Dave Engelbrecht

Atypical love Dave Engelbrecht

The calendar indicated 1950; about five years after the second world war with many terrible memories still in the minds of the nations and Hardus Vickers the Dreadful as his colleagues named him after his direful, egoistic, hardheaded, fearless and stiff-necked character, who was wrapped up in himself so much that he treated every living creature, animals included, as matter. However, he could not tolerate the abuse of woman and children. Thousands of people, so called enemies, paid with their lives from the cockpit of his fighter plane, and by hand. One of the very few remain alive after the war without as little as a scratch or scar on his body due to his personality, speed and power. When and where others refused to enter, he fearlessly, stubbornly, entered and destroyed everything he laid his hands on, yea, no marks on his body, but what about his soul, maybe we will mention it later if the time appears, otherwise we just reject it. This fearless man returned to the city life with which he was acquainted with before he joined the army, where he trained and honored as the best fighter pilot ever joined the army. City life for him is defined by not indulging him in parties, night clubs and pubs, rather keeping a low profile and practiced against his punching bags and practicing equipment, whenever he finds the time after his scheduled flights. At the age of three he lost both his parents and his equally hardheaded uncle gave him shelter molded and trained him into a killing machine building an impenetrable blip surrounded him, in order to destroy the enemy who took his parents from him. On the contrary, within that solid hard case hides a very delicate heart, could be easily abuse if not maintaining the fortress builds around him. The past five years he served as a pilot for a Boeing company and accumulated a well-balanced bank account.