V4C3: Flying High

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It was time for Zak to go.

He had brought is bags to the front doorm

We stood outside.

Then we stopped and we looked at eachother.

Me: I'm gonna miss you, you short fucker.

Zak: Oh my god, can you stop calling me short!

I looked down.

Me: Well, Sam. I'll see you in a while!

Zak: Sure! I'll tell Izaiah you said hi.

Then he got in his car and drove off, giving one final wave.

Riley pat my back.

Riley: You'll see them soon, man. Don't worry.

Me: I know.

We walked back into the house.

Then, Riley raised his finger.

Riley: I just remembered something. Wolf, follow me.

Taiyang: I'll be working the yard if you all need me.

Me: Right.

Riley led me out to the toolshed.

We went in and went to the work bench in the back.

On a hanger, was my torn war coat.

My broken leg pads layed next to the bench.

On the bench was my gauntlets.

My right one was in a bunch of peices.

My left one had a huge tear in between the gun piece and the blade head.

Right at the lockjaw.

Both were burned to hell.

Me: You... You recovered them? A-and my coat!

Riley: Just for you.

Me: I... I don't know what to say... Why did you do this for me?

Riley: I figured you'd be heartbroken over Coco, so I got these back.

Me: Thank you...

Riley: Don't mention it. They're gonna need alot of work though.

Me: That's the fun of it. Besides. I always kept a stash of spare parts for them here.

I went to the other side of the room, at a stack of boxes.

I grabbed a steel crate and put it beside the bench, on a table.

I opened it and looked at the slare parts.

Me: These are just the small peices. The shell, frame, blades, and gauntlets are in separate crates. Then theres the ammo.

I looked at my war coat.

Me: Then I have to re-sew that and clean it.

Riley: I remember when you built them the first time.

Me: Took me two months... Second time around? Maybe two days.

Riley: Doubt it.

Then Taiyang called for me.

Taiyang: Wolfgang!

We both went outside to Taiyang.

Then we saw it.

Yang.

With her new prosthetic arm.

She cracked her knuckles.

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