"All right, guys, come on." Fox McCloud groaned as he was being fired at the most by his three pilot buddies above the poisonous skies of Venom within his Arwing. "Don't you think that this is a bit ridiculous?"
"No. Not until you go down," Falco Lombardi commented as he was determined to get Fox out of the way. "You're the one who always gets to go the farthest! We'll, I'm going to change that-"
"Not if I change you first!" Slippy Toad interrupted with a laugh as he zapped at Falco, trying a somersault as he clapped his hands together. "You always were the kind to complain!"
"Says the frog who needs guys off him," Peppy Hare sarcastically remarked with a smirk as he proceeded to Do A Barrel Roll. "You have no word to talk if you can't even defend yourself."
The four Star Fox pilots kept shooting at each other... until Wolf O' Donnell appeared out of nowhere in his Wolfen aircraft and shot all of them down with ease.
"You're all so pathetic." Wolf stated in a snarky tone as he howled in victory. "Trying to thrive for perfection? Can't let you do that, Star Fox."