"Hold on tight, princess," the new recruit smirked as you got into the front seat with the money, with one glance at the rear view mirror he cranked the engine into motion — a hand firmly gripping the steering wheel & another on the fuel gauge, he lost the cops.

Hawk’s the new kid; the one Mastermind hired, emphasizing how good his skills are as a driver, & hell he was right. Afterall, not just anyone earns the Master’s praise.

“We’re safe,” he sighed, chuckling. “Hell of a ride, eh?”