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Part XIII: Calm before the storm...
The crew trained for days, Leon and Panther increasing...very marginally in their skills at the helm of a Wolfen, Slice and Sear taking charge of teaching the two except they were already getting tired of Leon and Panther. Panther because he kept hitting on them, Leon because...well, he just was annoying.
Wolf was left to train by himself, finding himself in the 'holodeck' to train in melee fighting and strength training. He even started planning new moves for the team to do, such as formation and distraction tactics. "I may be getting old, but I'm not about to give up against Fox and his gang. I will defeat them, that I have promised." He panted, lifting a couple of hundred pounds of weight that he'd first seen Samus Aran do while waiting for her matches.
Samus and Wolf weren't strangers, both of them having crossed paths at the local intergalactic bar where Wolf had hired Panther. He'd offered Samus to join up, but she'd refused due to the fact there were still space pirates out there. He'd asked if she meant him and his crew, she'd merely chuckled and shook her head, responding that she was talking about the species named space pirates.
Whilest deep in thought, Wolf didn't notice the door to the holodeck open and Slice entering the room as well as Sear, whom also began to spot him.
"One hundred one...one hundred two..." the two petite women purred before Wolf blinked to reality and placed the weights down, his fur matted from his own sweat, "Well...how long have you been here?" He asked the two.
They chuckled and responded one hundred and five presses before he asked.