Get behind the bar.

Ava grabbed the Raven by the collar and threw him over the top of the bar. She quickly leaped over after him. Gunshots rang out in the bar followed by broken glass as liquor bottles exploded above them. Ava pulled out both of her trusty pistols as glass and booze rained over her. Crawford also pulled out his weapon hiding underneath his jacket. The bartender started to run but was quickly hit by a barrage of bullets.

"Serves you right Hans you double crossing fuck!" yelled out Crawford. He cocked his pistol and looked towards Ava. "Well Miss Hope, what now?" asked the Raven.

Ava began to remember the exits that she saw from scanning the room and realized that the bartender was making a run for the kitchen door, right next to the bar.

"You handle the backdoor while I provide suppressing fire towards the front. Then we head out the kitchen. There must be a service entrance," explained Ava.

"You want me to handle the backdoor? On the first date?" sarcastically replied Crawford, whose face then turned serious as he nodded in understanding.

Both agents waited for a break in the assassin's bullets as **** and glass kept showering them. A lull finally came and Ava gave the signal. Both stood from behind the bar and returned fire, getting the jump on their newly arrived enemies. Ava was able to expertly take down multiple targets as the Raven matched her accuracy and kill count.

"Go! Now!" Ava screamed as she pushed Crawford towards the kitchen entrance. They plowed through the door with bullets riddling the walls next to them. Both agents sprinted by scared and huddled cooks and staff as they made their way to the service entrance. With a swift kick, Ian opened the metal door and they found themselves in the cool night air.