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Post by Jack O'Conner on Aug 24, 2010 15:56:32 GMT 2
Jack was surprised when he felt her lips on his and for a few seconds he actually kissed her back out of pure reaction while his grip on her loosened. That was, until he realized what was going on and furrowed his brow in slight shock, pulling his face away from hers. He didn't just do that, did he? That was one hell of a 'what the fuck' moment and even that was an understatement.
He kicked the fallen knife away with his foot while he pushed her back harder against the wall again and shot a quick glance over his shoulder at Faye's hissed words, though taking his eyes off Isabelle was probably his second stupid move. "You stay right there with Brian, Faye." He could see the want to fight in her eyes. Even though she seemed sure she could take Isabelle with Walter's training, he wasn't so sure about that himself. Isabelle had one up side over all of them, and that was that she was... well just plain crazy, making all her moves unpredictable and thus more dangerous.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 16:01:28 GMT 2
Letty watched the images running wild and free infront of her eyes, everything happened so fast. First, Brian attacked Isabelle, but she recovered quite fast and pulled a knife on him. She managed to hurt him in the shoulder, and a faint gasp escaped from Letty's lips.
Slowly, the blood was starting to boil in her veins. Seeing this girl in action, whoever she thought she was, was starting to get the best of her. After all the shit they have been through alone and together - Letty decided she wouldn't let her hurt whats left of her family.
She noticed Faye nursing Brian's wound in the corner of her eye, and figured she should probably handle that bitch. She fell to her knees swiftly, and picked the knife that Isabelle had just dropped and Jack tossed aside. Before anyone noticed - while she and Jack were still frozen in their confrontation, Letty rose to her feet and pressed it against her neck. "Let's see how you tried that little kiss trick again. Cause your windpipe looks very inviting with my little knife here." She said dangerously. Living as a street racer had gotten Letty into many fights, and she wasn't afraid of hot-blooded people, nor thugs. She wasn't playing, this wasn't a skank trying to hit on her man. This was a psychotic woman who had just stabbed one of Letty's closest friends. And Letty wouldn't hesitate to dig in even deeper if she had tried something.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 16:06:12 GMT 2
Isabelle laughed, although she struggled to get it out with the knife pressed against her throat. "Seems like lover-boy here doesn't have his mind completely set on you." Isabelle glanced at Letty. "Your knife? Bitch, please."
Now Isabelle was stuck in a situation that she couldn't get out of. Her free hand was already digging in her boot for her extra knife, but what good would that do her? Maybe if she...
"Fine, I give up. Go ahead and kill me." She relaxed her muscles and held her one available hand up in surrender.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 16:19:40 GMT 2
Her hand grabbed the knife firmly and tightly, making sure it was kept well stressed against Isabelle's neck. She quickly switched hands, so that her left arm was holding the cold weapon, and her right arm was free.
It was almost graceful, when she leaned a bit to the right, using all of her weight to create the ultimate blow. She felt like Brian was going too easy on her because she was a woman. But Letty had no guilt in her heart, that bitch needed a good punch, Letty-style. Her right hand tightened into a fist almost automatically, and hit her right in her left cheek- knocking her off her feet immediately. "You're right, screw your knife. I've found my hand more useful." Letty smirked and hooped ontop of her.
She hopped and sat on her waist, making sure her whole body was well pinned to the ground, and tossed the knife towards Jack. "Keep it in your hands, just in case..." Letty said and grabbed Isabelle by her wrists.
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Years Old
Scars run skin deep
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 24, 2010 16:21:44 GMT 2
Faye shifted from Brians side the moment before Letty threw her punch, her hand hooking in side Isabelles boot and grabbed hold of her other knife. "Not so hot without your toys now are you"she hissed her gaze shooting to the now fallen Isabelle, She smirked shaking her head.
"Or your boyfriend, but then he wasnt so hot either" SHe laughed lookign over at her.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 17:08:09 GMT 2
Now Isabelle was pinned to the ground and she couldn't move. Faye had taken her last knife. She was pretty much screwed. But she wouldn't let herself think like that; Isabelle Weston always found a way out.
"You don't even know what you're talking about, little girl. I'd watch yourself." Isabelle smirked. "If you think what Nate did was bad, wait until you get a load of my new boss. He could kill you all like that."
She snapped her fingers and smiled. The wheels were already turning in her head as she tried to figure a way to get out. There was no back-up coming for her; this had been a one-man mission.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 17:55:43 GMT 2
His mind was anywhere but on the road right now, no his mind was with Letty.. Leticia not that he'd ever call her that. No you call her Leticia and that latin temper of hers would burn your ass.
His mind was with Mia, he'd made a promise after Lompoc. He wouldn't leave her alone for that long ever again. Granted she had Brian now but his baby sister would always need him.
One muscular arm rested on the steering wheel the other on the open window of the Dragon blue 2008 Infiniti G37. Not his car of choice but while your on the run you'll work with what you got. The dark sunglasses hid his deep chocolate eyes from view. He didn't even need to think when driving these roads. He knew them like he knew himself, these were the streets he grew up on. The streets that made him famous, he was the king of these streets.
His face unnaturally calm betrayed nothing of his internal emotions. The great Domonic Toretto was nervous, he skipped out on his team his family and now he was just gonna up and interupt their lives again. He couldn't help but wonder if maybe they had moved on, filled the space that he took in their lives. His reputation would never let him voice these thoughts but that didn't mean they didn't plague him.
Slowing the performance car to a stop, he gazed for more than a few minutes at the familiar facade of his home. The fort, so many memories. Look closely enough you can still see the blood stain on the drive, that was one of his biggest failures. One of the things that weighed on him heaviest, he promised to protect the kid, treated him like his own brother. But he was helpless to save him.
Finally working up the nerve to confront people he pulls his 6'4 frame out of the car. The sun blazing down on his broad muscular shoulders his solid chest covered by a white tank top. Jeans hung low on his hips as he strode up to the door with a typical arrogant swagger. The cocky aura seemed like an extension of the man himself.
Throwing open the door he has to blink twice to make sure he's seeing things right. Damn it he's gone for two minutes and it's anarchy. They definitely hadn't replaced him they needed someone to keep them all in check. A low growl rumbled in his chest and his deep gravelley voice slipped over his lips.
He stood sillohuetted against the doorway, powerful arms crossed over his hard chest surveying the chaos with a barely concealed look of annoyance.
Dom: Do i even want to know?
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Scars run skin deep
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 24, 2010 18:45:58 GMT 2
Faye was the first to react, her head whipping around at the sound of Dominic Toretto the alpha male of the house who had been in and out of the teams lives see Faye had arrived in LA months before. She shook her head, her hand was slick from Brians blood and she could see he was in pain.
With a deep intake of breath she turned from Dom to Isabelle, to Letty and then back to Dom. She had never gotten along with the elder male, in fact on every occassion she had met him she had ended up yelling or being yelled at, or afraid, more to do with his impossing size then anything else.
"Dom meet Isabelle, physco murdering next door neighbour, its a very long story" Something in which you would have known if you had been here...but she didnt say it, because it would lead to an argument, something in which she was sure wasnt the right thing to do round about now.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 18:53:22 GMT 2
Isabelle was lying a few meters from the front door, and Letty sat solidly on top of her, squeezing her wrists together to keep her from running away. It seemed like finally Letty had everything under control, and all that was left was to decide what to do with her now.
Letty smiled down at her, revealing a set of pearly whites in a smudgy grin. A few seconds had passed by and everyone were quiet, probably thinking what's next. Letty was just about to offer that someone would bring a rope or something to tie her up, when the door swung open.
The sight she has been dreaming of was finally meeting her eyes, after weeks of waiting. "Dom!" she spoke automatically as she saw him standing in the doorway, solid and beautiful as ever. His strong arms were crossed on his muscular chest, while the sunrays were bursting from behind his back. Her voice came out peachier than she thought, somewhat desperate. He was really there.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 19:08:50 GMT 2
Isabelle smiled when she saw Dom. She had studied him, so of course she recognized him. But his coming also gave her an advantage. No one was expecting his appearance, and so they were all stunned. By the looks of it, her chances of escape were increasing. The wheels continued to turn in her head.
"I would say this is a pleasure, Mr. Toretto, but...Well." Isabelle smirked.
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Ex Cop with a mission
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 24, 2010 19:41:15 GMT 2
First Brian had been in too much pain to help out the others, then he had tried to just get himself away from that crazy bitch before she got another chance to dig her knife into him. He pressed his left hand against the shirt that Faye had given him to stop the bleeding and watched in horror as all the people he cared for tried to take down one hell of a crazy bitch. Brian hoped that Mia wouldn't show up early with everything he had. He didn't have a good feeling about the ending of this fight until he showed up: Dom. Standing like Ironman in the doorframe with his arms crossed. "Tie her up and take everthing away from her. She's wanted for murder, Dom." he pressed out leaning against the living room wall.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 19:41:41 GMT 2
Surveying the scene before him, his stoic face betrayed no emotion. His eyes rested longer than necessary on Letty but damn she'd never looked so good to his eyes. Despite the fact she'd likely have a few bruises in the morning, she was the image of an alpha female.
Her shirt rode up displaying her flat toned abs, as she sat straddled across the woman. The only person his woman couldn't dominate was him, that's not to say she didn't try. Her voice danced across his ears like music slightly higher than he remembered but maybe shock had something to do with that. aiming a half smile half smirk in her direction his eyes wandered to the rest of the people present.
Brian wasn't looking too hot, they'd need a medic but Dom couldn't be around when they got here. As much as Dom had wanted to hate him, he couldn't for one he made his little sister happy.
Dom: Hey Arizona, try not to bleed all over the carpet. You'll break my sisters heart and i won't have the chance to break your neck for it.
It may have seemed cold but it was his way of dealing, he was trying to make sure Bri kept making some sort of noise. Faye's voice reached his ears and he heard the implied criticism in her voice.
Now wasn't the time to start in the upstart though, now was the time to put things back in order. Who knows what else they'd fucked up around here.
So Pyscho was their neighbor huh? that would have to change, who'd he have to see about an eviction notice? well he could work on that in a bit. Hearing the grating tones of the one they called Isabella and the mockery in her voice he rolled his eyes thankful they were still hidden behind dark glasses.
Dom: Let, do me a favor baby shut that b*tch up. So i leave for two minutes and the neighborhood goes to the dogs. Consider this your eviction darling, that is if they let you live long enough. Imma stay right here and enjoy the show
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 19:54:11 GMT 2
Mia was tired and annoyed, her feet and ankels were killing her, but she was glad this was her last shift, she pulled her car to a stop outside the fort, her gaze falling onto the unfamilira car, with a sighe she heaved from the car, her hand resting ontop of her rounded belly.
With slow steps she walked towards the door, her gaze taking in the opened door and an impssing figure stood in front, with wide eyes she stepped forward not qute beliveing who was stood there, could it really be Dom, she hadnt seen him for near on seven months, he had dissapeared right after she had gotten from the hospital after being shot. Swallowing she stepped closer, comeing to stand behind him.
"Dom"She muttered, not being able to see anything else because of his large frame.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2010 20:00:59 GMT 2
And Isabelle was still pinned to the ground. Letty wasn't letting up. She would have to wait until they began to tie her up to make her move. She sighed and shook her up.
"Alright, family reunion's all over. We got a physcho bitch to take care of, remember?" Isabelle laughed. "Or'd you all forget about me already?"
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Ex Cop with a mission
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 24, 2010 20:25:24 GMT 2
"Goodness, Dom. Do something." Brian growled through gritted teeth just before his fears became true. Mia suddenly showed up behind Dom in the doorway. Brian couldn't see her from his position but he would always recognise her voice. The sooner Isabelle was tied up the better. "There are some handcuffs in the kitchen cupboard." He had placed them there together with his gun when he had received them back for his temporary assignment.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2010 3:19:00 GMT 2
At the sense of desperation that oozed from Brian, Dom couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The action could be seen even over the dark rims of his glasses. Hearing the sweet innocent voice behind him, he slid the glasses from his face. The pain in her voice cut him worse than any knife.
As he turned slightly blocking Brian from his baby sisters view his breath nearly caught in his throat. He'd long since accepted that the little girl he'd sheltered from the world as best he could was anything but little. The evidence of it though was almost too much for him. It looked good on her, she practically glowed or rather he imagined she would have done if she didn't look slightly perturbed by his appearance.
He couldn't apologise, for one she wouldn't want to hear it and for two he just wasn't one for saying sorry. He could have laughed when she poked him in the chest almost as though testing he was real. He didn't laugh though, he'd learnt that much about hormonal women not to set them off. Opening his arms wide he was relieved to find her pressed against his chest within an instant. Kissing the crown of her head and holding close her not so slender form.
Dom: I'm home.
She was muttering under her breathe, all the while he considered himself lucky she hadn't hauled off and slapped him already. He knew he was probably in for one of them from Letty later when she got over the fact he was in front of her.
Dom: I'm not going anywhere. Someone has to teach my nephew how to drive. What with Arizona only being average.
Now was the time to get sh!t together proper explanations could be made later. His heavily pregnant baby sister did not need to be near the psychopath.
Dom: Ai, Perez make yourself useful. I'm sure you know your way around a set of handcuffs.
Ok so the big man hadn't forgotten the implied criticism he'd heard in her voice earlier. Hence the implications about her sex life. That and well the two just rubbed eachother up the wrong way.
That was another issue that would be dealt with later. There were only two reasons that he could see for the presence of handcuffs in his house. Neither explanation was a viable one in his opinion.
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Years Old
Scars run skin deep
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 25, 2010 9:17:13 GMT 2
Faye lifted her brow, eyes dark as she turned to look over at Dom, the man had been back only a matter of minuets and he was already calling orders out, she laughed bitterly, this was one of the many reasons the two rubbed each so wrong, she didnt like being given orders and he didnt like someone other then Letty and Mia standing up to him. Licking her lips she sent him a glare, heart beating when she saw Mia tucked behind him, this was the first time Mia had been near Isabelle, licking her lips she shook her head.
"Go get em yourself big guy, sure you could handel her better then i could" She snapped back, she hadnt been stupid, she had heard the jibe about the handcuffs, she was at the moment chooising to ignore it, if he wanted to be an asswhlole then fine, she'd let him, but she wasnt about to sit back and take his snarky comments.
He'd left, when his sister was pregnent none the less, and with god knows how many of Bragas men still out there, she shook his head, if he seriously thought everyone was just going to fall in line then he was stupid. She inhaled a breath, laughing mentally of course everyone was just going to fall back in behind his lead, because thats what they alwasy did.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2010 9:22:56 GMT 2
Leon was in half a right mind to ignore the text message from Jack saying get to the fort for a relaxing evening, he knew his sister would be there, and depsite the fact he was desperatly trying to fix their broken relationship his sister just not seem to want to care. He heaved a sigh as he eased in Skyline behind his sisters car, anther car he did not reconisge was parked directly out side the house.
The engine died and he eased his frame fromwithin the seat heading up the drive he hadnt been welcome at for a long time, he shook his head, Mia was stood outside, a famiar frame stood in the doorway, he laughed, taking the next few large strides, he pulled Mia into a sideways hug, his gaze shifting to Dom, then he took in the scene in front of him.
"Quite night in huh Jack"
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Ex Cop with a mission
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 25, 2010 13:30:08 GMT 2
Brian didn't trust his ears or eyes. First family reunion, then argument about who's getting the cuffs. "You gotta be fucking kidding me!" He growled and struggled to his feet to grab the cuffs himself.
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Scars run skin deep
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 25, 2010 13:39:32 GMT 2
Faye turned her dark gaze onto Brian and shooved him back down to the ground, her eyes dark, she lifted his hand and shooved it agasint his wound. SO it was beginging already, people falling around in front of Dom, she shook her head angrily and pushed herself to her feet.
"Ill get em"She stated knowing Mia would be less then happy if Brian caused himself any more injury then he had already.
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