Disclaimer: Slice and Sear are copyright me, Wolf, Lean, and Panther are copyrighted Nintendo, along with about everything else.
Tale of a Wolf Part VI: Slice's Score
Wolf went about rebooting the simulator, casting a glance to the two ladies in the training sim room with him. He looked back at the controls as the screen chirped that the simulator had been successfully rebooted. "Alright Slice, into the Wolfen simulator that Sear used. We'll see how good you do."
As the cheeta moved towards the other simulator, he couldn't help but catch a delicate sway to the way she walked, like a constant tease. Had Wolf not been above his instincts, he probably would have pounced upon her at that moment. Brought back to the present, Wolf said lightly, "Ready Slice?" At her nod, the simulator started, Wolf working the simulated Wolfen to it's limits as the Cheeta also did.
As he watched his radar, he noted that she was going to try to get behind him after he got past the building, smirking, he pulled into a steep climb, the Sim Wolfen reading that it was going to stall. Wolf kept it in the climb though, then turned it back downward as the icon reading Slice's wolfen had passed. Doing a strafing run along the hull of it and boosting to the cover of another of the buildings.
He could hear Slice hiss as the shields on her sim wolfen were drained by 1/4. Soon turning her wolfen to intercept Wolfs. Deciding to 'play fair', he kept on his course and was rewarded by the sound of several laser shots to the side of his Wolfen. What surprised him though, was the fact that it read he only had three of the four wings left. "Alright, time to get serious." He growled, jetting after Slice.
Once again, the score was close but Wolf came out on top, 3/4 of his shields gone. Stepping out, he held his paw out in congragulations of Slice. "You did well, both of you did! So...all I have to say is, Welcome to Star Wolf Slice and Sear."