Disclaimer is on chapter 1. And I only own Aston.

Author's note: I'm gonna try and make this longer this time. Buggered it up on the last 2 chapters (Too short!)

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Aston drove around Radiator Springs with his radar on, following the map Q had sent to him the night before. "So…" He thought. "The V8 Café is over there, they tyre store is just there and the main road leads out to the radiator cap." He stopped at the end of the street to study it. "Nice." He said, before turning off the main street and onto the road around the mountain. Aston travelled about a mile before he saw that four other cars had blocked the road. They all looked mean and one had a sneezing problem.

"Sorry, chief…" Said the silver and purple car who Aston supposed was the leader. "…Road's closed." The three other cars closed in beside their leader, making sure that Aston got the message.

"Sorry mate…" Said Aston. "…But I've got things to do. So just get out of the road and I'll be on my way."

"Boost means that the road's closed to you!" Said a blue Toyota Sicon xB, his music nearly deafening anyone who came close. "Just move." Said Aston, getting more annoyed. "Don't make me hurt you."

"Like some prissy British Vanquish is gonna boss the delinquent road hazards around!" Shouted a green Nissan Silvia. "I tried the nice approach," Said Aston. "But you won't move. I'm gonna have to force you out the way." From inside him, gears whirred. Two panels slid away from either side of his windshield and two machine guns popped out. "Now will you move?"

The four young cars nearly jumped off the road! An orange Plymouth Barracuda rolled in front of the others.

"Transformation commence." He said. His engine went down under his hood and two panels covered the hole where the engine had once stood. His two back tyres deflated and his front ones inflated until they were at normal size. "Agent Bond." He said. "Agent Snot Rod, FBI."

TBC…