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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 18, 2011 19:06:29 GMT 2
Out of the corner of his eye Brian had seen Angel's angry outbreak. He stepped closer as the other woman drove away. "What's going on, Angel. It doesn't look good when the employees start fights. Who is she?" His eyes were fixed on the woman in the car and her opponent, the crazy motocrosser. "Interesting what kind of people we attract."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2011 19:14:01 GMT 2
Diablo smirked softly, "Because the last time I saw him I promised him a quick cut and I fiery death if he ever came near me again. Don't get me wrong Natassia, we've never gotten along after all, if you're here to screw with me, I'm not walking away this time. I know sly and cunning is more your style, with body builder back ups, but you are in over your head. Miami's a far cry away, daddy ain't gonna hear you screaming if you hit the wrong switch."
Angel was done with this, sure the three body guards were worrisome but she had Joker, he was... well he would help if she asked or screamed loud enough. Not to mention there was bound to be her guys that came running. If push came to shove she'd call her old crew and see if she could get one of them to come down from San Fran to lend her a hand. But she wasn't running, the only one going to be running off, or at least backing down was Natassia.
Diablo wasn't the same demon she was in San Fran, she was a lot more underhanded and vicious now and she blamed that on the modeling.
She turned and glanced at Brian, "That's Natassia, my ex's little sister. He sent her here to get to me, don't worry Bri, the only thing it's got me is pissed. I'm not afraid of her, she's just like the models I work with, premadonna idiots with lots of money from Daddy dearest."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2011 19:21:13 GMT 2
Natassia rose an arched brow in her direction, tilting her head ever so slightly, Gabe had left to race the guy in her GTR, which left Anderson and Tay, both of which her brother had personally hand picked to keep her safe, not that she needed it, she knew how to protect herself, and Diablo was far from needing to be worried about, she was nothing more then a scared little child. Yet the look in her eyes did unnerve her slightly, not that she let it show. There was something different about the woman in front of her.
Licking her lips Natassia brushed a hand through her hair, dark eyes focused in the distance, no longer paying attention to the woman in front of her. Yet just as quick as her gaze had diverted away from her, it was back on. She took another step forward, a smirk crossing her lips, yet it was her eyes, dark and dangerous that spelled the real trouble. “Sly and cunning” Tilting her head she laughed softly, and shook her head, once again bored with her.
Flipping her hair over her shoulder she looked around, gaze focused on the distance, onto a figure, before her gaze slowly trailed back to Diablo. “We both know my brother was never the smart one” Laughing softly she lent in closer “Bring it on Diablo, we both know you were never one to fight your own battles”
A soft laugh fell from her lips as she turned her gaze towards Brian, dark eyes wide, with innocence, "I cant help who im related to" She stated when the man got closer, glad he hadnt heard the exchange, "I was simply looking around, i have some stuff if your interested"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 18, 2011 19:25:24 GMT 2
Brian forget to breath for a moment. He was just getting his life back in order and had hoped that his new employee wouldn't get hunted down by her past but apparently his life was never meant to be trouble free. Brian looked at her with a stern face. "Angel, I've told you that my life has been a mess lately and I don't want any trouble. So if you need to settle a score do it on the track, clean and fast, or do it outside, okay?" He hoped his words hit home.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2011 19:37:32 GMT 2
Diablo grinned her eyes a shade of vicious, "Oh that's not a problem at all Bri, don't worry I'll leave you out of my settling in," she said kissing his cheek lightly as she looked at Natassia, "Better watch what you say sugar, I'm afraid you don't know me anymore, a lot has changed. Oh, and innocent isn't a good look for you, makes you go all ugly on the outside. Wait never mind now you look better, ugly on the inside and the outside."
Diablo sneered at the other girl, sure she was scared of Natassia's brother, but Natassia no. No she wasn't scared of her, if anything she was annoyed that her ex had bothered to send his sister to harass her.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2011 19:41:54 GMT 2
Natassia laughed, shaking her head and holding on to Tay, eyes watering she turned deadly serious seconds later, she realized this was nor the time nor the place to make a scene, Natassia was many things stupid was not one of them.
Biting the inside of her lip she smirked, "Ill send my brother my regards, just as he sends you his" She smirked, "He wants you to know how much he's missed you and looks forward to seeing you"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2011 19:50:30 GMT 2
Diablo laughed, "Well good I've got a sledge hammer with his name on it."
She shook her head, "See you around Natassia, maybe next time you'll feel brave enough to leave your pitbulls at home. I mean since you and I both fight our own battles after all, it would only be fair."
Diablo turned and walked towards the grill, walking towards Joker, she might be needing that help he offered after all. But more on the side of she would need a few pointers on things.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2011 19:54:56 GMT 2
Natassia smirked oh she was going to enjoy this, although she was slightly dissopointed that Diablo hadnt bitten, but then it was only a matter of time before she did, and by the looks of things if shit was brought aruond here, boss man wouldnt keep her around to long. Shruggig her shoulders she watched her walk away.
This was going to be fun.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2011 20:08:45 GMT 2
Diablo slipped under Joker's massive arm as she grabbed a beer from the cooler next to the grill, she glanced at the guy she had seen at the BBQ and shook her head he looked different. Pulling her focus back as she unscrewed the cap of the beer, she glanced up at Joker.
"Tank can I ask you a favor?" She had prompted it with as much as the happy bubbly nature as she could considering the continuous bloom as anger and irritation that was running like wild fire through her.
Hate was probably a good thing, but she needed to harness it and keep in control of it. She had almost hit that girl already, which would have landed her in a heap of trouble with Brian who she had promised not to drag into her problems. Not to mention he owned this place not her, she had her side business of motors but in the end she was Brian's employee and Natassia knew that. This entire place was going to be leverage to that girl, but if Angel could control herself in here, hurting Natassia out there was going to be a lot easier.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2011 4:07:04 GMT 2
Johnny Tran looked at the flyer Lance handed him, there was O'Conner and two others he didn't know standing in front of a large 10 bay garage with a grand opening sign behind it. He frowned this was the same address Jeremy had off handedly blew off Johnny's request to support his girlfriend's 'family'.
He stood and looked at Lance, "I think it's time we paid O'Conner a visit, and if Sumerland is going to be there it's about time I met the girl he keeps blowing work off for. Watch the business Lance, there can't be any mistakes this time."
Johnny's hand clenched around the flyer as he walked to his Honda S2000 and slipped inside. He wasn't going to start a fight, not with the off chance that Toretto would be there, but he'd be more then happy to rattle some chains and set Brian off. He drove to the garage and was almost blown away by how many people were there. There was racing he could hear going on behind the garage, and there was loud music with even louder talking. This garage was like walking into an illegal street race only it was sanctioned, with a better view.
Johnny slipped out of his car and walked inside, now all he had to do was find Jeremy, Brian, and make a point at avoiding Toretto if he spotted the man in the crowd.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2011 8:05:56 GMT 2
The place was bustling, both with noise, racers and hoot woman walking around in scantly glad clothing, well if you could actually class anything half these chicks were wearing clothing, more like to bits of string put together. Not that Leon minded this was heaven, grease up, guy heaven. With folded arms he watched the action on the track, fingers itching to reach into his pocket to grab his own set of keys and make these kids remember who the real pros were when it came to racing.
Turning he dropped his hands down by his side and headed around the garage, Brian had done alright’ for himself, the place was huge, and with the amount of people here that were from the racing scene he was gonna be pulling in more people then Harry’s and DT’s ever did. He’d have to talk to Brian about letting him help out, cash was always a good thing, so was an actual stable job.
He’d just past the NOS Tanks when he saw them, to people he swore he’d never see again, and had vouched if he did he’d rip both them a new one. With his anger burning white hot though his veins, and Jeess’s face running in the forefront of his mind, he was able to calm down long enough to turn away and look for his sister, Brian, someone.
He found her stood with Jeremy, the guy he really couldn’t stand, and for good reason, it had taken him awhile to place his face but when he had he’d been fuming, and half tempted to tell his sister who the shit was working for, eventually he decided against it, obviously though Jeremy hadn’t been the bigger and told her yet…the irony.
“Yo…you guys seen Brian” He questioned completely ignoring Jeremy, instead directing the question towards Joker, and his sister, his dark gaze sweeping over towards Tiff with a wide smile, “Hey girl” focusing his attention this time his gaze turned towards Jeremy.
“Johnny Tran just showed” With a raised, pointed brow he turned his gaze towards Joker, “Old friend” By the tone of his voice and the look in his eyes there was no doubt to any one that this guy was more then just an old friend.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 19, 2011 9:12:25 GMT 2
The cat fight and the race currently going on had taken up Brian's attention a little too much. So he stepped closer to Joker, who was still turning meat on the grill and keeping his eye on everything and everybody from his position. "Keep an eye on the girls, okay?"
Then he walked back inside to see if any new customers had arrived or anybody needed information. He spotted a group of Asians. Just when he was about to ask if he could help them one of them turned around and the blood in Brian's veins froze. Tran. Brian stopped dead in his tracks and he face turned dead serious.
8 years ago he was glad the bullett he had put into him wasn't lethal, now he almost wished it had been. "What are you doing here?" He said through gritted teeth.
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Post by Joker on Apr 19, 2011 10:35:59 GMT 2
Walter handed Leon the tongs. "I need to get something from my bag." It had been a while since he carried his gun with him but today was shaping up to be one of those days. Slowly he grabbed Diablo around the waist, "Walk with me." He guided her downstairs to the supply room, once down there he began rifling through his bag pulling out his gym gear and finally pulling out a pistol case. He set the lock to the side and began assembling the .45 ACP and loading it. "Talk, who is she, who is her brother and what help do you need?" He pulled out a silencer and pocketed it then holstered the gun under his armpit beneath a overshirt he donned. Next he removed two fixed blade knives and clipped them to his boots, "Someone is going to the hospital today from the look of how those new guys are rolling, I need to know if she had anything to do with them."
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Apr 19, 2011 12:37:34 GMT 2
Jack furrowed his brow moments after he handed another spectator a flyer. That face, it somehow seemed vaguely familiar.. But then again, he'd seen a lot of vaguely familiar faces today already, all part of the race scene, but this guy..?
His eyes followed the man all the way up to.. Right, now he knew. It was the long haired weasel from the BBQ. Fucking bastard had guts coming here, but what was even worse was that he had his arm around his.. Wait.. No.. He had to correct himself there.
He shook his head as he pushed the rest of the flyers fully and hard against the nearest random person's chest, ignoring the 'heys!' and 'what the's' when he forced his way through the crowd in a beeline, yet straight to his target.
"Couldn't wait longer then what? 2, maybe 3 weeks to stop pretending you gave a shit, huh Faye? Nice.." He ignored Jeremy all together, looking only at Faye. Hell if he cared the guy was breathing or not, actually.. he did care, but he couldn't exactly go and strangle that breath out of him.. Not yet anyway.
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 19, 2011 13:41:16 GMT 2
Everything happened to quickly for Faye to actually fully get her head around, she had only just finished telling Jeremy that she'd tough it out, she was here for her brother, Brian and Joker, she wasnt about to bail...not yet at least. It was then that Diablo came over, and Joker departed, her brothers words echoing around her head, and dark eyes turned to lock on his anger filled face, then he was there...smack in front of her and her dark eyes turned to him, wide and filled with pain.
Swallowing down the lump in her throat she heaved in a trembling breath, this was much harder then she thought it would be, was her chest meant to ache this much. Biting the inside of her lip her brow furrowed and she shook her head, tears sparkling in her eyes. "Im not that one who wasnt prepared to work at things Jack" Her dark eyes locked on his face, "Im not the one who walked away"
The tongues clattered to the rack and her brothers had shot out, squeezing hisshoulder as he pulled him backwards, "Back of Jack...youve caused enough pain"
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Apr 19, 2011 14:57:01 GMT 2
"Oh bullshit! You think I'm fucking stupid?! First he shows up at our BBQ, and now here you are.. getting all hanky panky together only 2 weeks after we broke up!" He scoffed, his moving to the jackass hippie before they were back on her. "So what was it, huh? Couple of sweet words from him, did he get in your pants yet?" He growled, his voice low and seething with anger. He may have been the one who walked away, but this.. this was a bit ridiculous even for his tastes. Apparently he had meant shit to her.
He was pulled back by a hand on his shoulder, and without needed to guess he knew it had to be Leon, playing the protective big brother. Like he had never dealt with those before.. He still had a small and vague scar above his eyebrow, an old reminder of just how protective big brothers could be over their younger sisters. Never stopped him before though.. Nothing ever did when he had set his mind on something. He easily pulled his shoulder free before pushing Leon away, pointing a finger at him.
"You stay the fuck back, man. This ain't about you."
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 19, 2011 15:07:54 GMT 2
Faye stared open mouthed at the man in front of her, swallowing she shook her head, un able to form words, she had never seen Jack so hostile, not towards her at any rate. With furrowed brow her gaze turned towards Jeremy for a moment, slowly shaking he head, she didn’t want him to get involved, and she knew better then even attempting to question her brother, to even attempt to stop him.
Fresh tears sprung to her eyes and she bit back every angry retort she could think of, with narrowed eyes she clenched her jaw, heaving in a deep breath, “How dare you” She hissed, stepping towards him the moment he had shaken her brother away, “Fuck you Jack” Shaking her head she shoved past him, her arm brushing against his as she moved away from the crowd.
Leaon acted fast, his gaze watching as his sister left, he had noticed the tears in her eyes, the redness of her face as she moved away from them all, he was torn between going after his sister and dealing with the dick stood in front of him. Stepping forward, his hand rested against Jacks shoulder pressing tightly and yanking him backwards.
“Iv seen to many tears from her eyes Jack” His voice was a deadly growl, as his hand dug deeper and harder into his shoulder, “All because of you, so stay the fuck away from her”
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Apr 19, 2011 15:52:45 GMT 2
"Yeah fuck me!" He called after her, watching her leave with tears in her eyes as his own guilt built up more and more.. but it was pushed down, barely, when he felt that hand on his shoulder once more. The grip held more force this time, but the words.. ohoh, he could only laugh dryly at those. All because of him, huh? She seemed pretty happy rubbing everything in and ripping out his heart only a few minutes ago.. Surely she must have known he'd be here today.
Pulling free once more, he turned toward Leon only to get in his face a moment after. If he wanted to meddle in, fight his sister's fights.. than fine with him, at least he'd have a reason to take a swing at someone if it would get that far. His hands tightened in to fists, just as the muscles in his jaws tightened before a wry smile appeared on his face.
"What? Can't I have a little fun these days?.. I did stay away, she choose to come here." He growled before he shoved Leon again. "Now get the fuck out of my face, man. You might intimidate Brian, but you sure as hell don't intimidate me, bro."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2011 16:27:02 GMT 2
Johnny smiled thinly at Brian, "I figured I would come and see what all the ruckus was about. Even one of the guys in my employ blew me off for this place. I must say your fortune must be improving for you to be affording all of this," he said gesturing to garage around them, "I thought I would just pop by and give you a friendly hello."
His eyes focused on Brian but he could see Jeremy's back from where he stood, and there was Leon. He remembered them, all of them, it had been a long while since the shooting and the hospital.
"How was the funeral Brian?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2011 16:37:09 GMT 2
Diablo followed Joker easily as he moved her out of the crowd and into the supply room, the guy looked tense. When he started pulling out weapons she grabbed his hands pulling them away from the bag.
"Joker one step at a time, please stop grabbing weapons, your making me nervous," she said waiting until he had stopped before speaking again, "Her name is Natassia, she's my ex's sister. The Asian guys not a part of her crew that's for sure. Look all I wanted to know was if you can help me channel all this pissed of nature, so I don't blow my cap when the bitch comes around. But you realize we are in public, and there are innocent people up there! Joker if you start shooting or fighting someone else is going to get hurt."
Diablo wasn't skittish about watching guys pummel each other, but there were people out there that had nothing to do with the shit going on in their lives.
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