Title: The Slay-Team (Movie AU)
Warning: Alternate Universe A-Team, Violence, Gore, Language, Monsters all over the damned place
Summary: In 2010, a Supernatural Special Ops unit committed a crime, defying the government on supernatural matters. They promptly escaped and today, still wanted by the government, they survive as soldiers of fortune. If you have a monster problem...if no one else can help...and if you can find them...maybe you can hire...The Slay-Team.
Notes: For my sister who I freaking love and gave me the most brilliant ideas for this story. The bones are all hers. I'm just fleshing it out. I hope she loves it as much as I already do.
Crossed posted at stories_a_z & ateam_prompts
Present Day -- New Franklin, Missouri
“Hannibal, I can’t see shit out here.” Face said into his headset as he jogged along the wooded path not even trying to be quiet anymore. It was getting way too late and they were running out of time.
Face kept moving even as a shadow slid through the trees to his left.
“Wait, wait. I see something. I got it, Boss.”
“Be careful.” Hannibal’s voice crackled in his ear right before the still night suddenly exploded with rapid movement and snarls as what had been following in the darkness burst forward knocking Face over as it barreled passed, colliding with the black, jaguar-like creature ahead of him.
“Shit. Murdock!” Face shouted into his headset, climbing to his feet as the two fighting forms took off into the trees, the sound of their growling echoing all around him.
Face chased after the pair as they clawed at each other, jaws snapping as they fought, pushing themselves and him further away from the rest of the team.
Face tried to line up his rifle sight but couldn’t get a clear shot as the larger of the two threw the other into a tree as it lunged forward, teeth bared, ready to rip the throat out of the slighter wolfish figure.
“Mother fucker.” Face growled and the jaguar creature turned its head in his direction. “Ah, there you are. Smile pretty for me.” He pulled the trigger and its head evaporated in a cloud of red as the body slumped to the ground.
“Boss, the Nahual is down.” Face watched the remaining beast shifting under the weight of the dead thing.
“Good job, kid. Grab Murdock and let’s get the hell out of here.”
“Sounds like a plan.” Face lowered his rifle but kept it close as he approached the tree and looked down where the beast sat hunched and panting, fur matted with gore.
“Hey buddy, come on, we gotta go.”
1Nahual: A human who can magically change into an animal. In this case a jaguar.