Summary: A highly renowned clinic, led by an obsessed ob-gyn and an odd looking surgeon, have devised the perfect plan for saving the world by preserving the best talent. Read as SWAT comes together to bring this very dangerous business down, as Hondo and Nichelle find themselves as potential victims of their horrendous plan. Meanwhile, Terry's business has finally taken off until he is offered a huge pay raise that could potentially cost him his relationship with his big brother.

It all comes down to how bad they want it and how many laws are they willing to break to get it! Read to find out!

"Hey, bro! How was your meeting?" greeted Luca, as Terry came in. By the looks of it, little brother was both annoyed and exhausted. He shot an angry look at Luca, and dumped his bag on the floor. He let out a big sigh, as he proceeded to the fridge for a cold bottle of water.

"I would drink two whole six packs myself, but...I'm trying to stay sober for April." he said annoyed. He popped the top, it landed somewhere in the kitchen he cared nothing about, and drank the whole bottle at once.

"What happened, man?" Luca asked approaching the kitchen island

"Man, Dom. People are unbelievable!" he began as he threw the bottle violently in the trash, "I spent the whole day with this rich couple that made me spent the entire arsenal of memory of my very expensive camera, and for what?" he paused, breathing heavily, "To tell me at the end they only preferred three pictures. Said if I could just sell em those three and call it a day." he placed both hands on the island's top, "I looked at them like, are you serious now!? Like...really?"

"Some people can be a real pain!"

"Yeah, but...c'mon, bro! The whole entire time under the LA heat! I feel like I need to call my dermatologist after I took on so much sun today! Just...sucks!"

"I'm sorry, man. At least you got something out of it."

"Yeah? Well...not enough!" He sighed frustrated, "I just need one big gig, bro...a huge one that can catapult my business!"

Luca approached him, placed his hand on his brothers shoulder and looked at his straight in the eyes. "You'll get one. I know so. There's no doubt in my mind about your talent, bro! Just hang on, do the small stuff first."

Those words resonated in his brain, even when he went home to sleep. Terry tossed and turned, but he couldn't focus. He even got up and grabbed his car keys. He cruised around, trying to get his mind off it, the huge problem that loomed over him. He couldn't stall much longer, he needed cash...and quick! He couldn't rely on his brother again, no way! Dom already helped him a lot, plus they were finally on good grounds. He wasn't about to mess that up. But, the dark Sedan could pull up at any moment and if he didn't have it, he was pretty much dead.

He had no idea what his next move was, but he was sure that at least his business kept him afloat. He needed to avoid the dark vehicle while making enough money to buy mercy towards him. He was in too deep and this time, not even Dom and his buddies in 20 Squad could help.

New chapters coming soon. You can check out other stories of Unexpected: Trojan Horse, JR Swat, Alonso Gone, The Perfect Daughter (starring Lyla Kay and Deacon!) and Digital Purge (starring Whitlock!)

On deck: Street's #1 Fan and Franken Doc (previews of both available in Swat Bits)

Comments and votes always welcomed!