A/N: Hey everyone, so sorry that it took a long time to get this chapter posted. I have had a very busy month. Not to get to personal, but my mother took a massive heart attack, that is why I have not been on here to post this chapter, nor to get anything written for my other Fast & Furious story. Thank-you for waiting for this chapter, as there is a bit of a twist and turn in it.

IT WAS NIGHT IN London, and the air was crisp and mixed with anticipation. I followed the crew up into another parkade that looked over where Hobbs intel said that Owen was held up in. I had given Owen the heads up as soon I had found out, however it may not have been enough time for him. I wasn't given much time to give it to him either. But something wasn't sitting right with me, something about this all seemed to organized; almost like there was another game being played within this one.

Shaking the thought from my head, I turned my motorbike off and took my full-faced helmet off. Upon arriving, I noticed that Tej had his own station set up just down from the railing of the parkade. He was busy paying attention to what was going over the police scanners. The rest of the crew was spread out over our little area.

I placed my helmet down on the seat of the motorbike. I watched as Hobbs gave me a slight nod to indicated to come over to him. Without second guessing it, I made my way over him. As soon as I was there, he spoke, "Interpol picked up one of Shaw's guys in Moscow. I went in, had a little therapy session with him. He gave up Shaw's hideout."

I nodded as I looked over the railing and saw a sea of police and their cars. If Owen was to get out of that he had to have one hell of a plan. I had given him the heads up that they were after him and that they knew where he was held up. But I was not expecting that there would be these many police officials sent out to get him.

Gisele lowered her binoculars and looked at the DSS Agent. "Then why aren't we down there now?" She asked.

"Well, we weren't invited." Hobbs answered simply.

An indistinct male voice could be heard through the speakers of the computer that Tej was at. Tej lowered the headphone that he was holding and called out. "Hobbs, they're sending in your punching bag. He's wired. He's going to give a positive ID on Shaw before they move in."

I took a breath, as I knew it was about to all go down. I was rather curious as to how the youngest Shaw was going to make it out of this. We all stood there in relative silence as we watched a large man walk towards the warehouse. I could tell by the way the police officials were standing and waiting, that there was an air to tension amongst them. In my opinion they had every right to be, as with Owen he was a wild card.

It didn't take to long before I turned hearing the announcement Tej just made. "I just got confirmation on Shaw. They're going in." He informed the team.

I turned back, looking over the railing to see what looked like a moving river of black amongst the flashing lights of red and blue. They were heading towards the warehouse to try and apprehend Owen. But again, that nagging feeling crept forward in my brain. This wasn't like Owen, this was to easy. He wasn't this sloppy to let himself to get captured like this.

"Wait, wait, hold up!" Tej called out to the team causing them to turn and look at him. "Police scanners are saying alarms are going off at Interpol headquarters."

"Shit." Brian cursed.

I nodded and looked from Brian to Dom and Hobbs. "Owen brought us here so he could take down Interpol. This whole thing's a set-up."

Dom nodded at me and turned to Brian. "Brian, take the team."

"What about you?" Brian asked, before turning to follow orders.

"Hobbs and I will wait for Shaw. Shaw leads to Letty." Dom answered.

"We better get ready, Owen's going to make a break for it." I said looking at Hobbs and Dom.

We all made a break for it and to our respective vehicles. In a hurry I slipped on the headphone and clipped the mic to my jacket. I didn't even bother grabbing my helmet as I had knocked it off my motorbike. I turned the key over and stood her upright. "Alright, Owen is going to take off any minute now, let's roll." I barked into the mic as I sped off out of the parkade.

It was only a matter time before all hell started to break loose between the two teams that were set up. I could hear Brain's voice through my headset. "Han, how far are we from Interpol?" His voice was calm, which I gathered was from his training from his law enforcement days.

I was following right behind Dom as we made our way out of the parkade, and Hobbs and Hicks were right behind me.

"Twelve blocks away?" Han answered through the radio.

"You guys," Tej's voice followed. "It's a ghost town over here."

I sighed as I ducked down lower on the motorbike and spoke. "Owen must have pulled all the cops to him."

Roman's voice sounded in reply. "All right, y'all, we're in this shit, so let's go get it!"

I slowed down beside Dom as we came to an intersection. I looked over at him and back up at the road and that was when I spotted Owen in a custom vehicle. I throttled the motorbike and kicked into gear taking the corner with Dom and Hobbs following me. "What the fuck is he driving?" I cursed.

"Toretto, it's on you. Straight ahead, don't lose him." Hobbs voice rang through my ear from the radio.

"Ain't gonna happen." Both Dom and I responded at the same time.

As we sped through the gears, picking up speed as we went after Owen. I glanced at Dom as we were side by side when Owen seemed to have sped up more towards the police cars that were coming right at him and us. I watched as he went right for one of the police cars, and sent it flying in the air at us. Dom and I parted ways swerving so that we weren't taken out by the car.

"Holy shit!" I said as I swerved and within seconds was swerving around another rolling police car. At this point I was very thankful for the 2012 Suzuki Hayabusa, and it proved to be an asset in this chase.

My heart at this point was pounding fast in my chest as the adrenaline flowed through my veins. It wasn't every day that my life proved to be this interesting and involving high speed chases in the streets of London. I took a breath and shifted the gears once again to pick up speed to try and catch Owen. Well at least make it look like I was trying to. However, it just seemed that with the type of custom car he was driving, and his style of driving was sending more and more rolling police cars in his wake. It was making it more and more difficult to even get near him.

"Interpol straight ahead." Han's voice rang through the radio.

I ignored the radio as I had to concentrate on my driving and what was happening around me. I wanted to ensure that I kept Owen in my sights as I had to ensure that if he was captured by the crew that he stayed alive or he was able to get away. Which ever outcome it was, it had to be that he survived this.

As we were still in pursuit of Owen, there was silence over the radio for a what seemed like ever. That was until I heard Tej's voice again, ringing through. "Guys, I got the Rover."

There was a pause and then Roman's voice rang. "Okay, I got… Whatever the hell that thing is."

"Oh, hell to the no. There better not be another one." I cursed as I pulled the throttle a little more causing the motorbike to pick up speed. I passed Dom as I tried to get closer to Owen. I wondered just what the hell his plan was, and where her was going.

"What is that? A hockey puck?" Roman asked through the radio.

I keyed the mic the best I could as I spoke. "Is it a disc with blue light?"

"Yeah, what the hell is it?" Tej asked.

"Fuck." I cursed and keyed the radio. "Get it off ya car! It's a remote chip that shuts down any selected part of your car's computer!"

"I don't want to crash." Roman's voice called out.

Before I knew it, we had reached a traffic circle as more cars joined into the chase. I focused my attention on Owen as we swerved within the circle, as I shifted gears so that I could keep him in sight amongst the Rover and other customer car joined in.

"Dom! Tej and Roman are out!" Brian's voice sounded. "Where you at?"

"Right behind you!" Dom answered as I shifted again and speed up to keep right behind Owen as much as I could, swerving in and around the innocent bystanders that were mixed up in the chase.

The chase continued at intense speeds, as we all entered a tunnel. I worked the motorbike to keep a few car lengths behind Owen. A couple times I even had to enter on coming traffic to keep up to him as he moved positions amongst the cars. I had a few close calls as I saw him turn left, and I cut across the traffic.

"Boys, I got eyes on Shaw. He and Jo just made a left." Hobbs' voice rang through my radio.

"I got right." Brian's voice rang through answering him.

"Toretto, make that left!" Hobbs ordered.

I shook my head as we exited the tunnel and opened the motorbike right out to come up beside Owen. I turned and looked at him as we made eye contact. My brown knitted together as I watched him mouth, 'Oh well.'

Before I knew it, he swerved towards me, and his custom car clipped my motorbike sending me into the guardrail. I went flying into the air, and upon instinct I tucked as my back came into contact with the grass and I went rolling. Soon as I came to a stop, I laid there trying to catch my breath, to afraid to move in case I had broken anything important.