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Tale of a Wolf Part III
After applying the blood red paint to the wolfen, Wolf looked it over and spotted something amis...he had missed Pigma's name, which had apparently been engraved by the fat oaf himself. Growling, Wolf took out some dent and scratch sealent, applying it in douses to the affected areas. As he was applying the last of it, he jumped and smeared some of the material as his name was called on the speaker.
"I am so going to kill whoever did that." Wolf grumbled as he hopped down and went to the desk in the hangar left for him to sit at. Nobody else helped so it was basically, he gave them a test, reviewed it, then brought them out to simulate dog fighting. If they got him to half health, they were on, if they didn't, he'd go on to the next.
Of course, the test was set up to his specifications, having to have at least 80 on the test to even be considered a pilot. As the arrivals started in, Wolf sighed heavily. Wouldn't you know that the mass of them were male, only spotting one or two females in the whole of them. "Alright people, as you know, I'm Wolf O'Donnel. I can be your friend or your enemy, so don't screw up or I'll toss you into the vaccum of space." He growled, the masses swallowing as he smirked, "Now come up and get your tests. I'll be right here watching." He chuckled darkly.