How Good Are you

by Jenunique

“You’re serious.” Not a question. I’d heard about the south already. The Southerners held on to instinct and there were so many Sniffers that an alien invasion didn’t stand a snowball’s chance in hell in the South. Plus the fact that most were armed to the gills, ready in a moments notice for any sort of invasion; so, heading South made perfect sense to me.

I shrugged and settled back against the cold plastic of the back seat. Waiting for the pills to explode in digestion. Tracker, ever the conversationalist, “So, Dude, what do we call you?” I was impressed that he didn’t exactly ask my name. I couldn’t help but grin back. “You can just call me, Dude. Seems to fit. And I’ll answer to it.” He laughed, “Oh, I get it. I see where this is going. It’s all good. You got it, Dude. And it does fit. Dude.” He shrugged. “So, I get the credit.” He paused, and looked me in the eyes.

“How good are you?” I knew it was a serious question. This was a no bullshit guy, goodnatured as he was, business was business.

Comments

Average Reader Rating: 5.0 stars out of 5

  1. How Good Are you

    Fantasy's Buddy Icon Fantasy

    Posted 6 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    very very good!!!! this new character Tracker is very interesting. I think he will add a lot to the story.

  2. How Good Are you

    Capital "W" Writer (LoA's Geekus Awesomeus)'s Buddy Icon Capital "W" Writer (LoA's Geekus Awesomeus)

    Posted 6 months ago

    I can’t decide if I’m going to like Tracker or not. Anyone that called me “Dude” that many times in that span of time would definitely be on my “Do. Not. Want!” list. :D

    Nah, I’ll probably end up liking him anyway.

    Barring twists, of course.

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