To Many Secrets: Chap. 2
Disclaimer: The only thing I own in this story is Gen. Wolf White and her zoid "Aurora"& "Mini" that's it.
Thank you Crimson Dragon you're the very first to review so you shall be honored…Eventually. By the way it has come to my attention that the setting is unclear, it takes place in guardian force before the deathsauer's 2nd defeat.
(Wolf's memories)
It was my 10th birthday, hunter's parents were to busy to drop off and pick him up so he walked. To this day I still swear that they didn't even realize he was gone for 3 hours. It was funny though, he acted as if he didn't care but I could see threw him.
"It's no big deal," He said after the party, both of us were picking chocolate cake out of our hair (hand less cake eating contest) and I volunteered to walk him home. "Their job's important to them and besides I can look after myself."
"Whether or not you can take care of yourself isn't the issue on the table. It's whether your parents still care about you to actually be there to watch you do crap!"
He stopped walking and his hands fell to his sides, head lowered, "Hunter-,"
"WHY DON'T YOU JUST DROP IT AND LEAVE ME ALONE!"
With that he ran off ahead of me and I just didn't have the heart to go after him, that was the first time I had ever seen him cry and he never yelled at me before. I turned and went home.
(GFHQ: WOLF'S ROOM)
"You seem tired," said Irvine sarcastically. The general was on the floor doing one-handed right angle push-ups, switching arms every 9 to 10 counts, in her casual clothing. (Training bra with a fishnet sleeveless top and cotton shorts.)
" Oh yeah…… really tired……exhausted," she answered between breathes. "Is there…any specific… reason you're… here?"
" I was to escort you to the test area for examination. To see if we can make better use of you than a think-tank."
"What will you…be testing for?"
"Piloting skills."
She stopped her push-ups and stood to make complete eye contact with him, then challengingly said, "If it's skills you boys are looking for I'll give you a damn one-woman, three ring circus show."
"I failed to get your first name."
She backed down a little glanced at the floor head cocked to one side then without moving her head glared daggers to his eyes and said, "Wolf."
Words ….423. I hate myself.
