Two of the suits go down, and the others scatter like ninepins, immediately reaching for their guns to fire back, looking for cover. Yelling intermingles with gunfire.
"Where the hell are they?"
"It's the goddamn Avengers!"
The dollies of illegal goods tip over as the Cornelia Marie's crewman dive for the safety of the stacked metal cargo containers.
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Two of the suits go down, and the others scatter like ninepins, immediately reaching for their guns to fire back, looking for cover. Yelling intermingles with gunfire.
"Where the hell are they?"
"It's the goddamn Avengers!"
The dollies of illegal goods tip over as the Cornelia Marie's crewman dive for the safety of the stacked metal cargo containers.