note: Just so you know I don't think of myself as a great writer. I just have alot of ideas, that I thought I would try writing them out for others to enjoy. Just so you know I would be totally willing for someone else to take over my ideas, because I really like reading. Just pm me if you need an idea for a story or want to adopt this one. Until then I'll keep trying my best.

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A pair of red headed twin lightnings stepped out of the car. They were fairly well dressed not quite to his standards, but really not many are at his level of handsome. "Hey Luna" said the 1st twin. "Plan 1 or 2" said the second. "Plan 1 Gred" said the blond now known as Luna, as she climbed into the car on the passenger side. Twin one intoduced himself "I'm Forge, we'll"

"see you later tonight"

"at your place."

"So you know"

"wait till Luna says go."

"Then drive as fast as you can,"

"in the wrong direction."

"Luna will let you know"

"when you can head to your place."

"Better get goin mate."

"It's almost time for the fire works."

Reborn got into the car and noticed 'Leon? Harry?' had changed back into a chameleon and was laying in the center console peeking over the edge at him. "Chaos, you and I are going to have a long talk, because I'm pretty positive you're not just a shape shifting chameleon, Harry." Harry/Leon ducked his head before peeking back over the edge at Reborn.

"Ready, Set, Go!" said Luna excitedly bouncing in her seat. As Reborn put the car in gear, spun it around, and floored it. Weaving in and out of the traffic, he couldn't help but grin as he looked in the rearview mirror at what looked like actual fireworks. 'Those twins weren't kidding' he thought, as he laughed outloud at the chaos they were causing.

Reborn knowing you never flee in straight line of sight, makes several left and right turns to make it harder to follow them. At one point he thought he saw several people appear in the middle of the road right behind them, but he was already making another 2 turns, and could only hear car horns honking as any evidence that it may have happened. Or the horns could have been because of him. He laughed as he looked at Leon, who had climbed up on his shoulder and was leaning forward excitedly enjoying the ride.

After about 20 minutes of racing through the streets, as well as any italian race car driver. Luna let him know they were safe now, and that they could make their way to his place.