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Solid State

By: Maribel
folder Individual Celebrities › Vin Diesel
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 28
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Vin Diesel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Good Cop - Bad Cop

"˜Where the hell is he?' "“ Naomi thinks to herself "“ a million things going through her head. A loud scream echoes in the alleyway. Naomi is almost hit by a falling object "“ she looks down at it carefully cocking her head to the side "“ A shoe? Slowly she looks up at the building adjacent from her and is terrified by what she sees. Sean is at the top of the building holding Cross over the edge.

"O H - S H I T!" she sprints to the fire escape and makes her way up in record time. "Vetter what the fuck are you doing?" she carefully walks up behind him.

"Taking out the trash" Sean responds.

"We need him Vetter, put him down." She says more sternly.

"No we don't. If we let him go he'll blow our cover" Sean fakes letting him go and Cross let's out another scream.

"OK, OK man, listen if you put me down I'll tell you anything you need to know, just please don't kill me, please" Cross is whimpering like a little girl. Naomi gets closer to Cross and stares at the pathetic "˜Made Man'.

"Let's start with Dante, does he know about us?" she sits close to the edge. Sean smiles pleased with her "“ Now she's getting the hang of this Good Cop "“ Bad Cop scenario.

"No, he doesn't know anything, I swear. He thinks she was shopping alone" his face is bright red from all the blood rushing to his head.

"After you supposedly killed Athena, what was the next move?" she asks him looking over to Sean.

"I was going skip town for a while, call Dante and let him know all went as planned. Until things cool down, it's procedure" his speaks without even stuttering or stopping to catch his breath.

"Still going to be" Sean says swinging Cross over and dropping him on the roof on his head. Naomi flinches at the loud thump his head makes on the concrete. Sean throws him a satellite phone.

"Make the call and don't try any of that smugly talk, I speak it fluently" he stands across from him pointing his gun at him. The call goes as planned but there's one more problem "“ what to do with Cross? They can't send him to jail "“ Dante would find out almost immediately.

"Hey, what about a safe house?" Naomi suggests.

"No chance, he'll escape." Sean opens his cell phone and speed dials a number.

"Who you calling?" she asks frowning. Sean puts his finger up signaling for her to wait.

"Hey Sexy, what's the deal? Yeah, listen I have a favor to ask. I need a babysitter. Yeah you know it. Thanks man" he hangs up and sighs. "That's taken care of." He walks away grabbing a now hand cuffed Cross.

"Do I even want to know?" she asks with her hands in the air.

"No" he states making his way down the stairs.

To be continued...
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