Talk:Captain Remy/@comment-203.87.133.129-20170829041042

This guys is just a dunk boy. I don't know if it'll bother for a good talking. He stole his mothers plane at the age of thirteen, and yep the other is so furious, pulled a shotgun and shot the gas tank of her plane while he is airborne. However, no fuel leaked and he got away with his mother's plane. She was so angry that day she went to the bar and drank 8 bottles of nippenbrau...I don't know if she take some whisky though, I saw some shot glass. And she told me the story that made me laugh all the while. Although I can tell she is angry, I look at her eyes, she is afraid. That the first time I saw her worried. Then she tug me on the shoulder and said:

"Hey MIke, I know your a good boar but can I ask a little favor..."

"Sure what about it"

"Can you take care of my son Remy for me"

"What?"

"You he hasn't seen his father...I don't want him to lose his way"

"Well I can do it but can I ask?"

"Yeah"

"Is something the matter ?"

"Hehe" She giggled

"I getting older now Mike, I feel the years passing away from me, I don't know if I will be able to see my son become a great Captain of the skies. I hope and wish that day would come true. I pray that he would not embellish things that are not true just to have a name for himself, but rather become a man that his father wished for him." She then let down a deep sigh. I know it was hard for her to let of go of him, for he is her son. I know it was hard to lose her husband, but lose Remy also would devastate her.

"Okay I promise." And I give her a warm hug to calm her down. She trembling. She may be a fearsome fighter but she was still a woman. Just like the song goes " She is a mild and gentle flower growing wild". I brought her home. We bade goodbye then.

Michael Cerberus