The Real Braga

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Dom held a shotgun securely in his right hand, while Sierra held a Glock 19 in each hand, and both Scout and a cold-heart Brian, both held standard issued police guns.

"You ain't forgiven." Dominic said as his shotgun was pointed now, directly at the face that was the real one, who was responsible for the entire Braga cartel and the drug-running.

"You boys, and a little girl too, want to arrest me?" Arturo Braga asks them, a bit surprised, as he swiftly changed to Spanish. "In here?" He asks them all in Spanish, and Sierra scoffed quietly.

"No, we totally want to do it outside now, where we can be killed the minute that they see us." She retorted rather sarcastically in Spanish, and Braga let a chuckle escape.

"No, we are way, way beyond that point by now." Brian said and Dom continued to hold the shotgun to the enemy's head, while Scout was doing something with the main doors of the church now, hopefully something that can keep the Braga cartel out until the timely escape happens, of course.

"You can't buy your way out of this one." Dom added, still holding their handy shotgun, the barrel pointed at and in the spot, directly between their enemy's eyes.

"Hermano, you and me,-- you and me, we are not so different." Arturo tries a bait and switch, where he clearly tries to bait Dom into out-right attackin' him in the middle of this supposed holy place. "You are no hero." Arturo Braga stated without any hesitation to be found in his voice.

It had clearly the opposite effect on Dominic, opposite the one that Arturo Braga had planned for, and, Dom had cocked the shotgun, rather than turns it on someone else.

"You are right. And that is why you are going right back across the border with us." Dominic stated, coldly, to the leader of the Braga Cartel, and Brian's handcuffs were on Arturo's wrist now as Scout secured the final device, onto the church doors. "But Fenix is mine."

Was Dominic's final request of them all, as Brian took the very annoying of their enemies leader, out into the one street of Mexico that for now, was not being watched by the drug-running of the Braga Cartel.

"You got it." Brian said to Dominic, as Scout and Sierra quickly got into their cars and they all sped off.

"We have only got a maximum few minutes now until they catch onto our plan." Sierra calls loudly, through the walkie-talkies.

Suddenly the gunfire began to erupt out of nowhere, and Sierra swerved a lot quicker, than she had intended to, but ended up making several of them crash into each other.

She catches up swiftly to Dom and Scout, as the cars began to try knockin them all around, to try and tip, Brian's car over.

Scout and Dominic were the last ones into the tunnels, while Sierra battled a stubborn Fenix for second place. She reached for her gun, and she began to fire at Fenix's tires, tryin' to hit at least one of them.

Meanwhile, Scout and Dominic were forcing cars to crash cars behind them and Sierra's Viper erupted out of their gigantic hole in the tunnel, that was a hole made by Brian and Fenix's cars.

She ran to Brian, until Fenix was beating him up. "Leave him alone, asshole!" She roared and out of the tunnel came Dominic and Scout, and they killed Fenix quickly.

Scout got out of his car, wincing a lot now, as he had ripped the stitches into oblivion.

"Brian, hang in there." Sierra said to him and she squeezed his other hand and Scout dropped down to sit next to Brian, as he was now almost in the very same condition as Brian.

A few weeks later, they were at the hearing of Dom Toretto, and now, the judge was declaring him guilty.

Scout and Sierra walked out of the courtroom, and Sierra's eyes were all blurry with rage and pain.

They were driving their cars quickly after the bus, preparing to keep their friend the bus driver busy as they had a plan to get Dom out.

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