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SHIFTY EYES

     “There’s 85 of you..most of which I haven’t met yet.        I don’t think I have enough food to feed of all you,        and I don’t think I could fight 85 people all at once..”

             “ —-Ey?! “       He lifted his hand away from       the vehicle, his fingers having       been centimeters away from       its white, steel skin.             “ I’m sorry, sir. I’ve never             come across a car like this before!             the design is really unique! “ He turned             his head in the direction of its owner.             “ Is this a racing car? “

  Speed found it hard   to be cross with someone  only admiring the Mach 5  especially towards a child-

 " That's alright,    I just wouldn't want someone                  to get hurt. "

        If one doesn't know how to         operate an advanced machine such as this,         who knows what could happen.