Learning

'Who he thinks he is? Cooking, that is for girls, besides, it has passed a week and I'm

still burning the food, I don't have salvation' thought Jet while trying to cook an omelet.

"Jet, put attention, what the hell do you think while cooking? That is why you never can cook" said Werner sad and mad

"Well, you've been trying to teach me how to cook for a week! I can't cook that is for girls" said mad

"One more chance, just one, concentrate, is not that hard" trying to cheer him up. Jet again tried and this time was not thinking that he couldn't. And he made it he has cooked.

"Congratulations, I knew you could" said then he taste it 'He cooks better than Virginia!' thought while eating it "Jet you could be a great cook, eat it, it is delicious" Werner tried to convince Jet.

"Now that you dominate the arts of cooking, its time to teach you how to use an arm" said Werner

"Which one?" Jet asked confused

"This one" Werner said handing Jet the arm "It's the Airget Lamh B/V2" Jet look at it, "So, come on take it!" said Werner "You aim it like this" Werner teach Jet all the day how to aim it and shoot. But, it seemed as if he already knew how to use it. So it was easier. Next day he teaches Jet special moves. But the only one he controlled was accelerator & Gatlings. Now Jet was ready for a battle.

Few months passed, and Jet knew everything he had to know. They were camping southeast of the town of Wicca. City of great magicians.

"Hey, I'm hungry" told Jet to Werner

"Look in my bag" return

Jet does it and he found a photo of a little girl.

"Who is she?" he asked Werner finished making the campfire and turned to Jet.

"She is my. . . . . . my daughter" said sadly

"What happened to her?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen her in a long time" said even more sadly

"Why don't you look for her?" asked

"No, maybe she thinks I'm death" said, Jet stayed silent after that.

Next morning Jet woke up early, as always, but he did not find Werner. 'He went to look for the town' Jet thought, then when he went to where to campfire used to be he saw a letter. He read it:

Dear Jet:

Sorry to leave you without telling or saying anything to you. I know that you are ready to survive the wasteland that is why I choose today. Besides you where fed up with me. And I need to do some pending things. Never forget what I teach you.

Your old man, friend and companion,

Werner M.

"He leaves?" Jet said surprised


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