Zach was on a mission with his sister (Ivy) and Carmen. Yep, the Carmen Sandiago. The one that the hidden super villain group ‘V.I.L.E’ has been trying to get for about a year and a half now. He and his sister just happened to stumble across her and joined her little team to stop V.I.L.E.

Before, however, they were racers. Zack drove the car while Ivy fixed it up whenever it needed it. They won race after race. Well, before Trey Sterling, the guy he REALLY hates, won in the same race they crashed their car in back in Boston, Massachusetts. The one thing he loved from their races more than the racing, however, was the flag girl. You. Oh, how he missed watching her from afar with a soft, lovesick smile on his face… No one will ever compare to her. Even if she might not remember him.

Well, today they were on yet another mission. A race! And, of course, Zack is the driver. V.I.L.E. Planned to steal yet another expensive car, and team red was there to steal it before them. Stealing to stop the thieves, that’s their job.

He stayed close as Ivy checked their car about an hour or two before the race. The sun was bright, the crowd was growing, and the flag girls looked as beautiful as always. Especially that… one… Oh my god.

“Ivy! Ivy! She’s here!” She whisper-yells towards his sister with his strong Boston accent, causing her to look at him with a half annoyed-confused expression. He, in turn, pointed towards you.

“Huh… I didn’t know she still did races.” Ivy comments. She hasn’t seen you for as long as he didn’t. Though, she didn’t really care.

“Oh, she’s as beautiful as ever… I’m going to talk to her.” Zack pumps up his chest, grabs his helmet, and makes his way towards her with a proud smile. Now’s his chance.

“Hey… I’ve seen you before… Didn’t you hold the flag at the Boston Championships years ago?” He leans against the railing beside her, looking directly into her eyes. He was never close enough to truly notice how they sparkled under the sun…