It was quite a fun Independance day on the streets of Colorado Springs. First I was driving my friends Civic with three of my friends in it. I couldnt help but feel I was a traitor in it. Anyway we see these guys in a Hyundai next to us laughing at us. My friend starts yelling out the window at them, he was just fooling around but he sounded serious enough. Then one of the guys throws something at the car, now we are pist. The guy trys to evade us but cant. We were weaving in and out of traffic and through parking lots trying to trap them. It was cool, I felt like some cop during a chase. You should have seen their faces they were scared to death. They finally got away, I knew Hondas were weak. Later on I am in my car alone and some riced out Accord flies past. I give chase, not really trying to pass him just keeping him within reach. We finally catch a light and I think I see him unscrewing something in the back. I ask him if he in using juice and he says no. The light goes green and I go but he doesnt. As I slow for the next light he catches up and we end up going from a 20mph roll, I crush him. The next light I dont go cause I figure he doesnt want to embarass himself anymore, wrong. I see him blast off so I hit it, make up the car length head start in no time and crush him again. ***** flyby end of story. A little while later I get next to a Civic with a fartpipe. Next to him is some riced out Talon. All three of us inch up slowly and all three of us go. The Civic was seeing my taillights before we got through the intersection but the Talon was a little faster. I can hear that air sound coming from his wastegate. I put about a carlegth on him too. After that none of them would even pull up beside me. I felt like the king of the road.