind a large parking lot. Usually with these types of cartel after the head is cut off they have a power struggle which often times ends up with self destruction of the cartel. But strangely enough Braga is still in operation with a phantom head.

"Three guys on the top floor armed to the teeth, watch out up there." Said Hobbs.

"I can't tell if the five guys on the bottom are armed, too dark to tell and any closer might risk exposure of the drone." Said Tej through their com links.

Dom stepped out of his car to be greeted with two guns in his face. The third was at the window of Brian's car.

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"Ookay, I cannot deal with this anymore." Puffed Ramsey, "you guys have great tech. Like amazing but these protocols, and tracers and firewalls and absolutely no background is basically winking and telling people you guys are a secret agency trying to grab info, that's why you've been getting literally nothing besides the basic nonsense."

"You say that but we have caught a lot more criminals through our  system than you have caught in your life." Said Coulson.

"I've passed through four possible drug deals. Two plans on blackmail, three corrupted authorized of some sort, and no absolutely no details in the auction. Some weapons trafficking but nothing leading to Braga." Ranted Ramsey loudly.

"You've tagged all suspicious activity right?" Asks Coulson right before Ramsey completely tore apart the wires connecting to the shield issued computer in front of her.

"What are you doing?" Asked Coulson already knowing the answer. He's seen enough geniuses in his life time to know when one is at work.

Ramsey had disguised her laptop as any other dark web customer with the backing power of the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. Took out just enough to not let anyone notice, while not letting the power provided to her go to waste.

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"So you guys either shoot us now, or wait a fucking second and you'll get the grand prize of finding out why we're here." Said Brain with confidence leaking out from every word.

"You know man, talking to the tail ain't gonna get us anywhere anytime soon. Why don't you guys scurry on and get us your boss." Said Dom with rigid dominance in his voice.

"Shut your mouth!"

"Get out of the fucking car now!"

"If you say so" replied Brian calmly to the aggressive cartel lackey.

"What do you want." Asked the lackey with what seemed like the highest authority of the three musketeers.

"We just want to talk to your boss, got a deal for him.  You remember your old boss right, Arturo Braga. We've got him, and a whole lot more." Said Dom.

Three other cars pulled up, as was expected from the buzz in Brian and Dom's ear.

"Give me a reason why I shouldn't blow your heads off right now!" Yelled a taller tattooed version of Dom stepping out of a black car.

The resemblance was uncanny that Brian almost choked on his saliva, but choking now could very well cost him his life. Taking a mental stab at himself for losing focus on a high risk mission he put on his poker face.

"We've got some information, and you've got something we need."said Brian.

"That simple," replied Dom with a smirk, "but hey one slip and our friends might just leave an anonymous tip on your little drug operation there. I heard you're making over six digits in there, be a shame to lose it all."

"Well, you fuckers are talking to me! If you want to make a deal, make it with me." Said an older man wearing a long bread.

"Hey Dom I think our friends here forgot who we are." Said Brian recalling the first fake boss they encountered.

In a sing songly matter Dom finished off Brian's thought, "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me."

Dom opened door to his neon green car and pulled out a rocket launcher. SHEILD had the best toys.

"Tell your boss to come out now or the deal is off." Said Dom

After a minute of muttering among themselves a cartel member stepped up and handed Dom a flip phone.

"You're talking to the boss, what's the deal." whispered a raspy voice from the phone.

"Give us the codes, we have a little something on Arturo, maybe death or maybe his freedom. And not to mention all the dirt the police could potentially have on you." Replied Dom.

"I have no idea what you are talking about." the caller replied.

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"Got something," said Ramsey

"Same on this end." Said Tony.

"You first."snorted Ramsey

"My pleasure," said the ever arrogant Tony, "There's talk of some big weapons trade going down in Los Angeles. Maybe something in London. Chat in Los Angeles is definitely blowing up about something."

"One is in Hong Kong and the other is in London." Said Ramsey

"Wait, Hong Kong?" Asked the slightly offended Tony, "the proof is in Los Angles. Hong Kong just has the usual sex trafficking, drugs and guns, which I  properly notified Shield on."

"Please god don't tell me you tipped off everything you found." Said Ramsey furiously scrambling across her keyboard.

"What dirt do you have in Hong Kong anyways." Asks Tony

"Well let me see, the part where Russian cipher was sent to Chinese mobsters screaming out a time, location, along with big red letters spelling out nuke backwards."

"You mean the same Russians that just lost their nuke?" Said Tony pointing out the obvious

"I mean the Mexican cartel using Russian cipher." Said Ramsey.

"Why would the Mexicans be using Russian cipher. How would they even know Russian cipher. A Russian in the cartel." Said Tony in a sudden epiphany

"Gotta tell Hobbs."

"You mean Fury right?" Said Tony bring up his communication assistant Jarvis. "Jarvis, call Fury.

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"Hey Brian, look out for any Russians in the mix, new intel from Ramsey. They found a possible nuke location." Buzzed the war piece.

Taking a quick scan of the crowd Brian saw a pale face staring at them through the tinted windshield of a car.