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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 20:36:21 GMT 2
When the buzzer sounded, he was ready. It had become routine, roll off the bunk, don't turn your back to your cellmate, step out and to the left and wait. He was tired of it, tired of everything, but he couldn't show that to anyone. If anyone knew that Dominic Toretto was having problems, there would be an uproar.
So he smoothed out his expression, pretended boredom, and went on with his days. Only twenty more years of this to go. He'd be lucky to last two. So he put his faith in his family, all of them that were left, and in the meantime, learned everything he possibly could about the prison and how things worked in it.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Dec 20, 2011 20:54:46 GMT 2
Every scar on his face stood for one person who was not alive any more and Ramon Sanchez was one heck of an ugly scared up bastard. He'd never gotten caught for any of his major offenses so now he was serving time for B&E.
His prison issued rubber soles hit the floor hard when he stepped out of the cell next to Doms. His dark eyes rolled to the side and met Doms. "Enjoy your lunch today, racer boy. It might be your last if you don't join us."
On command he turned to the right and started walking.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 20:58:37 GMT 2
Dom fought off the glare he wanted to give at Sanchez's remark. He wasn't here to make friends, but the man had a point. If you didn't have a group you were pretty much meat for the others, and he had no wish to be seen as anything other than a guy no one wanted to cross. Falling in with murderers was an issue, though. He wasn't a murderer, had only thought about killing when his family was on the line.
He decided to ignore Sanchez for now, and made his way down to the stamp-room, for another day of making dumb-ass license plates for the pussies of California.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Dec 20, 2011 21:23:51 GMT 2
Nothing was more dull than stamping license plates. One positive thing about them was how sharp their edges were so when the right moment came and the guards were exchanged three Mexican gang members approached Dom. "Message from the boss." Without further words one of them grabbed Dom from behind while the other one whipped the edge of a plate across Dom's neck. It just missed it by a few centimeters and sliced his chest instead.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 21:32:41 GMT 2
A Guard came in and saw the fight and tried to break it up.
Another Gang member went after the Guard that tried to break it up.
The guard and the Gang member fought and the Gang member came out on top and punched Dom across the face and in the gut. while some more of his fellow gang members Held onto Dominic.
More guards tried to break up the fight but didn't succeed in anything but getting bruised themselves.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 22:15:02 GMT 2
Dom used the hold the others had on his arms to give him leverage as he curled up, wrapping his legs around the guy that had cut him, dragging him down to the ground before dropping his own weight, sagging between his captors in a calculated move for freedom. When they were forced to compensate for his dead weight, he slipped out of their hold and grabbed a nearby license plate, swiping it at the back of guy on his right's knee, taking him down neatly before punching the other one in the side of the kneecap.
The one behind him tried to make a move, but Dom brought his feet up again and kicked him in the face.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Dec 20, 2011 22:36:57 GMT 2
Blinded by rage about one guy fighting off three of them one of Sanchez men threw himself against Dom with his whole body weight of 200 pounds. His elbow connected with Doms eye and knocked his head against the side of one of the plate pressing machines. Dom's head left a slight indentation in the shiny metal. His friend, who was bleeding heavily used the opportunity to hit the racer over the head with one of the plates before he used the sharp edge again and held it to his neck. "Move and you're dead." The sharp edge was already cutting into the skin on his neck.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 22:49:00 GMT 2
Dom growled subvocally, wishing that he could shake his head to clear the stars in what was left of his vision. He froze, knowing that he was done. that they had him. It was times like this that he really missed Leon and Vince.
"What do you want? I didn't know I had to answer immediately. Besides, I'm Italian, not Mexican."
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Dec 20, 2011 23:04:00 GMT 2
Before the guy could answer he got grabbed from behind. Assuming that it was some sort of ally of Dom he finished what he had started by sliding the thin piece of metal across Torettos throat to finish him off. Satisfied he saw the man's blood flowing freely down his neck. Nobody made the Mexican gang wait this long or deny their 'friendship' once it was offered. They had a reputation to preserve that made them own part of Lompoc. It wasn't another detainee though. It was one of the guards, who had filled the room when the alarm went off. With sticks they beat on everybody who was still resisting.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 23:08:32 GMT 2
The lights in the room went dim as the distant pain of the plate cutting across his throat hit him, and he tried to fight it, tried to stay awake, to do anything, but everything was going dark and there was still a guy on his chest and he couldn't breathe.
So he let go, sending up a silent apology to Mia, and Brian, to the boys, and most importantly, Letty. Everything went black.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 23:46:46 GMT 2
"Break it Up. You two are getting Transferred to Solitary" One of the guards said. Pushing them apart. He stood bravely in front of the inmates. "Thomas Put some pressure on Toretto's wounds. Geoffry lock up Sanchez and his guys." The guard said.
Thomas walked over and Pressed a towl against Dominic's wounds to try to stop the Bleeding.
Officer Geoffry pushed Sanchez back into his Cell with a few other guards.
"I don't really like you Toretto but I know you didn't start this fight so I won't let you die because of it" Officer Thomas said putting pressure on the wounds on Dominic's Chest. and the one on his neck.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2011 23:53:38 GMT 2
When he opened his eyes, the bright white of the infirmary walls stabbed into his limited vision, making him hiss, which hurt more than it probably should have.
'What the fuck happened?' Just as that thought crossed his mind, hazy images assaulted him of the fight and what happened. Great. His first week in prison and he'd already nearly been killed.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 0:01:56 GMT 2
"He's awake" One of the infirmary doctors said as she finished securing the Bandage around his Neck. "Your in Walford Medical Clinic, I called your sister, She should be here any minute." The doctors said. "You came really close to dying in there. Officer Thomas saved your life" She said as she secured the Bandage.
(Admin: After a day of air travel and the trip up from LA...)
Mia Toretto walked into the waiting room of Walford Medical institute, She'd been contacted by one of the Medics that her Brother had been injured in a Fight at Lompoc. She really hoped that her brother was alright, She tied her bangs out of her face and pushed her waist length hair behind her shoulders. "Can I see him now?" She asked one of the Doctors behind the counter.
"In a minute, First we need to check on his status then when we see that he's stable we'll let you in to see him" The doctor said checking on his paperwork.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 0:15:56 GMT 2
Mia's name jolted him, made him fight the panic and try and calm down. He tried to ask the medic what was going on and when Mia would actually get there, but she shushed him adroitly and he subsided. He just wanted to see his sister.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 0:30:33 GMT 2
"Can I see him, Please" Mia asked The doctor impatiently.
The doctor smiled. "You can go in now just try to keep him calm and make sure he doesn't scratch at his bandage. Okay?" The doctor asked Mia
Mia nodded and walked towards the room that they said Dominic was in. She tried not to run, but as soon as she was in the room she couldn't help it and ran up to Dominic and hugged him excitedly, Being careful of his Injuries. "Dom I missed you" she said breathlessly as she hugged him. She hoped she wasn't hurting him as she hugged him and ignored the Doctors as she hugged her brother.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 0:45:38 GMT 2
Dom fought the tightness in his throat as he hugged her back, biting his lip at the slight discomfort of shifting to accommodate her. He wanted to talk to her, to tell her that everything would be okay, but judging from the bandages, talking would be pretty painful, so he just held her as tight as he could, kissing her hair.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 0:56:35 GMT 2
Mia smiled as she hugged him. Then pulled away from the hug and kissed his bald forehead. "They didn't tell me when you'd get out. But I have a plan to get you out early" Mia said and smiled. Then took in his injuries and frowned a little. "So who's the ass that beat on my brother?" She asked as she tried to stay calm. The thought of anyone hurting her brother pissed her off just like her brother thinking of anyone hurting her pissed him off. They were alike in that way.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 1:06:34 GMT 2
He swallowed, smiling up at her, wanting to tell her not to worry about it, that as long as he was getting out it would be fine.
"It was a rivalry thing, from what we could get out of the guards," the medic said. "Your brother apparently took longer than thirty seconds to choose a side. And that's brave."
He rolled his eyes at Mia, hoping she wouldn't take that last bit to heart.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 1:13:36 GMT 2
"Well that's my Brother, He is a Pretty brave guy, And I know that whoever did that won't survive long" Mia said to the Medic and smiled at her brother. "So when you get back there I want to be able to visit you. And You'd be proud, I've become quite a formidible opponent in Street racing" Mia said and smiled. "Your goona have some competition when you get out, And I met that Racer, Cole. He's a nice guy, and I have a new Racer that works part time for me and part time for Jack, He's like you. Very protective. You'd like him. He moved here from Texas." Mia said with a smile. "And he's as much about cars as our Family. I look out for him like you looked out for me"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 1:17:51 GMT 2
Dom wants to ask who the hell this Cole guy is and what happened with Brian, but the look the medic shoots him stops him in his tracks. She's more terrifying than his Junior year math teacher. So he lets his smile soften a little, squeezing her hands as tight as he can, letting her know that he misses her and wishes he could just get up and walk out with her.
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