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Mia lays down a large map of the police station they were planning to break into. "The beauty of public offices? Public records." They all glance over it, Zenna stood in between Han and Roman as Giselle stood in between Tej and Dom. "This is where he's keeping the money. The vault in the evidence room." Brian points to the place on the map. "Um. Uh, yeah. Can I get everyone's attention, right here, for a second?" Tej spoke up, gaining their attention. "We're talking about breaking into a police station. Is anyone listening to those words? Anybody? Popo? Five-O. One-time. Pigs. People we don't like."

"You know, police stations are designed to keep people in, not out." Han points out. Zenna shrugs, glancing at him. "That's why it's a stealth mission." Brian nods, "We'll be in and out before they even know we were there," he finished. "Well, we'll need to get eyes in there. At least to find out the make and model of that vault," Dom adds.

Roman mumbles incoherent things as he eyes the map before eventually speaking up. "That's crazy. Who's supposed to do all this?"

Everyone shares a look before their eyes land back on Roman. After a few seconds he's getting confused by the eyes on him. "W-What do you mean? Why me?" Brian withholds a laugh as he replies. "Because you got the biggest mouth." Zenna chuckles to herself, "took the words right outta my mouth." Roman looks up at her in offense. Tej seems to agree, "that's for damn sure," he breathes out.

After Roman, Tej, and Brian all figure out the vault design by using a remote control car, they send Leo and Santos to do their job. Which, in case you were wondering, was to explode the plumbing pipes so they could hack into the station's security. Mia calls everyone over, exclaiming, "Got it! We got it!" Zenna runs over and looks down at the small computer screen. "Yeah, we're looking at four cameras," Brian said.

"Yo, that's some high-end shit, too," Han points out. Zenna nods, looking back at him, "yeah, marker optics, huh?" He shares a same nod, quick to explain it so everyone understood. "Hundred-degree field-of-view. Ten seconds oscillation." Brian seemed to know exactly what the two were getting at. "Yeah, that's a narrow window, man."

"Can't we just tap in and replace the image?" Giselle ponders. "Nah, it's hooked into a digital sync. They would know we were in the system," Tej replies. Zenna hummed, "the best we can do is peek." Roman nodded in agreement with the two, knowing what they were gonna need for this. "We're going to need some real fast cars to get through this."

"Not just fast. You got a hard right and a hairpin. We're going to need something agile." Han said.

"You guys mock up a track. O'Connor. Reed." The two both look to Dom. "Let's go get some cars." Brian and Zenna share a grin, quick to high five each other. "nice."

Zenna decided to ride with Dom and Brian instead of taking her bike. She was gonna herself a car tonight. Dom pulls into the lot, girl's were gathered everywhere, tons of cars were lined up with the owners standing next to it. Zenna, Dom, and Brian all grinned, sharing looks. "Home sweet home." They climb out, Zenna shut the door, immediately getting eyed by several men and even some women.

Zenna's heels click against the concrete as she overlooks many of the cars, trying to see which one would suit her best. Brian's eyes landed on a bright sky blue Porsche 996 GT3 RS. "How about that? All motor, no tuning issues. I always wanted one of those." Zenna raised a brow, finding that car awfully familiar. A loud male voice spoke up. "Held the record on the Avenida three years running. Damn, bro.." Her eyes land on Diogo and she smirks.

"How you doin' mámí?" He greets Zenna first with a grin. She chuckles and gives him a small shrug, "pretty good."

"You got a lot of balls to bring your problems here, Toretto," he directs towards Dom. "Not to mention, a cop," he points out, directing that towards Brian. "Yeah, we can keep that on the low," Brian said. "Word on the street is a lot of people are looking for you two. What? You didn't think we'd recognize you?" Diogo gestures to the wave of Brazilians behind him and in front.

Dom holds a small smirk, as this is exactly what he had in mind. "No, we're kind of counting on it. That little coupe may run the streets around here," Dom then turns to point to his own car, "but that monster has never seen a set of tail lights. Ever." Diogo looked quite unfazed, which should've been his first mistake. "Well, she's about to. Dominic Toretto's ride in my garage. Now that...will be a nice trophy. Let's go, legend. Car for car." Diogo gestures in a cocky manner. Big mistake.

"Car for car?" Dom raised a brow.

Diogo holds his arms out. "You want it, come and get it."

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Dominic and Brian pull into the HQ, gaining the crew's attention when they spot the bright blue Porsche. Roman laughs loudly. "Really? Wh-Where did you get that from? Papa Smurf?" Han seemed to be the only one confused as to where Zenna was, not seeing her get out of either cars. "Where's Zenna at? Thought she went with you." Giselle glanced at Han and smirked, she was definitely gonna tell Z about this. Brian chuckles as he shuts the car door. "She's coming. She's just running late."

"Yeah, she ran into an old friend," Dom explained shortly.

"Doesn't really explain why she's late," Han mumbled. Mia nods, also curious, "yeah, where's Zen at?" Brian sighs with a small smile, he knew it wasn't his business, and he didn't want to throw Zenna under the bus but they were gonna figure it out anyway. "Uh, last we saw, she was flirting with the owner of that Porsche and said she'd catch up with us later. She should be back here soon. We can get started without her." Brian explains before pressing a kiss to Mia's head.

Han and Giselle shared equally surprised looks as everyone gathered at the middle, Roman explaining the track. A few minutes later, just as they were about to start, a purple Toyota Supra drove in, revealing Zenna to be inside it. Tej grins, "now that, is a beautiful car." Zenna climbs out, adjusting her clothes, it was quite clear what had kept her occupied. "Hi, sorry I'm late. But, I won this from some asshole who grabbed my ass."

Zenna tossed the keys to Han who brushed off his shock to catch them. "I will join you all in a sec. I just need to freshen up, some jerk spilled oil on me." Zenna assured and headed towards the bathroom. "We need to check out what's under these hoods so we'll wait for you to be done," Brian said, heading over to the Toyota to pop the hood. Giselle ran after Zenna and joined her in the bathroom before she could lock it. "Were you late because you were busy having sex?" She questions.

Zenna rolls her eyes as she removes her clothes and switches on the shower. "Before you try to lecture me, keep in mind, I haven't had sex in months." Giselle scoffs, she didn't care for that. "I get it, but Han is right there! You like him! Just have sex with him, not that owner of the Porsche," she exclaims. Zenna turns to her with wide eyes, "Whoa, who said I had sex with Diogo?" Giselle raised her brows, "Brian said you were flirting with him."

Zenna rolls her eyes, this was all complicated with the miscommunication. "First off, I did not have sex with Diogo. Secondly, we flirt all the time, we're very flirtatious people." Zenna shrugs, stepping into the shower as Giselle processes the given information. "Before I left Brazil, I was like the Queen, so in my last race, I threw off the gas to let him take the win. We just have a lot of respect for each other."

Giselle furrows her brows, that made way more sense. "Then why were you so late?"

"Because I was giving Diogo a ride back to his place seeing as we took his car. I didn't have sex with anyone. I just said I haven't had sex in months, because I thought you came in here for that. I mean, who just follows a girl in a bathroom when she implies that she's gonna take a shower?" Zenna chuckles, cracking a laugh from Giselle. "Okay, that makes so much more sense. You're right, it did look like I wanted to have sex. I will be leaving now before they also start to think that."

Giselle exits the bathroom and walks over to Han who had seemed pretty jealous. "Hey, Z didn't sleep with anyone. She was late because she gave her friend a ride home. It's all a misunderstanding. Don't be so jealous. You know she only has eyes for you. So, make a move when this is all over." Giselle encouraged, patting his shoulders. Han let's out a breath he didn't even know he was holding, feeling better that he hadn't fumbled his chance to get with Zenna.

Everyone, minus, Brian who was in the Porsche, gathered on the concrete platform. Dom spoke on the main com, "Okay, O'Connor, give it your best shot." They all watch with curious eyes as Brian drives the car around their track. He stopped in front of them, climbing out of the blue Porsche. "How was that one?"

Han, Zenna, and Dom walk to the rail. "Camera still caught you," Han replied. Brian shuts the door, in disbelief of that. "What?" Zenna nods, leaning forward, "yeah, it still caught you." Brian walks up the stairs a little frustrated. "Man, I was milking the hell out of that thing, too." Dom share a knowing look with Zenna. "We're gonna need a faster car."

Zenna smirks, walking down the stairs. "Let's go get some pink slips, hermano." Han grabs her keys, walking past her, "I'll come with you."

"You two got this?" Dominic questions. Zenna gives him a thumbs up before climbing into the passenger seat, letting Han take the wheel. Zenna gives him directions as she kicks up her legs, she was gonna replace the dash anyways so it didn't matter. "Speed up right here, don't let the cameras see you." Zenna said, he nodded speeding up as told. Her eyes widened spotting another camera that she hadn't seen before. "Drift right here! Don't let that camera see us."

As she had been panicking somewhat, Han was pretty chill, effortlessly drifting the corner and avoiding the camera. Zenna sighed in relief, "they must've been adding more cameras around so they could find us. I gotta talk to Mia about that." Han smirks, stopping the car into the lot, ignoring all the girls staring at him. "What? You don't trust me, baby?"

Zenna returned the smirk, choosing not to answer, she climbed out the car. Han joined her side, both of them looking over which car that would be useful. "I like that one," Han points over to a gray 2009 Nissan 370Z. Before either of them could speak, a loud obnoxious one spoke first. "Well, well, well, back for seconds, mama?" The guy she beat for the Toyota Supra approached them, clearly the owner of the Nissan.

Zenna smirked sarcastically. "Actually, yes, I am. This one yours?"

He smirks, nodding as he pats the hood. "Yeah. You know you got me into some real trouble when you took my girl's car." Zenna shrugged, approaching him, Han close behind her in case he needed to intervene. "Next time, keep your hands to yourself. So, you down for a round two?" She proposed, he looked down at his car thinking hard about it. "You got it mama."

As she turned to walk away, his hand landed on her ass. She didn't even have a chance to react before Han had the guy pinned to the car. Diogo runs over, noticing the commotion. "Hey, hey! Back up! We don't fight here. You wanna settle this, do it on the streets! Otherwise, you can get the hell out!" Zenna grabs Han's arm and pulls him back. Diogo makes sure they're both separated before clearing everyone out of the way.

"Alright then! We got ourselves a race! Pink slips on the line!" Diogo announced.

Zenna goes to take the keys but Han shakes his head, approaching the Supra. "No, I got this." Zenna pursed her lips, nodding in acceptance. She had to admit, seeing Han defend her like that was extremely attractive. She almost jumped his bone right then and there. They pulled to the line, Zenna deciding to flag the race. She walks over to Han and leans down in front of the window, feigning concern. "Sure you got this?"

Han's lips tug into a smirk. "You worried about me, baby?"

Zenna chuckles, pressing a kiss to his cheek, genuinely catching him off guard. "Good luck." She walked over to the front, Marco, the owner of the Nissan, leaned out his window. "Bend down real low for me mama!" She rolled her eyes, and turned around, raising the flags. "You ready?!"

"Go!"

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After successfully winning the Nissan from Marco, they had the majority give it some test drives. Unfortunately they were all still caught on camera, excluding Zenna who hadn't went for a test drive yet. Dom and Brian had brought in another one as well. She winced seeing Santos accidently knick the edge of the car on the pole. They all laughed at him. "That's exactly why your ass ain't been driving." Zenna grinned, shaking Roman's hand to applaud his insult.

"Zen, go give it for a spin." Brian said. Zenna pursed her lips and pulled off her flannel, tossing it to Giselle. "Be ready to have your minds blown, baby." Zenna climbed into her purple Toyota Supra and started it up. She raced the track effortlessly, Han not once taking his eyes off. Meanwhile Mia and Brian were looking at the computer in shock, Zenna managing to miss the cameras each time. "Whoa, hey guys, look at this! She hasn't hit the camera." Brian exclaimed in shock.

Zenna drifts the corner, Han still watching her with starstruck eyes. "I think I'm in love." Zenna pulled to a stop, climbing out with a small smirk. "So, how'd I do?"

"That was amazing. You didn't hit the camera once," Giselle explains, still in awe of that. Zenna raised a brow, walking up the stairs to check for herself. "Wait, seriously?" Tej and Brian both nod, Mia rewinding it to show her. Zenna grinned, sharing a look with Dom who held a proud grin. "Alright. Giselle, you're up. Impress me, amor." Giselle grins, taking the keys to the gray car and climbing in.

Giselle gave it go, unfortunately one of the cameras still caught her but nevertheless she was a really good driver. She pulls to a stop, climbing out. "That was real solid work. I think camera 3 still caught you though." Roman said. Giselle nods slightly, "Let's do it again." Zenna leaned against the rail, glancing back at Roman. "Still did better than you did, Rome." He shoots her a glare as Leo and Santos both laugh, throwing in some comments in Spanish.

"Who taught you how to drive like that, anyways?" Roman questions.

"Dominic Toretto."

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a/n: han is so in love, we stan!! giselle being the best wing woman >>

PROTECTIVE HAN IS THE BEST IDC

i should have zenna speak spanish more often, it's attractive

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