Freakn' Out

Leave me the hell alone. Is that so freakn' hard to grasp?

Yeah, Derrick is angry, and bitter, but with good reason. His army buddies should have left him to die instead of dragging him out of the rebel camp--and he meant drag. Shrapnel to his back ensured his legs are useless hunks of meat. Everything below his waist is useless--limper than an overcooked noodle. Whimper.

As if that wasn't bad enough, fate just has to kick a wolf when he is down and send him the curvy and luscious Janine. Acc...