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The team were currently rounded up in Vladovin, Russia, holed up on the top of a little mountain overlooking a Russian base. Leslie glanced behind her at Roman's bright orange Lamborghini a and rolled her eyes. Even though she was driving a Ferrari, it was a dark gray F12, and she had actually put snow tires, unlike Roman. She couldn't wait to see him slide on that ice. Leslie tugged her coat around her tighter and leaned forward to take the binoculars from Little Nobody so she could get a closer look.

Hobbs looks back at Letty who was next to him. "Letty, I don't like telling you this one bit. But the game's changed. Before, were just trying to catch Dom, but now, after all this, I want you to know, if I have to, I'm gonna put him down." Leslie almost wanted to roll her eyes, as if that was possible in this cold weather. The whole team would stand in front of Dom  if it came down to that. Even she knew that and she wasn't even apart of their crew.

Letty nods, "then you might have to take us both down."

"I'm freezing, man. This ain't for me. I come from a different kind of lifestyle, bruh. Ladies know me. They know where I'm at with it. I tried to take a piss, I didn't even recognize myself." Roman rambles. Leslie grimaced, he definitely should've kept that to himself. Apparently Tej was thinking the same thing as her. "Man, that's entirely too much information."

"I'm just sayin'."

Little Nobody speaks up from beside Leslie. "Well, one things for sure. Dom's gotta be either working with them or making a trade, because no one would be this insane to hit this place without a damn army." Letty smirks from beside Leslie, sharing a look with her, they both knew what each other was thinking. "I wouldn't be so sure about that." Leslie squints as she raises the binoculars, her eyes landing on the black charger speeding towards the base. "Speak of the devil and he shall come."

They watch as he drives towards the base, the power going down due to the pulse from the EMP and he drives through a gate, everyone shooting at his clearly bulletproof car. "What the hell has she got him doing," Leslie mumbles. Dom drives under a submarine as a chopper begins shooting at him. He sends out another pulse, sending the chopper down and the sub down so Cipher could gain control of it.

"Damn! I think Cipher just rebooted that sub to slave it's command system." Tej informs and Roman looks at him in confusion. "What the hell is he talking about?" Leslie rolls her eyes at him as Ramsey dumbs it down for him. "In layman's terms, she just carjacked a submarine. We can't let it get away. There's the control room. If you can get me into that wheelhouse, I can tap tje network and counter-hack Cipher. Keep it from lowering into the water."

"No, what we need to do is get me on that sub. I find the weapons room and I can pull the launch chip before she can fire any of those nukes." Tej counters, disagreeing with her plan. "That is too crazy," Ramsey objects. "What you're saying is too dangerous," he argues.

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