Hungry Wolf (ap.)

“Oh right!” She was so interested in wanting to study his moves that she forgot to tell him her name. Such a simple mistake she made on her part. “My name is Honoka.” She responded. “What about you? What’s your name, mister?” The young woman asked, tilting her head slightly.

     “Nice to meet you, Honoka.” he smiled to the girl, “I’m Terry, Terry Bogard.” the man wear his gloves and looked to the punching bag. “So... what are you doing in a place like that?”

      Havia se passado alguns dias desde o torneio que Geese tinha aberto e até mesmo durante sua morte que tinha sido provocado pela luta contra Terry, o rapaz que queria por justiça pelo assassinato de seu pai, Tung e Lily e por limpar a criminalidade que o mafioso estava pondo em toda South Town. De certa forma, Terry tinha conseguido tudo o que planejava com a ajuda de seu irmão Andy e seu amigo Joe, mas parecia que as coisas não estavam pacíficas no coração do lobo solitário.

      Agora, o loiro se encontrava em um bar de um lutador que havia enfrentado no torneio King of Fighters, mas, parecia que o homem desta vez estava negando outra dose para o homem. “Qual foi Meyer, não precisa ser tão rude.” ele retrucou, querendo mais um pouco e por tanta insistência, o homem o atendeu. 

“Yes, of course!” The only thing she could go by was that he looked muscular and in her mind, muscular usually meant being a fighter. Of course, there were instances where she was wrong and thankfully she wasn’t this time. “Is it alright if I watched you train?”

      “Who is me to disagree with you, girl.” he smiled when he listen the young girl front of him. It was not every day that Terry was surprised by someone at will to see him train, but, in no way would he ignore her request. “For me it’s okay, but first... who are you?”

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“You look really strong, mister. Are you a martial artist?”

      “Hmm?” Terry looked to the girl, there were still people who did not know him from the fights, but he did not care about it like other fighters. “I’m a martial artist from South Town, but you really think I’m strong?”

      “Why are you here? I said I wanted space to think before the tournament.” it’s really hard to Terry relax before the fights, he needed to concentrate and feel all the energy to confront his new and old opponents, but why one of the members of Howard Connection want with him?

      “Hey kiddo...” Terry called the boy who was totally wiped out in his bed. He had not seen him since last night and knew that something had happened to him to be late and not to have woken up early.