Michael
*Upon reaching their destination, Kunoichi examined the bumper cars in detail. There is this strange round thing sticking towards the seat, and the sides and front of the car seems to have went through considerable abuse.* 
"Let me guess... We are supposed to crash into each other with this... Iron cage." 

*Her eyes lit up in anticipation and excitement. If there's anything she loves doing more in her free time, it is to ram into all kinds of things with her fists, but now she has to do it with a bumper car*
Mark
"Right on! Ramming your car in the front hurts a bunch! I love doin that" He giggled as he goes to wait in line. Personally, he loved using his legs to kick. "Man,my hair tie came off the ride... I only brought one too... Oh well" He shrugged as his hair covered his shoulders. "Annyyyhow, where are you from? I'm from Unova! Neehee~"

Becker turns to look at her as he dug out a lollipop from his bag and unwrapped it as he popped it into his mouth. "I think I heard ya say you where from the country right? Which region in specific?"
Michael
"Unova... Heh..." *As expected, she doesn't have a clue where that region is. She observed Becker from top to bottom, drilling in the imagery that this is what an average Unovan is like.* "I'm from Mahogany town, Johto, you know, the place everyone in Kanto loves to write their fiction and fantasies about Ninjas and other retarded crap."

*Kunoichi briefly looked away from Becker, reminiscing harsher times and painful memories.*

"Whatever, lets get in this bumpercar thing!"
Mark
"Yeah yeah yeah!!" He giggled as the two entered the iron cage. Becker found a bumper car and sat down inside as he puts on his seatbelt. He had this devilish grin on his face as he plotted out his moves. Looking for who would be his main target of attack. His mind soon came up with an idea. He laughed at how devious his plan was as he tied his hair into a bun for the time being as he waited
Michael
"Yeah... I have no idea what the heck is going on anymore." *Kunoichi stared beneath her seats, her face grimacing over the two pedal like things beneath her feet. The wheel in front of her doesn't go forward or backwards, but rather left and right.*

"What does this pedal do?" *She wondered out loud, mashing her foot into the brake pedal with no effect.*
"Gah, useless!" *She then pressed the other pedal all the way, the sudden amount of horsepower propelled her iron cage straight into a wall!*
Mark
Becker couldn't help but laugh at her as he drove over to her. "That lets you move foward. The other pedal stops you and the wheel makes ya turn left or right depending on how ya turn it" He explained as he soun around a couple times as a demonstration. "It's pretty easy once you get the hand of it. And then it becomes extremely fun!!" He grinned as he looked at her. Giving her a thumbs up as well as he moves his kart over near the center
Michael
"Wh- Why didn't you tell me earlier?! I would have wiped your smug grin right off your face if you told me!!!"

*She turned the wheel towards the right, rotating her car several degrees until the front end pointed directly towards Becker. 

"Aaaannnnd ***NOW!!***" *Without losing a milisecond, she stomped on the gas pedal, driving her car straight towards his lollipop sucking partner!*
Mark
"Heh heh he" He grinned some more as he closed his eyes. Unaware of her plan. "I didn't tell you because I thought it was funny. Which it absolutely was!-" His kart was sent backwards as he grunted a bit. His face was covered by his hair as it unfolded from the bun he tied it up to be. He slolwy raised his head as he smiled mischievously. "Oh now you have done it!" He laughs as he steps on the gas pedal and begins stirring towards Kuno. He often drifted left and right and bumped other karts to gain some momentum before hitting the side of her kart