𝘍𝘈𝘚𝘛 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘍𝘜𝘙𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚 ━━ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙

Prologue - Attention

THE sound of cars revving was a familiar sound for most. But when you were locked up in a prison, a hundred miles each way from civilisation, it could only mean one thing-

Prison break.

A smile started to crack through on Salems face. She slowly lifted her head up to gaze at the obese woman who had been beating her. The dripping green of her hair gave her a slightly insane look- before she laughed.

The large woman and her goons slowly backed up and Salem stood, her hands against the filthy tiles of the shower walls.

There.

She pulled down on the water pipe, successfully pulling her body up high enough to wrap legs around the woman's neck. She ripped the pipe from it's hinges as she swung around, bringing her abuser to the ground.

She untangled herself from the woman and struck her over the head with the pipe an elbowed another in the face.

A quick leg sweep made the stunned woman fall up the ground.

Pipe still in hand, Salem ran into the locker room, grabbed her clothes and peered out of the door. Two guards approached, caps and bullet proof vests on with a standard gun in their holster and taser in their pocket.

She let one go by before pulling the other, (a female) into the locker room. The woman opened her mouth but was quickly met with a pipe screw shoved down her throat. The guard bent over to help choke it out but Salems hand grabbed the top of her head and ramned it into the wall.

She repeated the movement twice before the guard was fully unconscious.
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"Hang on there, princess."

Salem paused, an annoyed look on her pale, horse shaped face.

She could see the exit gate, barely ten paces away. Her damp green hair was hidden in a blue cap and the uniform hung on her bony shoulders.

So close.

Only two people had stopped her, and they were currently tied to a boiler and crying over a lost toe. She turned around and pulled the cap from her head, letting her hair fall.

"Well done, you caught me!" She said, smiling. But her eyes were narrowed in anger.

"I did." The man agreed. He was tall, bald, tattooed and rather fit. He wore a tight black t-shirt with leather gloves and his hands on his hips. Two men stood either side of him and a woman leaning on a car behind him.

The men all had guns pointing at Salem, their eyes trained on her like a dog with a bone.

"And now, you're gonna help me." He said, taking a step forward.

Salem scoffed and looked away before slowly laughing, "And why," She smiled, "Would I do that? I could out run you no problem, Schwarzenegger, then in two minutes I could be well on my way to a place with no-"

"I know." He cut off, "But you'll wanna help me with this. Do, and I'll give you the car of your choice and a new identity, don't, and I'll drag your ass to Alcatraz."

"Who do you think you are?" She hissed. "A corrupt law man or what?"

"Hobbs. Agent Luke Hobbs." He intoduced. "So, do you accept?"

"Luke, I can get a car and a fake ID anywhere, why would I need you?"

"Because I'm the only one who can get you to your father." He said.

Salem's neck twitched. She stared at him, "Repeat. Repeat." She growled.

"I can get you to Dominic Toreto, so long as you help me."
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A/N

IM WAY TOO HYPED RN.

I love the fast and Furious trilogy, and number 9 is in the works! (John Cena is supposed to be in it but idk)

Short prologue (sorry) but what do you think so far?

Q: do you want this to be a love story or a action one?

I'm cool with either.