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Fandom The Fast and The Furious: Untold Stories (Reboot)

Alex looked at his text, and smirked. When he first met Demon, he made it clear he didn't watch soccer. Yet, the text showed he did at least know enough to make comments about James Rodriguez, which he thought was cool. He knew Demon would be wanting a job when he got back so he had already had one prepared,"My brother got hurt that game, that's what I'm concerned about. Here meet me at the track, just let them know you're with Hulk, they'll let you in."





He downshifted as the car slowed, pulling up next to Ray and looked over to her, getting out slowly,"So, you know you're gonna' lose right?"


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Jay face drooped, he didn't expect her to remember his face. True, he couldn't claim he looked much like his brother particularly with the more eccentric hairstyle, and fashion, but he was sure she would still ask to speak to Jay, and he could pretend to go get one of the other guys. He merely only sighed,"Yes, I do. yeobo, i bwa!"
 
"Spare the formalities, I just came here to talk. I really was hoping that you'd know better then to piss off a Police Officer...So you wanna start explaining?" she asked. It was clear that Ulani was not happy, but not because she had a crappy day at work.
 
Demon got the text and nodded. He made his way over to macs garage and picked up his now fixed Gran turismo. He made his way over to the track.... he blasted una noches mas by kevin roldan on the wayy (im a bit drunk scuse me) 
Germany is destroying brasil wtf 
but whhyyy 
eesss over boaoow
 
Ray stood up straight with crossed arms as Alex pulled up. "You've got quite the imagination, I respect that." She chuckled, stepping forward to meet him in the middle but the truth was that he had a good shot. Although she knew exactly how to operate the Maserati, she hadn't used it to race since she won Bonnie. Her demeanor never changed despite the nervous feeling that twisted small knots in her stomach.


"I also respect a friendly bet," She reached into the pocket of her shorts and pulled out a wad of hundreds with a smirk.
 
Jay sighed a bit,"Come in come in." He said walking away from the door before getting a nice safe distance away, and shrugging his shoulders,"Explanation? Saw Gwen in park with a guy, got Jealous. Wanted to talk and work things out because you know, I love her and all that. She gets you involved. Explained. Go now?"


At that moment, Choi walked down and out looking from Jay to Ulani and back to Jay before his punching his shoulder again,"I told you leave her alone."


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Alex crossed his arms and eyed the woman for a bit before managing to shrug,"Ok, that's fine." He slid his hand into his pocket, and pulled out a wad of hundreds himself, before looking out to the track,"Friendly bet right? Why don't we make it more interesting then. Money is money."


He slid his phone out real quick and hit demon's phone with a text,"Just come out to the track bro, me and Ray are about to race. I feel like i'm going to catch the win, or not. Doesn't matter. "
 
"Here"


Demon made it in time by a couple of minutes. He sat in the bleachers and waved at the two. He fanned himself with a newspaper and had his brown jacket over his lap. He wore a striped blue and white v neck with light blue jeans, and brown sperrys.


He smiled and raised his thumb to Alex. He wanted his boss to win of course. As he looked thru his ray bans he ate a couple peanuts enjoying the show
 
(Sorry it was so short >.< )


"What do you have in mind? Parts?" Ray had always been used to racing for either the money or the free upgrades for her cars so when Alex said to make it more interesting, she immediately thought parts. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Demon pull up and gave him a quick wave before turning back to Alex.
 
Ulani didn't buy it. "Do you...Do you really? If you loved Gwen, you wouldn't have lied to her, deceive her, hurt her feelings or break her heart left and right. Now I'm only gonna say this once. Unless you want to spend a night in the slammer, stay away from my sister. You only get one warning. If she tells me that you're harassing her again...Your future's not going to be too bright." She still seemed furious.
 
He looked to Demon and rose his hand, and smiled. Demon turned out to be someone he enjoyed working with so far, a really loyal man. He had his bad habits, but as long as those habits didn't interfere with the jobs he was giving, he didn't mind.


He turned his attention back to Ray, and laughed,"Parts? I'm ok on Parts, between Mac and my friends overseas there's not a part I can't get my hands on, nah. I'm thinking....something less tangible. Something that holds some sort of sentimental value." He rubbed his chin a bit trying to figure out what it could be. He was seriously at a loss, but these were his type of bets. He had most of everything psychically he could want, but he wanted something more,"Damn, what's a good thing to bet. Let me try hard and think on this, I'll bet my baby Toyo, the supra"


(....I can't figure out what to make him wager lmao)


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Choi blinked as he listened to Ulani talk, and looked at his brother who seemed to let his ears pin back on his head. He didn't like that. He didn't like someone threatening his little brother. When Jay was about to speak Milo punched him again mouthing for him to shutup before looking to Ulani,"Look, it's cool you want to protect Gwen. I get it. My brother is 17, he loves that girl, he just has some growing up to do. If she doesn't want to work it out with him. Cool. I'll make him leave her alone. But you don't have to come in here threatening him and abusing your power. "


He was starting to become angry himself, but he was still calm about it,"He may be afraid of you, but I'm not. So, if Gwen doesn't want to talk to him anymore, message received and you can walk your way out the door. If she wants to understand he was being a child, and wants to grow with her then cool. I don't care either way. I don't. But don't threaten a kid, come on now."
 
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"I'm not abusing my power. I'm just leaving a warning. I'm just doing my job, which is keeping the peace and upholding the law. Now I'm done here." Ulani then fully turned her focus onto Choi. "I will hold you to your words...If you prove me wrong...I'm gonna make you regret it." she grabbed her purse and left silently. The look on her face was cold and emotionless. Although she did feel harsh, Ulani did feel that intimidating Jay would ensure Gwen's safety. As she got into her Eclipse, Ulani got ready for her car ride home.
 
Jasper got into his vehicle and drove off. He rode aimlessly around the city of Seattle, listening to the radio. He was planning to do this for awhile then head out towards a racing spot. He stopped at a red light and looked around. "This light is taking forever" He said with irritation.


Vincent washed his hands and face in the sink of a hotel bathroom. There was blood on them and he knew he couldn't walkout the hotel looking like this. He turn off the faucet and grabbed a towel. He dried off this face and hands while he walked out the bathroom. He looked in the bedroom and saw his achievement. He had took out Richard Lucius also know as Lucius the fox. He was know for his drug dealings with the Germans and his human trafficking. He was a hard man to get too but, Vincent knew people in Richard's inner circle. Vincent called the man who ordered the hit on a disposable phone. After confirming the hit and the deposit to his bank account, he threw the phone in a trash can and lit the trash on fire. He also turned the stove on. He then left the hotel room and exit the hotel by walking down the stairs.


Vincent used taxi to get here and did not feel like waiting for another one to show up so, walked up to a car on the passenger side and got in. Jasper turned his head toward the stranger in his car. "Who are the hell yo-!?"


Vincent pulled out a handgun and said calmly " Keep calm and drive." Right when the light turned green, Jasper drove away from the scene. He looked at his rear view mirror and saw a hotel room burst into flames. He automatic knew this guy that has him at gun point caused it.


Jasper drove to the location Vincent had given him and parallel parked in a empty space. " You're lucky kid. I could had shot you and steal your car."


"Why didn't you?" Jasper looked at the guy.


Vincent looked back at him. "Cause you didn't agitate me. You did what I told you to do. No Questions asked. Plus we were in a public area." He smirked and got out the car. He went into the alley and disappeared from Jasper's sight.
 
"Well you had better figure something out or you'll have to stick with the monetary bet, my friend." Ray turned around and started back towards the Maserati. She left the door open when she sat inside, waiting for him to either accept the money or come up with something more 'sentimental'. It wasn't exactly clear to her what that was but either way, Ray just wanted a good race.
 
Satisfied that his boss won at the race track, Demon invited the two to the bar across the street for beer. It was a hot, humid day in Seattle but the streets werent to bust, being and weekday and that most people had normal jobs. To be honest the life of a racer or in this case for Demon, all around criminal, was much like one of an actor. You had good jobs, you had bad jobs and mostly everything was up to chance in the end, no matter how skilled you were. Demon suddenly connected the dots and smiled to himself as he entered the Irish pub with his two companions. Requested seats outside though... He secretly always thought hed be a good actor or politician but oh well.... thats life.


"Order anything yall want its on me." Demon said pulling up a metal chair with a cushion outside. He pulled out cigarillo blunt and lit it, looking out on the street, the occasional passerbyer or kid playing hookie.
 
Alex had won, it was cool, but he expected it. It wasn't in an arrogant way, it was in the way that he tuned his car. Alex never won any straight races full of mostly straightaways in his Supra, no, it wasn't designed for that. That's what he had his exotics for, his Supra was tuned for acceleration and handle tight turns, basically like a grand prix track. He was also a precise driver, so that was his key to victory. He was sure he would have lost to Ray in a drag, or even a race downtown.


Demon had invited them to a bar, and so he joined them. Alex sat at the bar and asked for a water, and sipped it slowly. He had a bit on his mind. He was concerned about his brother, doctor said a little further and he would have been paralyzed. Brasil was also about to play for third place, something he just couldn't help but to think would have been different had he been there.
 
Demon smirked as a kid, a hipster, walked by with a blunt in his mouth and coffee in his hand. Looked to be heading to school. Demon loved going to school that when he was in high school. He had horrible test and anxiety and it helped to calm him down. Then later he would pop an adderol and ace it. He was doing what he wanted, when he wanted. He had a feeling he would not have lasted long in the military, and was actually happy he got cancer. He now lived in a nice condo, and did what he loved. Adrenaline shit.


He looked back to Alex who asked for water.... He seemed to be a stable guy. Probably other than poverty had a nice life. Soccer probably surrounded him with something to keep out of trouble with, nice good friends, and an actual purpose in life. Demon probably couldve done that too. He was extremely athletic, but again... too rebellious and wanted the easy way out. Its crazy how those little behaviors lead him to a life of crime, and basic disregard for human life. He has become so rampant on his ideals of freedom and lawlessness, that he has grown to love these ideals. He even forgets his real name, often only being reminded because he carries his wallet around. Not may people know his real name, because to Demon names had meaning. And thats what he thought he was. A manifestation of corruption, greed, and bloodshed.


And he loved it.


But just because he thought this didnt mean it was true. A true demon would not have noticed the worried look on Alexs face. The preoccupied expression of anxiety of the future or somebody. He's seen that far too many times in his young life.


"You alright boss?" He asked
 
It has already been a six months since Officer Drake Minamoto, a 'loose cannon', hotshot, hot-tempered cop with an itchy trigger finger, transferred to Seattle PD from the Los Angeles Police Department. Since then, he has been quite the character and became quite notorious after the first three months. Sadly, tonight Ulani was not there to bail him out. Drake had the nasty habit of causing property damage, using excessive force and disobeying orders with the exception of hostage situations, the only time where he is not reckless. While attempting to apprehend a Robbery suspect, Drake ended up getting into a hand to hand confrontation. It quickly got violent.
 
*July 5th, 2014*


After spending three weeks in Hawaii with her Family and help welcome a new family member into the world, Serafina flew back home to Washington where she belonged. Sadly, she ended up coming home with a sprained wrist. Childbirth was no joke, because now she knew how Tasha's husband, her cousin-in-law, felt during the previous two births, whereas the first time she had broken his hand and the second time she berated him and started pulling on his hair as well as hitting him. While she was not mad that she now had to leave her wrist bandaged up for a few days, she was happy that she got to help Tasha welcome her first daughter into the world. Upon arriving home, she moved her FR-S back to its original spot before putting her WRX back to where it belonged. After spending her morning unpacking, Serafina decided to take a nap, now that jet lag was kicking back in.





Anthony had returned to Washington after two weeks in Thailand. He had spent his two weeks in Thailand training Muay Thai. Now he was in Las Vegas getting ready for UFC 175, having been called in as a last minute replacement to fight against Ildemar Alcântara. He accepted mainly because he saw the opportunity to move up a weight class. With his Father watching, he promised himself that he would win the fight. Anthony garnered quite a bit of fame and publicity for being the last minute replacement in the majority of his fights.





Gwen felt safe over the past three weeks, starting today, Ulani had decided to take a week's long personal leave to spend time with Gwen. Because she had a trip to Washington D.C, their sister Emma was unable to take a personal leave to spend time with them, despite wanting to.


Because Ulani was taking on leave for a week, Drake was practically on his own. While going on his daily patrol in his Unmarked Cruiser, Drake started feeling the itch to shoot something, as last week he was cleared for duty again after brutalizing a Robbery Suspect he chased down. Today, hoping that he wouldn't get violent with another suspect, he just continued his routinely patrol.
 
Demon left Ray and Alex in the restaurant bar for a bit to go buy a lighter down the street. He enjoyed the weather so much, he felt like walking around on the beach right now. "Haaa..." Demon dreamed of having a place in miami. Supposedly some of his moms family lived there. He hated detroit, but man... those tropical weahered places were where it was. To be honest he hated Seattle. But no one gives two damns about seattle so no one would find him here. He sighed as he entered a 7-11. He walked in and bought a lighter from the indian guy. He noticed the pothead hipster behind and nodded. He noticed he smoked a vape...


"Whered you buy that?" Demon asked curiously. Once outside the kid point to a store around the corner. A smoke shop. Smiling demon thanked him and walked in...
 
At a Gas Station across the Street, a Robbery took place. A getaway car, which was a Red Honda Civic EG Hatchback, quickly pulled out of the Parking Lot after the Robber jumped in. The first one to answer the call was Drake himself. It wasn't long until the two Robbery Suspects decided to start a Goose Chase with Drake. This would be a big mistake because Drake has experience with Street Racing and Stunt Driving. Despite the Honda's attempt to escape and outrun Drake, he would be able to keep up with his Dodge Charger, which was an Unmarked Cruiser. Despite it being an Unmarked Police Cruiser, it was also his own personal vehicle. "Stubborn a**holes..."
 
"Thanks!" Demon smiled, tipping the kind smoke shop girl. He stepped out and quickly tried out his electric vaporizer with some kush. ".... whooo...... damn.... thats some good technology... totally worth the wad."


"SKKKRRR!" Demon looked down the block at the 7-11 he was at just 10 minutes ago. A red car... two dudes in masks... "Oh a robbery." He then switched farther down the road... an unmarked cruiser... street car... "A fuckin cop? DAMN! Talk about preparation!" Demon smoked calmly as he made slight eye contact with the cop before he speed straight down the road after them. Demon gave the guy a thumbs up.
 
During the intense chase, the Honda ended up crashing into another car. While the Driver came out with his hands up, the Passenger burst out of the car and still attempted to escape. Drake came to a stop and continued the pursuit on foot. While another officer who just happened to be nearby arrested the driver and took him into custody, Drake pursued the other suspect, who continued to lead him on a goose chase, in hopes of tiring Drake out. This proved to be a bad idea because Drake's endurance seemed to know no end or boundaries. After going through an entire neighborhood, the suspect found himself a few blocks away from the store he just robbed. Cornered, he tried to pull his gun on Drake. Not intimidated, he quickly disarmed the Robber and they got into a one on one brawl, because he didn't want to go to Jail, but Drake was determined to bring him in, even if it meant beating the crap out of him.
 
"... Hmm... mother fucker didnt even wink at me." Demon smoked his vape sounding more annoyed than he was actually feeling. He began walking back towards the 7-11, feeling a sudden craving for a slushie. "... whooo.... I wouldve winked... winks are bad ass... hahahahahaha." He walked in, got a blue/red slushie mix, and walked back out. He noticed the other guy crashed into another vehicle... looks like the driver was arresting the driver. The cruiser cop mustve chased the other guy on foot. He walked down there after a couple of minutes and knelt down by the cruiser, checking out the rims...
 
Ray waved slightly to Demon when he left and immediately flagged down the bartender. "Just a Pepsi or whatever you have." She pushed the money towards him with a smile. Sobriety was key if she were to be driving and though Jack and Jim were taunting her on the shelf behind the counter, she resisted. There would be plenty of time for that later. "Good race by the way." Ray looked towards Alex and raised the glass of soda to him a little before taking a drink. She pulled out her phone and noticed what day it was. Serafina would be back from Hawaii by now and Ray wanted to know how it went. She was one of the only female friends Ray had that she didn't want to toss off a bridge so chatting about the vacation wouldn't be horrible. She sent Sera a quick text and waited for a response.


The dealership was busier than ever with both Frankies dad and uncle buried under a mound of paperwork. Thankfully it was nearly time for close and he could finally be done with the bitch of a day he was having. The only thing that kept him going for the last half hour of hell was all the money he would be getting for it. They even offered to handle the deliveries for the night in return for Frankie's hard work. When he finally got a moment to himself he shot a text to Ray asking her where everyone would be and another to Serafina to welcome her back.
 
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