Biting Back

The assignment is taking longer than expected, and rations are getting dangerously low. Wrecker takes time out of blowing things up to go fishing, and while his catch may solve the food shortage, it also brings up a memory that Echo doesn't know about and that Hunter would rather not speak of. "Well, Sarge?" Wrecker asked. "How is it?"Hunter fought the bite of fish down his throat and swallowed hard, shuddering briefly and letting out a cough that the bruiser thought was a pathetic disguise for a gag. “You remember the time I bit Tau Sol?” the sergeant coughed.Wrecker snorted at the memory. That had been a good day. “Yeah.”Hunter gave him an apologetic smile. “It kinda tastes like that.”Echo blinked. "Uh, what?"