[Dream 002 - City Pass Payment 1/2]
Haruko comes zipping around the street corner on her bright yellow Vespa, likely at a speed that isn't actually possible on a normal Earth motorbike.
Behind her is a traffic wreck for the centuries: anywhere from three to five cars, trucks, and other automobiles rolling in a mass clusterfuck of a traffic accident in progress. As they continue down the road behind the escaping Haruko, they continue to run more cars off the road (and even pick a few up); to compensate, the dream starts to turn them into more of a blurred mess than defined objects.
Deeming herself to be a safe distance away from the accident which she may or may not have caused, Haruko slams on the breaks suddenly and drifts to a stop, pushing her goggles onto her forehead in order to watch as the wreck slides to a stop a ways away. Looking on in wide-eyed amazement, Haruko lets out a low whistle.
"That's a new record."
[wakes up with a bit of a smirk on her face--ah, other drivers. Never able to compensate for her reckless driving]
Behind her is a traffic wreck for the centuries: anywhere from three to five cars, trucks, and other automobiles rolling in a mass clusterfuck of a traffic accident in progress. As they continue down the road behind the escaping Haruko, they continue to run more cars off the road (and even pick a few up); to compensate, the dream starts to turn them into more of a blurred mess than defined objects.
Deeming herself to be a safe distance away from the accident which she may or may not have caused, Haruko slams on the breaks suddenly and drifts to a stop, pushing her goggles onto her forehead in order to watch as the wreck slides to a stop a ways away. Looking on in wide-eyed amazement, Haruko lets out a low whistle.
"That's a new record."
[wakes up with a bit of a smirk on her face--ah, other drivers. Never able to compensate for her reckless driving]