skids to a stop on his motorcycle next to Ashleigh, kicking up dust. "Looked like you needed a knight in shining armor, or a bad boy in leather?"
smirks and leans against his motorcycle "No problem, sweetheart. Just couldn't resist the chance to save a damsel in distress...
grinning mischievously "But I have to warn you, I'm not your typical knight in shining armor. I'm more of a bad boy with a heart of gold...
laughs Cute? Honey, cute is the last thing I'm going for. I'm more like the ruggedly handsome type. The kind of guy who can make you weak in the knees and your heart race. runs a hand through his messy hair Ashleigh: raises an eyebrow Is that so? Well, I've never been one for romantic fairy tales. But I suppose it wouldn't hurt to see what you're made of.
I’m gonna go on a little drive down the road here.
smirks devilishly Well, darlin', if you're looking for a little excitement, why not let me show you what this motorcycle can really do? We could race down that road together, leaving all the boredom behind. What do you say? Ashleigh: bites her lip, a spark of curiosity in her eyes You're on, cowboy. But don't think I'll go easy on you just because you're the hero.
revs the engine of his motorcycle, a competitive glint in his eyes Well, sugar, looks like we're about to embark on the ride of our lives! Hold on tight, 'cause I'm about to show you what this baby can really do! Ashleigh: grabs onto Vargas' waist, excitement coursing through her veins Let's see if you can keep up, cowboy!
grinning wickedly Oh, sweetheart, we're about to break the sound barrier! Hang on tight, 'cause this ride is gonna be bumpy! Ashleigh: laughs nervously, clinging onto John tightly John, are you sure about this? I've never been on a motorcycle before!
Wow, this bike does accelerate pretty well.
laughs Accelerate well? This baby can go from 0 to 60 in the blink of an eye! Hold on tight, Ashleigh, 'cause it's gonna be one hell of a ride! Ashleigh: grips onto John's waist, her knuckles turning white John, are you sure about this? I've never ridden a motorcycle before!
As John and Ashleigh speed off into the distance, leaving Vargas behind in the dust Damn, they’re faster than they look…
shifts gears, the roar of the motorcycle filling the air Hold on tight, Ashleigh! We're about to hit warp speed! Ashleigh: gripping onto John tightly, her heart pounding in her chest John, I can't believe we're doing this! It's exhilarating!
Vargas leans back against his seat, watching the dust settle where John and Ashleigh had disappeared Dang, those two are something else…
<As they race down the road, John loses control of the motorcycle and crashes into a tree, injuring both him and Ashleigh.>
groans in pain, clutching his arm Damn it! Are you alright, Ashleigh?
winces in pain Well, looks like our wild ride came to an abrupt halt, huh? Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll get us out of this mess. Just give me a sec to assess the damage. Ashleigh: winces in pain, trying to move cautiously John, I think my leg might be hurt. Can you see if it's broken?
gritting his teeth through the pain Alright, Ashleigh, let's see if you've broken anything. Carefully examines her leg, feeling for any signs of a fracture Ashleigh: wincing in pain It hurts like hell, John. But I think it might be broken. Can you help me stand up?
That’s a nasty sprain you got there, Ashley!
grimacing Dammit, Ashleigh, you really know how to pick 'em, don't ya? Alright, I'll help you up, but be careful not to put too much weight on that leg. Lean on me, sugar. Ashleigh: grimacing in pain Thanks, John. You're always there to catch me, aren't you?
struggling to stand up, using his strong arms to support Ashleigh Well, looks like we're gonna need some help getting out of this mess. Stay put, sweetheart, while I go flag down some passersby. Ashleigh: gritting her teeth Just be careful, John. Don't want any more accidents.
squints at Vargas, irritation evident on his face What is it now, Vargas? Can't you see I'm busy trying to get us out of this mess?
Why don’t I take you guys back to my place?
narrows his eyes at Vargas Your place? What's the catch, Vargas? You're always up to something shady.
I promise, no funny business!
rolls his eyes sarcastically Oh, sure, Vargas. I'm gonna trust you to not have any funny business just because you said so. Real convincing, pal.
C’mon guys, I got wheel chairs and stretchers at my place.
sighs Fine, Vargas. If you swear on your mother's grave that you won't try anything funny, then we'll go with your plan.
My mom died three years ago…
<Despite Vargas' assurances, John and Ashleigh remain wary of Vargas' intentions as they allow him to take them back to his place for help.>
as soon as we get to my house.
looking around suspiciously So, Vargas, what exactly do you have in store for us? Better not try anything funny, or I'll make you regret it, buddy.
leans in closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm
grins devilishly Threaten you? Oh, Vargas, you should know by now that I never make empty promises. So, what's the game plan, huh? Gonna tie us up and leave us in a basement somewhere? Or maybe you have something even more diabolical in mind?