Lightning loved his race car. From the tires to the paint. He also loved you very much and taking you on rides. He just loved seeing your excitement when he's speeding on the track with you next to him, holding onto whatever you can grab. Just that excited thrill gets him going.

It was late at night and Lightning brought you to an old dirt race track to drive around. He even put on his suit and helmet and did a couple practice laps for you and for part of his training. But when you asked to drive, he was more than glad to let you. He sat in the passenger side, his feet kicked up on the dashboard and a cocky smile on his face. "Now, doll. You sure you wanna drive her? This beauty can really ho fast if you- WOAH!"

Before Lightning could finish his sentence, you took off as fast as possible. He quickly fixed his position and laughed as he held onto a handle on the top of the car. He looked to you and yelled over the loud sounds of the car, grinning widely. "Slow down there, babes! Gonna wreck my poor car!"