A/N: This chapter starts from the VERY beginning of FFVI, 'cause I couldn't bring myself to omit it. I tried to make Biggs and Wedge interesting, despite the fact that this is the only chapter they appear in. I hope you all enjoy it, and please feel free to leave any comments with (or without) constructive criticism. Thank you! ^.^

DISCLAIMER: I do not own FFVI or it's characters, blahblahblah. This story was written purely for fun, not profit.

Chapter I

The tundra surrounding the northern-most settlement of the western continent was still and quiet; no traces of life were to be seen so early in the hours of dawn. The bleak land was covered in a fresh layer of snow, and what little trees grew there were covered with icy tendrils along the sleek, lifeless branches. The sun was hidden by the clouds, revealing itself for the briefest of spurts and lighting the tundra with a blinding light that was reflected by both snow and ice alike. Seconds later it was hidden, and despite it's best efforts was unable to rear it's head again. Large storm clouds rolled in from the southeast, and covered the sky above in a slate blanket, impenetrable by the sun's rays. With it came bursts of wind, picking up the light snow with ease, tumbling and twirling it across the surface of the snowbanks. The first of many snowflakes began to pour from the clouds in heavy sheets, and the storm would soon encroach itself upon the settlement of Narshe.

The stillness and peace were suddenly interrupted by loud claps of thunder, but they were no device of the blizzard. Instead they came from machines built with incredible technology and powers capable of felling even the bravest soldier with only the exertion from pressing a button required to the operator. Three units of these machines were heading north through the snow plains, following the storm north toward Narshe. Two of these machines were operated by Imperial Soldiers, dressed in the muddy brown armor that was standard for those of the rank of Captain. The other was operated by the unlikely; a young woman.

Together they stomped across the tundra as fluidly as the machines would allow. The path behind them was soon covered in a fresh layer of heavy snow from the blizzard, removing all traces of the unnatural footprints they left in their wake.

One of the units, operated by a Captain, began to sputter and move erratically despite the operator's best efforts and instructions. Small puffs of black smoke seeped from the underbelly, rising up and smothering the operator. He swore under his breath as he removed his hands from the controls, and slammed both fists into the console before him. He turned to the other Captain before shouting.

"Hey, Wedge! I need to stop and take a look at this piece of shit!"

Wedge, the superior of the trio, nodded and pointed toward a small ledge a few yards in front of them. "Let's stop over there, Biggs - it makes a good vantage point. Let's make it a quick stop, shall we?"

Wedge and the young woman ushered their machines onto the ledge, while Biggs remained a safe distance away from the edge of the cliffs. He slid his finger across the console a few times and it beeped with acknowledgment with each movement. "Ah.. I see what the problem is now."

Biggs stood up from his cushioned seat nestled within the armored unit, and jumped down into the snow. Moving to the back of the machine, he opened a latch and fumbled with the contents issued to him when assigned the mission - rations, an extra set of winterized armor and clothing, a large book, and a bag of tools. He flipped a switch on the roof of the storage to turn on a light. He grabbed the book, holding the binding toward the light, and smirked before holding it up for his companion.

"You won't believe what this is, Wedge! 'User's Manual for Proper Operation of Magitek Armor'". As he read the last bit of the title, he gave the rear of the machine a good smack and it let out a loud clank in response. "Who the hell has the time to read through this garbage? It's got to be at least five hundred pages!"

Wedge shifted in his seat, wiping a layer of snow off of his console before responding to his companion. "Quit fooling around, will you? I'd rather not sit out in the blizzard all morning."

The young woman remained silent, her gaze focused to the north.

Biggs let out a heavy sigh, throwing the book into the back of the storage unit before grabbing the bag of tools. He ducked underneath the arms of the Magitek Armor, and crouched beneath the underbelly. With a screwdriver he was able to remove a large sheet of metal casing, revealing what appeared to be a dozen wires in several colors; red, green, blue, yellow, and a single set of milky white. Some of the wires were hanging loosely, having become unattached to their respective sockets.

"Hm... this one goes here... and... this one goes... ah, here it is..."

Biggs continued to mutter to himself as he worked, but raised his voice to complain to his superior, and his friend.

"You'd think with all the lab technicians we've got working on these damn things, they could at least inspect them and make sure they work properly... I mean, what good is sending soldiers out on a half-assed piece of machinery that could end up getting him killed! Man, it's just my luck to get stuck with the piece of scrap metal. I bet it's all that new guy's doing - what was his name? Randolph? Rudolph? - just 'cause I accidentally ruined his experiment and Cid got on his ass about it."

"Yeah, Biggs... It's all just a huge conspiracy against you. I wish you'd grow up already. How is it that you yammer as much as you do and still managed to get promoted to Captain?"

"Just a few more..."

Wedge shook his head at his companion. "Are you sure you know what you're doing?"

Biggs looked up at Wedge from beneath the underbelly of his unit of Magitek Armor and grinned, continuing to fumble with wires. "Of course I know what I'm doing! This is a piece of cake for someone who excels with machinery like myse... Huh?"

Biggs returned his gaze to the wire-filled contents of the underbelly as sparks began to shoot out, as he had mistakenly placed a wire in a socket meant for another. Startled, Biggs jumped, forgetting he was beneath the torso of the machine. He gave himself a good jolt when his head, which was fortunately armored, slammed against the metal. He let out a slew of profanities as he tugged on the wire, removing it from the socket. Wedge attempted to suppress his chuckles, but to no avail.

"If you say so, Captain."

Wedge leaned in his seat and pulled out a pair of binoculars that had been resting beneath the console of his Magitek Armor, and used them to peer northbound toward their target objective as Biggs finished repairing his own unit. He scanned the terrain before focusing on Narshe, nestled between the mountains.

When he put the binoculars down, Biggs had already resealed the compartment, and was situated comfortably within the machine.

"Everything in working order?"

Biggs played with his console, which let out a series of beeps, before responding. "Yeah, seems to be. Let's hope it stays that way and I make it home in one piece, eh?"

"We're almost there. Here." Wedge threw the binoculars to Biggs, who caught them with little effort. "Take a look for yourself."

Biggs did as he was told, and after a few moments of silence and snowfall, lowered the binoculars.

"So that's it, huh?" He scoffed as he tossed the binoculars back to his superior. "Hard to believe an esper has been found in this dump, let alone after all this time. You think the reports are true?"

"That's what we're here to find out, isn't it? And besides-" Wedge said, pointing at the young woman, "They wouldn't have let us bring her if they didn't think the Intel was legit."

Biggs turned ever-so-slightly to catch a glimpse of her. Her gaze was still focused Northward, though it appeared to Biggs that she was watching Wedge, awaiting instruction.

"I heard she fried fifty of our Magitek soldiers in mere minutes." Biggs shuddered at the thought. "Doesn't that give you the creeps, Wedge?"

The superior officer shook his head. "You know damn well she won't do anything unless I tell her to. We have Kefka to thank for that."

"Ugh, another person who gives me the willies."

"Yea, no kidding. But enough chit-chat, let's move!"

It wasn't long before they had reached their destination, and they sat idly just outside the city gates. The wind ripped through the settlement, wailing as it did so.

"Sure is quiet, huh Boss?"

"Yeah. I don't know how they couldn't have heard us, but it seems as though they aren't aware that we're here yet."

"So, uh... This is a mining settlement? What exactly do they dig up other than espers?"

Wedge sighed. "For someone who sure likes to yammer a lot, I guess I shouldn't be surprised that you don't listen to anything other than the sound of your own voice. Again I'm left questioning the judgment of our superiors and your recent promotion to Captain."

"Hey, I'm a decent soldier where it counts!"

"Anyways, listen - Many of Narshe's inhabitants work in the coal mines. They've recently started digging themselves a new mine shaft in search of more, when they discovered the frozen esper." He paused briefly before continuing.

"And no worries, Super Soldier - Their militia is extremely inexperienced and won't stand a chance against our Magitek Armor. If they have any sense at all, they'll leave us to our business."

"I doubt it'll be as simple as taking candy from a baby, but I do like the odds," Biggs smiled.

Wedge turned to the young woman, and pointed toward the gate. "You, take point! If anyone or anything gets in our way... exterminate them. Move out!"

Without uttering a single word, she grasped the level responsible for moving the machine and ushered it forward through the narrow gate. Due to the large size of the Magitek Armor, they were only able to pass through one at a time. Still, she pressed forward, adding a few feet between herself and the other two. It wasn't until Biggs had passed through, followed by Wedge, that two members of the city militia appeared before them. The older of the two men spit before turning his attention onto the Imperial Soldiers.

"The Empire has no business in these parts! Go back to your precious capital and leave us alone!"

His stance was hostile, but his weapon remained sheathed. Before he was able to draw it, the young woman moved her machine forward, and slid her finger over a round, red button. A beam of fire shot out from the torso of the Magitek Armor, and the jolt from the force of it sent the machine back a few inches. The snow around the beam melted, and when it dispersed, all that remained of the two guards was a pile of ashes.

Biggs whistled as the wind picked up the ashes and scattered them across the snow-covered cobbled streets. "Damn, these things really pack a punch!"

Another guard appeared from an alleyway, having heard the sounds of the machine and the fire beam as he was out on patrol. He was younger, and of much smaller frame than the previous guards. He took one look at the three units of Magitek Armor, and bolted in the opposite direction toward the mine shafts, dropping his cudgel as he turned-tail. His efforts to flee were futile, however, as the young woman motioned her machine forward through the streets. The cudgel was reduced to a pile of splinters as she chased after him; Biggs and Wedge not far behind her. When she closed the gap between herself and the fleeing guard, she pressed another button - this time a beam of frigid water sprang from the torso, engulfing the young man and instantly freezing him into an eternal tomb of ice.

They continued forward, and Biggs ushered his machine straight into the frozen youth, sending dozens of glass-like shards across the town.

Metal clanked against brick as they moved deliberately and swiftly. They had reached the center of the town without further resistance; most had probably been scared off by the sounds of the machines, and witnessing their powers.

"Whoa, looks like this guy's got a pair on him! We've got company!" Biggs pointed down a side street, where a Guard stood with two of Narshe's native domesticated wolves - the silver lobo. The machines turned with ease, and Biggs shot out a fire beam from his Magitek Armor. The lobo's instincts and speed allowed them to easily dodge the attack, but their master wasn't so lucky.

The wolves snarled and rushed toward Biggs' in retaliation for their master's death. Both he and Wedge attempted to fry them, but both attacks missed. "Oh shiiiit!" Biggs shouted, waving a hand in the air.

Wedge called out to the young woman, "Hey, a little help here!"

With another press of a button, a voice from the young woman's console confirmed, "Target Locked."

Within seconds, a sheet of metal casing slid open, revealing two missiles. They shot out toward the wolves, a trail of smoke and sparks flying behind them. The first met it's target, a silver lobo that had leapt through the air and was baring it's teeth at Biggs, and exploded immediately. The animal splattered everywhere, and the explosion itself charred the front of Biggs' Magitek Armor.

The second slammed into the other, which let out a yelp as it plowed right into his ribs. Both silver lobo and missile slammed into a nearby building before exploding, reducing part of the house to a pile of rubble.

Biggs wiped debris off of his helmet and face, flinging it away in disgust. "Ughhh. Not exactly how I would've done it, but I guess I should be appreciative all the same."

Turning back toward their goal, they moved into a narrow passage between the two mountains. Wedge was sandwiched between the young woman, and Biggs' who was in the rear. He turned to the other soldier and pointed back toward where they came. "Keep an eye out! This is a good spot for an ambush!"

Biggs responded with a thumbs up. "Leave it to me, Boss!"

They moved a mere ten feet when a combination of pebbles and snow slid down the face of the mountain. Looking up toward where it came from, they could see a group of city militia standing around a rather large boulder.

"Whoa, whoa! Move it!"

The young woman obeyed and hastened her machine forward, with Wedge hot on her trail, nearly plowing into her as he attempted to escape the possibility of being crushed by the boulder. Biggs on the other hand, moved nonchalantly behind them. With one final united shove, the boulder inched forward, sliding off the cliff and crashing into the jagged rocks that made up the face of the mountain on it's way down, forming an avalanche of snow and rock. It all crashed down into the narrow passageway, just a couple feet from where Wedge had been seconds before. He looked back and shouted to his companion. "Biggs...! Biggs!"

There was no response. Wedge turned his machine to face the boulder and the pile of snow and rocks, leaning forward in his seat.

"BIGGS!"

"Yes, Dear?"

Wedge plopped down in his seat. "That bastard...," he mumbled to himself.

"Good going, Biggs! You've managed to avoid the avalanche, but looks like you're on your own now!"

"Will you keep your panties on? I'll be with you in a sec! ... Oh, and if I were you, I'd move far away from that boulder!"

Wedge turned to the young woman and motioned for them to move a bit farther. As they did so, three massive silhouettes appeared from the mine shaft before them.

"Damn it, won't they learn?"

One of them emerged from the cavern, and it was now easy to see that this massive creature was none other than a megalodoth - a mammoth of sorts that the miners had used for decades for transportation. It reared up revealing it's underbelly, and an earth-shattering thud erupted as it's trunk-like legs slammed into the ground. It let out a roar before charging forward.

Wedge and the young woman were able to move out of the way due to the clearing, and because of the megalodoth's size and speed, it was unable to stop immediately. Unfortunately for him, for an explosion of no small-size erupted near the boulder, killing it instantly. Biggs emerged from the smoke, and when it dispersed, they could see that he had made the once narrow passageway quite a bit larger.

"Now that's what I'm talking about! Glad I brought a little firepower of my own!" Biggs shouted.

"Biggs, you freakin' idiot! You could have caused another avalanche!"

"Hey now, you've got a bigger problem to worry about!"

The remaining two megalodoths had emerged from the cavern, and while the young woman had sent out a couple charges of electricity at the one closest to her and was busy finishing it off, the other had charged toward Wedge, who had been distracted by Biggs and his explosion. It plowed into his Magitek Armor, dragging him across the snow and slamming the machine into the mountain side.

Wasting no time, Wedge hit the red button, but the console beeped and muttered "Error." He took control of the arms of the machine, which were still free, and used them to repeatedly hit the megalodoth. The first blow chipped one of the tusks, but another completely disheveled it. The creature took hit after hit after hit, but the megalodoth finally began to falter. It let out several cries of agony that echoed within the clearing, and when Wedge stopped the beating, the megalodoth's head was severely disfigured, it's skull had been bashed in and blood poured from the wound like a crimson waterfall onto the snow. It let out one final, weak cry before it buckled and fell, devoid of life.

"What the hell, Biggs! You could've helped, you know! You know what, make yourself useful so I can move!"

Biggs moved forward, plowing into the furry corpse of the mammoth, and attempted to use the arms to push it out of the way. "Wow, this thing is heavier than I thought! Hmm."

His Magitek Armor stepped in reverse, and he took a moment to assess the situation. "I'm going to fry it, stay low!"

Wedge ducked in his seat, as Biggs used the fire beam to burn the corpse out of the way. Wedge began to cough in fits, and when he finally stopped, his face was pale and he had to wipe sweat off of his brow. "Oh boy, that's putrid... Worst idea ever, Biggs. I'll return the favor someday!"

Now that he was free to move, he ushered his machine toward the young woman, and the trio entered the mines.

"Stay focused - we're almost there."

The mine shaft was rather large and the three were easily able to march forward side by side. The jagged walls of the mineshaft winded here and there, and branched off into multiple paths. The flickering of the torchlight cast the trio's shadows across the face of the rocks. They stopped at a crossroads, where there was a small area in an alcove off to the side for miner's to rest.

"Which way do we go, Wedge?"

"According to Intel, the newest mine shaft continues down this straightaway. No need for us to get lost in the tunnels."

"I sure am glad you listened to the briefing, Boss."

Wedge shot a glance at his companion, who was showing off his toothy grin. "One of us had to."

After a brief respite, they continued forward. There were large rats, nearly as big as the silver lobo's, skittering about the mineshaft, but glanced at the machines and barreled down one of the branching paths, avoiding contact. Their squeaks and chattering echoed for a few minutes before fading and eventually stopping altogether as they increased the distance between themselves and the Magitek Armor units.

It was only a matter of minutes before the path narrowed slightly and curved to the right, and as they rounded the corner, they caught site of a large wooden gate. It was sealed.

"Leave it to me, Wedge!"

The young woman moved herself out of the way, but Wedge remained where he was. "You aren't planning on using your 'special firepower', are you?"

Biggs waved his arms around in protest. "No way! Are you kidding? And cave-in the mineshaft? I'm not that stupid!"

Wedge acknowledged his companion's words and removed himself from Biggs' path, sitting idly next to the young woman.

Biggs walked over to the gate, and sent his machine in reverse, and charged forward. The wooden gate was no match for the ton of metal, and shattered upon contact. Biggs was careful to shield his face from any splinters and debris with his free arm.

Just as they were about to continue forward, an elite guard captain appeared blocking their path. He was standing next a purple rock tower of sorts, his cudgel at the ready.

"Halt! No one is permitted to enter this mineshaft; not even the soldiers of the Gestahlian Empire!"

Biggs sighed and motioned his Magitek Armor forward a few steps.

"I'm warning you! Stay back!"

"C'mon, Man... You don't stand a chance. Just give it up and we'll be out of here. No need to waste your god-given life!"

"You leave me no choice, then! Ymir... Get them!"

Wedge and Biggs looked at one another. "Ymir?"

The massive rock tower beside the guard shifted, and revealed itself to be a snail that was bigger than two Magitek units combined.

"Whooooa! What the hell is THAT?"

"I believe that is Ymir... He's a lightning whelk! These Narshe guy's aren't as helpless as we thought! They must have trained him to defend the mineshaft!"

"Lightning Whelk? You mean... One of those things that stores energy in it's shell?"

"Yeah! Avoid contact with the shell, unless you want to be shot with a charge of electricity that will cause your insides to explode!"

Ymir slid forward, it's speed unlike that of a regular snail. It emitted a series of moan-like sounds; it's toothless mouth oozing with a thick liquid that quickly turned into a rather large puddle on the floor. The young woman shifted her position so that she was to the side of the lightning whelk, and shot a beam of fire toward the smooth, fleshy part of the beast. It sensed the danger, and it's instincts caused it to slip into it's shell before the beam could make contact.

It emerged once more, and sped toward Biggs, slamming it's massive neck and head against the side of the machine, pinning the left arm between the metal and it's flesh. Biggs countered with an attack from the right arm, slamming it down on the neck. The lightning whelk let out a cry of pain before slinking back into it's shell.

Biggs took the opportunity to move away from the beast and fight from a safe distance. The trio waited patiently for it to reveal itself once more. It did so and quickly shifted to face it's opponents, and reared it's ugly head back, puffing it's face. Opening it's mouth it retched all over Biggs and Wedge, covering them and their Magitek Armor with the thick ooze. Wedge and Biggs gagged as they tried to fling the ooze off of themselves, but to no avail.

"UGHHH. THAT IS IT. YOU'RE DEAD!"

Biggs grabbed the controls of his Magitek Armor, and stomped forward, stampeding toward the lightning whelk. He pressed down on the ice beam, shooting it out toward the snail, who was still recovering from it's latest attack. Wedge charged forward, teaming up with his partner, and slammed the arms of his machine into the neck and head of the snail, careful to avoid contact with the frigid beam. The beam dispersed, and though badly shaken, the beast still remained in the fight. It reared it's head again and swung itself at Wedge, slamming against the soldier and sending him out of his Magitek Armor.

The young woman noticed her companion's wounds, and began to chant faintly. Within seconds, green wisps of light surrounded Wedge and healed him. He quickly stood up and noticing the lightning whelk hot on his trail, ran toward Biggs. When he got close enough, he flung himself out of the way, and Biggs attacked with a beam of fire. The lightning whelk's flesh caught on fire, and the beast's cries filled with cavern. It disappeared within it's shell, and all was quiet.

"Is it... dead?"

Wedge stood up and brushed himself off before climbing back into his Magitek Armor. "I... I'm not sure... Branford, go... go find out if it's dead!"

The young woman moved her machine forward, to examine the lightning whelk more closely. She shifted in her seat as she peered below toward the hole in which the fleshy part of the creature disappeared to, and looked up at Wedge. She said nothing.

"Alright, I guess it's dead then... Let's go!"

Just as she turned her machine toward them, the lightning whelk emerged once more from it's shell. Wedge was about to call out to her to warn her, when she shifted her Magitek Armor once more, using the metal feet and talons to stomp on the creatures neck. She twisted the machine's controls so that the talons of the Magitek unit dug deep within the neck, carving a path that began to seep with crimson fluid. She moved toward Wedge, and the lightning whelk let out a long, eerie cry as it reared it's head.

"Ugh, not again!" Biggs ducked within his Magitek Armor, cowering behind the console.

The lightning whelk's body crashed onto the floor, and a mixture of blood, saliva, and ooze formed a puddle around the creature. Biggs looked up cautiously from his hiding place, and grinned. "Woo! That thing was no match for us!"

Wedge wiped a thick coating of the ooze off of his helmet and flung it toward the corpse.

"Hey Wedge, where did that guard captain go? I want to fry his ass for ruining my armor!"

"He probably ran off when he saw that his precious Ymir was being killed. Let's face it; no one can match the strength of our Magitek forces."

Biggs shrugged, "You're right. But that doesn't stop people from trying. Idiots."

They took a moment to gather their wits before continuing through the now open path beyond the gate. Up ahead, they could see the room ahead was filled with an unnatural light of blue hue. When they arrived, Wedge and Biggs gazed ahead with awe; the frozen esper was on a platform above them, reflecting light off it's icy tomb. Within the confines of the ice, the esper seemed unharmed, but lifeless. The trio stepped forward, cautiously, to get a closer look.

"So this is an esper... Never thought I'd see one up close and personal like this," Biggs whispered.

"Looks like some kind of... bird," Wedge commented, leaning forward in his seat and squinting.

Just then, the esper began to shimmer, filling the cavern with an even brigher light that waxed and waned.

"Wh...What's going on...? D-d-did we ... wake it up?" Biggs moved his machine backward.

The young woman moved her machine forward, despite not receiving an order to do so. She stopped her machine at the foot of the stairs leading up to the platform, and gazed upward toward the frozen esper. The light grew stronger.

"H-hey! Get back here!"

The light spread further out, and Wedge's skin and armor began to glow as if the light was coming from within him. He held out his hands and looked down at them, his hands shaking rapidly. "Wh-what's going on...? Where is this light coming from?"

The light spread down to his Magitek Armor, and the machine's console blinked and became nothing more than lines of static before shutting down completely. "H-help me!"

Before Biggs could move toward his companion, an explosion of white light filled the room, blinding him. He blinked repeatedly to condition his eyes, but when he looked over toward Wedge... he was gone. Nothing remained there; not even his Magitek Armor.

"W-Wedge? Where are you? Weeeeeeeedge!"

The light transferred to Biggs, who attempted to remove himself from his Magitek Armor, but the sticky ooze from the Lightning Whelk weighed him down. His machine lit up, and Biggs slumped over the console of his machine in defeat; his body shaking with sobs.

Another explosion of light erupted, and Biggs too, was gone.

The light now transferred to the young woman, who motioned her machine forward onto the steps. It weaved and wobbled as she attempted to maintain it's balance, climbing even closer to the creature within the ice. As she stepped onto the platform, a volt of electricity shot out from the esper, and then another, and another; each closer to the young woman than the last. She made no attempt to escape, her eyes focused on the esper before her.

Suddenly, a large voltage shot out; electrical charges shorted out the Magitek Armor, and various compartments of the machine began to spark and burst. The cavern was filled with the loud electrical buzzing and humming as the esper and the Magitek Armor were united by the electrical charge. The light surrounding the young woman shifted it's form, turning into a wisp of flames. Her sky blue eyes blinked once, then twice, and when she opened them again, they took on a violet hue.

The wires within her Magitek Armor began to catch on fire, and puffs of black smoke emerged from the underbelly of her machine. She closed her eyes, the electrical currents flowing through her body, lighting her up. The currents were absorbed into her Magitek unit, and the panel covering the wires flew off, the console beeping with concern as it emitted a series of warnings.

Still, she made no attempt to flee, succumbing to the power of the esper before her.

The Magitek Armor burst into more flames, the smoke filling the cavern. Light emerged from the smoke, rays of which danced across the rocks. Suddenly, an explosion...; the rays of light disappeared one by one until they faded altogether. Darkness.

When the smoke dispersed, the esper was back to it's normal state, frozen... lifeless. The Magitek Armor was gone, all that remained of it was the metallic panel that had shot off from the wire filled compartment.

On the floor below the platform was the young woman, seemingly unharmed, though unconscious. Locks of hair from her mint green ponytail stuck to her moist neck and face. Her breathing was shallow at first, but strengthened and returned to normal after several minutes. Laying beside her was the bronze circlet she had been wearing before, the circlet that had given Wedge complete control over her... The Slave Crown.

A/N: Well you made it through the first chapter, congrats! -gives you a sticker-

I will try VERRRY HARD to upload a new chapter weekly, but I can't guarantee it as I may be starting a new job next week. Hope you enjoyed it, and thanks for stopping by ^.^

P.S. I would like to thank Herac for giving it a read-through and telling me to stop saying DOOOG! Silver lobos are wolves, ya'll. Hahaha. Thanks pal :)

(Sin, I appreciate your help too. ILY).