In which the youngest of the Toretto family finds herself still in the middle of the trouble that seemed to follow her entire family.
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The next day, Isabela still had her French braids in because she had slept in them, but that also meant that they were looser with more loose strands falling around her face and neck. She had on a dark gray tee shirt, the side of it tied because it was baggy and she didn't need it getting caught on something while she worked under the car.
Her light blue jeans had some pre-rips in them but throughout the time wearing them, the one on her right knee had become bigger while her left knee had a grease stain on it.
After she finished tightening a bolt under the Camaro, Isabela used her boot's heels to kick from the ground so she rolled out on the skateboard that she had "found" a couple days ago. The girl then got to her feet and moved over to the tools, putting the ones she used away as she itched her cheek - unknowingly smearing some grease on her skin.
"I'm all set." Roman closed the hood of his police car, him and Han dressed in police uniforms, as Han threw a bag over his shoulder and walked over. "Yo, Santos. Van good?"
Rico wiped his hands on each other with a grin, "You know we're always good, bro."
Isabela moved over to her bag, which Vince had brought from his place, and grabbed her custom gun. She undid the clip to check the bullets, before putting it back together and put the gun in the waistband of her jeans, behind her back.
"Hobbs is on the other side of the city." Mia called over after listening to the police chatter and checking the tracker, "We're not gonna get a better window."
"Okay, guys, it's showtime!" Dom announced while rolling up the map, "First team in position! Let's go!"
"Come on! Let's do this!" Rico yelled as he and Tego go into the van, Han and Roman got into their cop cars, and Gisele got on her bike - all heading out.
"Is it bad that I'm not nervous?" Isabela breathed out with a smile, and after seeing the grease on her cheek, Dom chuckled. "Just like a true Toretto."
But before he got a chance to wipe the grease off, Vince spoke up. "Hey, Dom." When Dom looked over, Vince nodded. "I got eyes on Mia."
Isabela moved over patting his shoulder and cracking a grin, as she moved over to the tool box. "But whose got eyes on you?"
Brian moved over and kissed Mia's cheek. "Moscow, Bali, Goa, Hong Kong. And what do they all have in common?"
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