Jet Enduro is my favorite character on all the series of Wild Arms. So I've been thinking about some Fanfic to make about him. Now I'm starting, read and enjoy.
"Werner, help me with this please, he's almost ready" said a man all worried.
"You can do it, you are going to get rid of this is just a fail that is going to be repaired" said Werner. Then an alarm was heard they needed to evacuate inmediatly. And when I say inmediatly is just as in Nightmare Castle.
"Take him, go fast I need to stay, I committed a sin I need to repair it, you are innocent" said
"Elliot, I'll come back" said, and then he abandoned the room. When he was outside he leaved the body on the floor and returned to the building.
FLASHBACK
"Werner, I will make this Sample to remember my son Fernando, I never liked that name, it was the idea of Emilia, my beloved wife, I like more the name of Jet, yes Jet Enduro" remembered Werner while he was returning.
END OF FLASHBACK
"Jet Enduro, Elliot you'll name him like that" Then a big explosion that destroyed the main chamber. Werner hides on a secret door that was made of metal that protect him. "Damn it, I hope he is all fine" But no, he went to check everything, but he found no one. He then returned to the outside. There was the body he left. "Jet was the name he wanted for his son, so I will name you Jet, uh you sure need some clothes, maybe in the lockers might be some clothes" He returned and search up in all the lockers of the building. When he was back he was still sleep. Werner load Jet on his back and started walking away. It turned dark soon, and he stayed asleep. The next morning he found the boy awake.
"Good morning, how have you been?" asked Werner still asleep
"Fine, but who are you?" asked "and ¿who I am?"
'Elliot told me that he would start from 0, I can't tell him the truth, he would have a shock' thought "Well, I don't know, I found you on the road" said "My name is Werner, are you all right?" asked, he saw him pale with the announcement.
"What I'm going to do? I don't remember to have a home or a family, my age or even my name" said
"Maybe I can help you, the name is not important, we'll think on one by the way, you can wander with me I also don't have a home, nor a family I lose them a long time ago" said finishing sadly remembering Virginia his little daughter of 8 years "I'll teach you how to live and them you make of your life whatever you want"
"All right, but the name?" asked
"Mmm, let me see" he remained silent for a few moments "You seem like a . . . . . . . . Jet"
"Jet?"
"Yes, Jet Enduro"
"Jet Enduro, well as you said it is just a name" said
"Well, Jet where do we start, oh yes I'm going to teach you how to cook"
"Cook?" asked Jet
"Let's get some logs and make a bonfire"
