{2} One of Them [2 Fast 2 Furious]

IV

Brian, Sierra and Bilkins, the three of them were now all sitting in the stand of the Barstow Speedway.

"Woah!" Bilkins shouted as a Monte Carlo almost took out a wall with one of the other cars.

"Holy shit! This is awesome!" Sierra said with a wide grin on her face and Brian nodded a bit to agree with her.

"Is that your boy there, in the Monte Carlo?" Bilkins questioned and Brian's eyes glinted, as the Monte Carlo backs up quickly.

"Yeah, that's him. Yeah, he's got some skills." Brian said and Sierra laughs at him.

"Some skills? That is the biggest understatement of this year, man! I mean... how the hell does he do stuff like this? I'm a good driver, but I have never seen anything like this." Sierra's voice was in awe, and Brian laughed a bit at her expression and vocal tone.

"Welcome to Barstow, kid." He said and fistbumped with her, as they both watched Roman Pearce beat the shit out of everyone.

"And he's got quite a record too, including three years upstate. Says here, that he is on house arrest now and probation. Can't go more than a full 100 yards from his home." Bilkins stated, reading off a file on him.

Sierra walked after Brian and just after her, finally came Agent Bilkins without any words to say about any of it. "Pearce!" Brian called out. "Roman Pearce!" Brian shouted again.

"Yo, Sierra and you, whatever happens next, just let it go." Brian said and Sierra growled at thoughts that she did not want to have.

"I ain't in it." Bilkins says and suddenly Brian let out a good, old taxi-cab whistle.

"Rome!" Brian shouted and Roman Pearce finally stopped and he shakes his head, as he turned around.

"Only my homeboys call me Rome, pig." Rome spat on the ground and a second later, Bilkins, he had a rather tight grip on Sierra's arm, to keep her from charging at Roman.

"I'm not a cop anymore, bro." Brian said to him and Roman raised both of his eyebrows at Bilkins and Sierra.

"Is that true?" Roman asked and Sierra quickly nods at him and Roman looks, over at her. "That your kid?" He asked and Brian shakes his head.

"He's like my brother." Sierra informed him, as she twisted away from Bilkins and walked over to stand next to Brian. "Also, he has no badge."

She said coldly to him and suddenly Brian shoves her out of the way, as the swing came around and smashed him in the jaw.

"Stop it!" Sierra shouted loudly at them both, as she backs up at Bilkins' insistence at doing so.

The two were finally done and Sierra glared up at Roman, who was raisin' a eyebrow at her. "You got something to say to me, kid?" He asked and then it was her who was harsh violent, as she slapped him across the face.

"He just wanted to talk to you and all you had to do was listen. Instead, you hit him." She says coldly, as then Brian stood up, and Roman looked at her.

"I respect you, kid. You've got a real stubbornness problem, but I respect that." He said and she laughed at his words.

"I grew up with the Torettos, man. I have to be stubborn, or else everyone loses respect for me. I am a seventeen year old kid, who is making a name in the racing world, since she was fifteen years old." She said coldly.

"All right, I get it. I don't touch Brian, I don't get slapped. Is that it?" He asked, and she scoffed.

"I can do a lot for you much, much worse, then just slap you Pearce. So don't think that's the worst I can do."

She snapped.

"Look, I need you to come to Miami and drive with us. If you do, they will take off that anklet and they will clear your entire record." Brian said to him.

"I did three years in jail. Three years in jail, over you, Brian." Roman snaps at him, and Sierra looks at Brian, who was looking frustrated, as he followed Roman over to his trailer along with a silent once again, Sierra.

"That is right, Pearce. If you do this job for us." Bilkins said as he casually ate popcorn.

"I told you!" Brian snapped at Pearce.

"Shut up, punk. So, you are gonna clean my record and get this thing off of my ankle..." Roman, he slapped the ankle that had the house arrest anklet on it.

"That's right. I thought that you couldn't wander off more then one hundred yards from your home." The Agent asked, looking a bit confused.

"Why do you think, that I am parked so close to the derby?" Roman asks of them sharply, and Brian scoffs at him with a slight smile.

"Man, just quit playing around and actin' like you are gonna pass this up now." Brian said and Roman growled at him, before he glanced at Sierra.

"The kid's driving too?" He asked as she nodded slightly at him, and he'd laugh humorlessly, a bit.