Disclaimer: Oh yea! My first Zoid ficcy! ^.~ I don't own squat. I don't own anything but some socks and a few shirts. I own only what I buy, so until I buy Zoids and the production companies...I don't own Zoids or any Zoid references. Does that count as a disclaimer? It should! ^.^Thanx Dara for your help! Enough of me...On to the fic! Enjoy! ^ ^

(A/n. I do own Mina. She is MY rp char. I wish I own Silver Breeze)

*Pyro*
By Nitika ^.^

A young girl skips, humming through a hanger filled with Zoid parts and Zoids. In the middle of her song she stops a small stream of shiny liquid follows. She turns around and looks back, frightened "mommy!" she whispers. A brilliant glow grows brighter, and hotter. "Mommy!" The flames lapped at the liquid so quickly that the small girl could not react. She ran, her little feet pattering against the floor with a hollow sound. Crimson flames licked at her heels, gaining on her. Th room to her left collapsed, "aahhhhhhhh!" A woman's voice howled in dying pain. Behind her a masculine figure came up, limping, blood running down his torso and legs. " Mina Run!" He fell to the floor. The girl was about 50 yards away from the hanger as she saw the man devoured by the flames. Tears streamed down her face; no one had escaped but her. Her head pricked when she heard a howl. "Silver Breeze?!" A silver Command Wolf burst out of the raging inferno. It dropped down in front of the girl as the hanger exploded.

I woke up, cold and sweaty in the desert night air. Looking over at my Zoid I shuddered. So many memories, too many of the good. And only one that has haunted my dreams for so long. Shifting in my blankets I fell, once more, into a deep and uneasy sleep.
(A/n: Well how's that for spiffy? Please tell me if you want to know more! Thanx for reading!~.^)