Hey everyone :) Wanted to get this up today because it was like a birthday present to myself :) I love you all and thank you for your undying support, you have know idea how much your reviews mean to me. Hope you enjoy this chapter, I tried to make it a little longer then past chapters and I'll try to get another one up tomorrow.

~Hanna West

Later that day Mia and I finally convinced Dom and Brian to let us scout out a new base camp for us, somewhere to run operations from and not bring attention to ourselves. We eventually found an old, concert, abounded warehouse. It was perfect, on the edge of town where no one could hear us and large enough for us to basically do anything we wanted.

We hid out for two days while our team gathered, once we knew everyone was in Rio, Mia and I got in contact and told them where the warehouse was and when we planned to meet. I heard talking and laughing as we walked into the warehouse. I spotted Han first, he was standing next to Gisele eating a bag of chips. My eyes scanned the rest of the team, Rico and Omar our 'wall breakers', Tej our 'anything electrical' guy and finally Roman, 'our smooth talker.'

"I see you've all meet." Dom stated, catching everyone's attention. I smiled and jogged up to Han, wrapping my arms around his neck and hugging him. I'd missed him so much, and it was good to know he was alive and in one piece. The greetings continued and I moved from person to person, giving them all a hug. Brian grabbed my arm and dragged me over to where Roman, Dom and Tej were.

"Aright, check this out." Brian grinned, he was like a kid on Christmas morning. "This is Tej, best circuit man on the East cost." I reached out and shook his hand, sending him a smile. "This is my boy, Roman Piece. We go way back, I meet this guy in juvie. I pulled that job with him in Miami."

"I heard about you." Dom nodded, as him and Roman continued to have a stare off. I took this opportunity to analyze Roman, he must be a good guy if Brian speaks to highly of him. He was African American, and had cockiness oozing from him. He smiled at me when he broke eye contact with Dom.

Brain smiled. "Rome, this is Katie." He introduced. "My sister."

Rome laughed and grinned back at me. "Damn Brain, you left out the smoking hot part." He took my hand and kissed the back of it and I scoffed. "Pleasure to meet you."

"If only I could say the same." I smirked, pulling my hand away as Han walked up to us.

"Nice digs." He commented, popping another chip into his mouth.

Dom smirked and grabbed my hip, pulling me into him. I noticed Rome's eyes go wide and he punched Brian's shoulder. I'm guessing Brian forgot to mention I was taken. "Yeah, well, the Ritz were sold out." Dom replied.

"So, whats this all about Dom?" Han asked, still in the dark about the whole Reyes plan. I forgot about that.

"Yeah man, why'd you drag us half way around the world?" Tej added, just as confused as Han was.

"Cause we got a job." Dom stated simply, looking at everyone that had gathered around us. Brian led us across the warehouse to a table were we'd left a small map of Rio. I walked with Dom towards the table, it was good to see everyone again but I found myself looking around for Letty even though I knew she wouldn't be there. Dom caught my slight frown and leaned down to whisper in my ear. "What's wrong?" He asked.

I looked up at him and shook my head lightly. "Nothing." I smiled. "I'm okay." And it was the truth, I didn't break down every time I thought of her anymore. I just remembered the laughter and happiness she brought to my life.

"Alright, so our targets name is Hernan Reyes...he runs the drug scene down here." Brain explained as he all reached the table. "He's never been busted because he doesn't leave a paper trail."

"No paper trail means no banks." Gisele in formed, leaning against the table. "No banks mean's cash houses."

Brian nodded and unfolded the map. "That's right. Ten of them to be exact, spread throughout the city."

Dom nodded. "And were going to hit them all." He added.

"All of them?" Tej questioned skeptically, raising an eyebrow.

"All of them." Dom confirmed with another nod.

Rome rubbed his hands together. "This sounds crazy." He stated. "Bring us to a whole different country...so we can rob the dude that runs it? I thought this was business? Sounds personal to me." He blew out a breath. "Is that what this is? I got love for you all but personal ain't good business. I can't do this homie."

I smirked as he started walking away, sharing a glance with Brian. "So what were talking about is a hundred million dollars." I spoke loud enough for Rome to hear and I smirked wider when I head his footsteps stop.

"You say what..." He stuttered, turning around. "Hundred...Hundred...See sometimes I be over thinking man, and I...I know we just meet...but you just kinda got to..." I laughed and shook my head at his stuttering.

"That's right, a hundred million dollars." Dom said, ignoring Rome. "And everything we take we split even."

Tej let out a breath, doing the math in his head. "So eleven million a piece. I am down." Rome shook his head in disbelief. "Eleven million." He stated, still trying to wrap his head around it. "Sound like a whole lot of vaginal activity to me."

I scoffed and stared at Rome as Gisele shook her head. "You can't pull off ten heists on a mark. You just can't."

"Yeah." Han nodded in agreement. "As soon as we hit the first one they're going to do everything they can to protect the rest."

"Exactly." Dom smirked.

The next day there was a scheduled drop off at one of Reyes cash houses. We dressed in black, complete with ski masks. As soon as the delivery-man knocked on the door we jumped into action. I raised my gun and fired and we invaded the warehouse. Woman who were counting the money in their underwear screamed and huddled together, completely and utterly terrified. Dom hit one of the guards with the butt of his gun, knocking him to the ground. Once everyone was subdued, Han, Rico, Tej and I watched over them while the others gathered all the money and loaded it onto a trolly. The counters and the guards were lined up, kneeling and looking at us with a mixture of fear and hatred.

"The all of it." Brian stated, dropping the last few stacks onto the pile.
The guard Dom had hit with the butt of his gun scoffed. "You are dead men." He stated. "You're all dead men. You don't have a place to hid." Dom ripped off his ski mask and everyone followed suit, I was the last one and I smirked at him sending him a taunting wave. "Are you crazy? Do you know who's house this is? Who's money you're stealing."

Dom picked up a can of gasoline and started pouring the content of it onto the pile of money. He threw away the can of gas and grabbed his lighter, flicking it on. "We ain't stealing it." Throwing the lighter onto the money, we watched it all go up in flames. Dom slowly walked towards the guard and pointed at him. "You tell your boss exactly who did this. Tell him there's more coming." Dom turned his back on the guard and glanced at the burning money before walking over to me and putting his hand on my hip. We stared at each other for a couple seconds, not saying a word but having a silent conversation.

We just started war.

Reyes ordered the movement of all of his cash houses money just as we expected. Each one of us sat on a cash house, we followed the money all the way to the police station. Great. Calling the team, I told them to meet up on the roof of the building across from the station where Tej was already located. "Well, this job just got a lot harder." Brain sighed, stuffing his hands in his pocket.

Roman shook his head. "If he's moving into a police station he's got some serious brass in his pocket." I nodded my head in agreement, staring at the station.

"Looks like this is going to be a shorter trip then I thought..." Omar stated, crossing his arms and sighing. "We can't do this."
"Can't?" Han scoffed. "You mean shouldn't."

Dom didn't take his eyes off the station but his hand tightened it's grip on my waist. "I think this doesn't change a thing." He stated, shaking his head. "I say we stick to the plan."

Rome did a double take, looking at him like he was crazy. "You say what? This just went from mission impossible, to mission in-freaking-sanity. Whatever man, I'm not scared. I'm just letting you all know, going in there is crazy." He turned around and started waking towards his car.

"I got this." Brian stated running after him.

We went back to the warehouse after going into the library and getting a copy of the blue prints for the bank where Reyes was keeping his money. We stood around a large table and watched as Mia rolled out the blue prints. "The beauty of public offices...public records." She grinned. I leaned against the table and sighed, my eyes scanning over the piece of paper.

"This is where he's keeping the money." Brian stated, running his finger over blue print and stopping on one of the small square. "The vault in the evidence room."

"Um...uh...yeah, can I get everyones attention, right here for a second?" Tej asked, his eyes widening. "We're talking about breaking into a po-lice station. Is anyone listening to those words? Anybody? Po-po, five-o, one-time, pigs, people we don't like."

"You know police stations are designed to keep people in, not out." Han commented, folding his arms.

Brian nodded. "That's why its a stealth mission...we'll be in and out before they even notice we were there."

"We'll need to get eyes in there." I stated, looking over the blue print. "At least to find out the make and model of the vault." Silence came over the team, each one of us trying to figure out how we were going to get in there without anyone noticing. We needed someone to talk there way in and not crack under pressure. My eyes found Roman and I smirked. He looked up and noticed everyone staring at him and his eyes went wide.

"Wait...what do you mean." He stuttered, looking between us. "Why me?"

Brian smirked and shrugged. "You got the biggest mouth."

Tej blew out a breath. "That's for damn sure." I laughed and nodded, in complete agreement.

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