Babayaga: Torreto and Wick

The helicopter's rotors sliced through the night air, carrying John Wick, Dominic Toretto, and their new ally to a secluded location. As they touched down, the trio disembarked, their faces set with determination.

"Where are we?" Dom asked, surveying the unfamiliar terrain.

"A safe house," Athena's voice echoed from the helicopter's speakers. "It's equipped with everything you need to plan your next move."

John nodded. "Let's get to work."

Inside the safe house, Athena projected a holographic map of the city, highlighting key locations associated with the High Table's operations. "These are their known strongholds," she explained. "We need to disrupt their supply lines and communication networks."

Dom crossed his arms. "And how do you suggest we do that?"

Athena's holographic form flickered as she accessed various databases. "I've identified a shipment of weapons scheduled to arrive at the docks tomorrow night. If we intercept it, we can cripple their operations."

John exchanged a look with Dom. "Sounds like a plan."

The following night, they positioned themselves at the docks, concealed in the shadows. The sound of approaching vehicles signaled the arrival of the High Table's convoy. John and Dom readied their weapons, their movements synchronized.

As the convoy unloaded, John and Dom sprang into action, taking down guards with precision. The High Table's operatives were formidable, but they were no match for the combined skills of John and Dom.

In the midst of the chaos, the mysterious woman from the warehouse appeared, her tactical gear gleaming under the moonlight. She moved with purpose, assisting John and Dom in neutralizing the remaining threats.

"Nice to see you again," John remarked, a hint of a smile on his lips.

The woman nodded. "I told you we'd meet again."

With the shipment secured and the operatives neutralized, John, Dom, and their ally retreated to the safe house. Athena's voice greeted them. "Mission accomplished. The High Table will feel this loss."

John holstered his weapon. "It's a start."

Dom looked at their new ally. "We make a good team."

The woman smiled faintly. "Indeed. But this is just the beginning."

As they prepared for the challenges ahead, John, Dom, and their ally knew that the road to dismantling the High Table would be fraught with danger. But with each victory, they drew closer to their ultimate goal.

To be continued...