With Rhino-fuck down, Fury gestured Coulson ahead of him and then went barreling up the tunnel, frowning at the sounds of metal on metal and that weird noise that Nightcrawler made when he teleported going on constantly. The smell of brimstone and that blue smoke was overpowering in the small space and he fought back the urge to cough. When he reached the scene he stopped and shook his head, taking a second to reload his pistol. Really? Was this really the time for a sword fight? What the actual fuck. He lifted his gun, took aim, and then cursed as Kurt appeared right where he was going to shoot and then was gone again. He wasn't going to get a single good shot in if this motherfucker didn't get his well meaning furry ass out of the way.
"Move," he roared and Nightcrawler got the hint because he reappeared just behind Fury and Nick started firing on the sword woman and figured his agents would do the same.