Hashiriya Swagger

Pretty Awesome

That night became late. Bree looked out the window gazing at the lights. "She was amazing" Han's voice echoes as she remembered him talk about Gisele.

"I wonder...I can't replace her. I wouldn't want to. But I wonder if maybe I can patch up the hole she left." Bree thought. She nearly laughed at herself. "I think I need to get closer first"

Bree looked up as she noticed that he wasn't taking her back to the racers garage. "Where now?" She asked. "To the club, you're a free bird now. So be free" he said. Bree sat up "I don't want to go there" she said. Han raised a brow "I thought you liked to dance" he asked "I did- I mean I do" Bree said.

"But, if It's freedom you wanna give me, I wanna drive down the mountain, I don't wanna race I just wanna drive" Bree said. Han nodded and turned the car. "Alright" Han said heading back for the racers garage.

When they got there it was far less of a crowd but still fairly packed. "It seems they've gone" Bree called to Han as they both looked around for the crew.

"Ah well, come on" Han said sliding into His Brass Genisis. He trailed his hand along the steering wheel and smiled to himself exhaling a content sigh before starting it up and leading Bree to the mountain.

"He never told me why he's hiding...but if he is no longer in trouble. Whats the big deal" Bree muttered to herself.

She pulled up beside him at the top of the winding road down the mountain. Han rolled down the passenger window of his car. "You wanna lead the way?" He called out as Bree rolled down her window.

She nodded and pulled off down the hill slowly at first and then gaining speed gradually. Han's car soon caught up to her. A smile came to his face as he got an idea he road next to her and they took the first turn together. Bree glanced at him and noticed him grining. "Whats up with him?" She wondered. Suddenly he fell back and popped up on the other side of her before riding ahead of her.

Bree tilted her head in confusion as he waved his hand as if telling her to pass him.

But as she tried to Han started road hogging her. Bree leered at his car. And in the next turn got around side of him, kicking up speed she pasted him.

It wasn't long before Han made it next to her again. Going faster, Bree matched his speeds to stay next to him. Every time one took the lead even a little the other quickly matched the speed to stay neck n neck with one another. They went faster, and took another turn. This time the cars so close to one another they almost touched.

It was risky riding so close together, but both drivers held steadiness not even the slightest swivel. Bree then surged forward riding directly in front of him for a moment before dropping to the side, then behind, back up the side again.

Soon the two were weaving in and out from each other switch from right to left of each other. Or driving circles around each other while still moving forward. Front, left, back, right and the center car and then switching places.

Bree rolled down her window slowing down just a bit. Han followed suit and rolled down his passenger window. "Dance with me!" Bree called. As she speed up and started swerving again. Han chuckled and shook his head weaving his car with hears again.

"You wanna dance?" Han said to himself with a playful smirk. "Lets tango" he laughed. Speeding ahead of her he twirled the car around with a few shreiks and skids of the tires, until he was now riding infront of her, nose to nose in reverse.

Bree gasped "are you crazy!" She shouted out of her window. Han just smiled and shook his head shouting "you wanted to dance...will tango together, you be my lead!" He shouted back.