Android Seventeen carefullycarefully studied his son. The boy resembled him greatly, and it was a pleasure to see that. He smirked a little, and looked at Jada. "He naturally shy?"
"No, he's just a little surprised to meet you is all."
"Hmph, well stand up boy, and introduce yourself." Chuck nodded, a little nervous. He stood, brushing dirt and grass off his clothing, hoping to look a bit presentable for his father. "I'm Chuck C-Carza, I'm e-eleven, and it's a great pleasure to meet you s-sir." The boy choked out. Sev smirked, his eyes piercing into his son's. "Well it's nice to meet you, too." Chuck breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. "Do you like hunting?"
Chuck nodded eagerly. "Me and Mom-" "Mom and I." Jada corrected. Chuck huffed impatiently and started over again. "Mom and I go hunting every week! Last time we bagged a bear!" The boy was proud, his chest puffed out in pride, his icy blue eyes shining. Sev smiled at this, and squatted to his level. "Your mother ever tell you how we met? It was during a hunt."
"I had run away from my, i suppose you could say, father, for the second time. I had been walking around the forest, terribly bored, when I noticed a blood trail. Thinking it would be an easy way to catch something, I followed the trail, not even bothering to scan the blood. I came upon your mother, who had been resting against a fallen tree. I could see the gash on her hand, and realized the blood trail was from her. 'You're not takin' my deer.' She had said, a mean look in her eyes. I only smirked and nodded, and watched as she aimed her rifle at a young stag who was grazing a few feet behind the tree. After she killed the stag, she was quick to gut it, and ignored me the entire time. She only acknowledged me after she was done.
"What happened to your hand?" I had asked.
"Slipped on a some boulders, didn't have time to clean it up."
"You should. You'll attract animals that way."
She shrugged, and began packing up her gear. "You live around here?" I was curious about this woman, and her toughness.
"Yep.. A few miles east. Chazke Village."
"Why there?"
"Born and raised. Besides, I doubt some high class city would welcome a dirty hunter like me. Besides, I don't care for snooty city slickers bein' prisses about every little thing wrong in their lives."
I only nodded, and followed her as she hiked back. She didn't seem to mind my company, and was silent the entire time. "What's your name?" She asked, looking back at me. "You can call me, Sev."
Chuck didn't look surprised about how they met. His mother's attitude never ceased to amaze him, but he found it quite interesting how Jada had let his father follow her. Her mom was the self proclaimed "Unlovable Hostile Bear" of Chazke Village, driving away any suitors who had claimed they would conquer her heart like a they would a wild and untamed horse. Of course, a few arrows shot in their butts gave them the message of, " STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME."
Seventeen squatted to his son's eye level, and grinned. "So, since you're my son and all, we should bond. Humans like bonding, don't they?" "He likes being alone, he's not a bonding type, Seventeen.." Jada answered for her wide eyed son. Sev shrugged his shoulders and stood. "I should get the chance to bond with my old son."
Chuck swallowed nervously, and nodded. "Yes, s-sir, you do."
"then it's settled. Tomorrow, we're going hunting.."
"No, he's just a little surprised to meet you is all."
"Hmph, well stand up boy, and introduce yourself." Chuck nodded, a little nervous. He stood, brushing dirt and grass off his clothing, hoping to look a bit presentable for his father. "I'm Chuck C-Carza, I'm e-eleven, and it's a great pleasure to meet you s-sir." The boy choked out. Sev smirked, his eyes piercing into his son's. "Well it's nice to meet you, too." Chuck breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. "Do you like hunting?"
Chuck nodded eagerly. "Me and Mom-" "Mom and I." Jada corrected. Chuck huffed impatiently and started over again. "Mom and I go hunting every week! Last time we bagged a bear!" The boy was proud, his chest puffed out in pride, his icy blue eyes shining. Sev smiled at this, and squatted to his level. "Your mother ever tell you how we met? It was during a hunt."
"I had run away from my, i suppose you could say, father, for the second time. I had been walking around the forest, terribly bored, when I noticed a blood trail. Thinking it would be an easy way to catch something, I followed the trail, not even bothering to scan the blood. I came upon your mother, who had been resting against a fallen tree. I could see the gash on her hand, and realized the blood trail was from her. 'You're not takin' my deer.' She had said, a mean look in her eyes. I only smirked and nodded, and watched as she aimed her rifle at a young stag who was grazing a few feet behind the tree. After she killed the stag, she was quick to gut it, and ignored me the entire time. She only acknowledged me after she was done.
"What happened to your hand?" I had asked.
"Slipped on a some boulders, didn't have time to clean it up."
"You should. You'll attract animals that way."
She shrugged, and began packing up her gear. "You live around here?" I was curious about this woman, and her toughness.
"Yep.. A few miles east. Chazke Village."
"Why there?"
"Born and raised. Besides, I doubt some high class city would welcome a dirty hunter like me. Besides, I don't care for snooty city slickers bein' prisses about every little thing wrong in their lives."
I only nodded, and followed her as she hiked back. She didn't seem to mind my company, and was silent the entire time. "What's your name?" She asked, looking back at me. "You can call me, Sev."
Chuck didn't look surprised about how they met. His mother's attitude never ceased to amaze him, but he found it quite interesting how Jada had let his father follow her. Her mom was the self proclaimed "Unlovable Hostile Bear" of Chazke Village, driving away any suitors who had claimed they would conquer her heart like a they would a wild and untamed horse. Of course, a few arrows shot in their butts gave them the message of, " STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME."
Seventeen squatted to his son's eye level, and grinned. "So, since you're my son and all, we should bond. Humans like bonding, don't they?" "He likes being alone, he's not a bonding type, Seventeen.." Jada answered for her wide eyed son. Sev shrugged his shoulders and stood. "I should get the chance to bond with my old son."
Chuck swallowed nervously, and nodded. "Yes, s-sir, you do."
"then it's settled. Tomorrow, we're going hunting.."
A/N hope you like.