Times had changed in Lylat. Peace, it seemed, had returned to the system and happiness and prosperity seemed to rain from the heavens. However, luck was not so kind to the Star Wolf Team. The Cornerian army had recently put an enormous bounty on all citizens of Lylat who were deemed “a threat.” Mainly, any of Andross’s accomplices or sympathizers were being rounded up. Wolf and his crew had managed to evade capture for some time now, but Wolf felt it be better if the team split up. Reckoning that if they would be harder to capture if they weren’t all in the same place. The team agreed to stay in some form of contact and with that they split up into the different corners of the Lylat System. Wolf had no idea where any of his teammates were, and only a vague idea of where he was. He looked up from his dirty mug of lukewarm beer to view the interior dingy bar where he currently sat. The room smelled of beer and bad burgers. He looked back down at his mug and sighed. He was a bit of a mess of late. He had sold almost all of possessions. Seemingly, his bounty rose as quickly as his funds fell. He only traveled with what he could carry, mainly the clothes on his back, his eye-patch, some money, and his Wolfen. His grey fur was matted and dirtied in some places. He hadn’t stayed in a clean place in several days. His white t-shirt sat lazily half tucked in, half not in his tan pants and a black leather jacket was slung crookedly over his broad shouldered frame. Wolf was relatively relieved that his body hadn’t gone the way of his luck. He was still in relatively good shape. Before he and the rest of Star Wolf were forced to separate he stood at about 195lbs of almost pure muscle; standing 6ft tall. However, months had passed and his lifestyle had deteriorated to what would be considered ‘less than desirable.’ His weight had ballooned slightly to 205lbs, none of it muscle by the way, creating a miniscule paunch barely able to rest on his pants and not really visible to the public through his clothing. Needless to say, Wolf really hadn’t noticed. Instead he was focusing on the little bit of luck he did manage to acquire. Today he had managed to rent a hovel of a motel room for the night, with a shower and running water. First luck he’s had in some time. He took another swig from his glass. “This beer is terrible,” he muttered to himself downing his second brew of the night. He sat at the bar alone tonight, well so he thought. It was then he caught a vixen approach him from the corner of his eye.
“Hey, you!” She said softly, taking a seat next to Wolf. “You here by yourself?”
Wolf turned to face the woman and was taken aback. She was beautiful, and made only more gorgeous by the crumminess of her surroundings. Wolf was speechless. “What, are you just going to stare?” She said, egging him on. Wolf looked back at his glass. He had refrained from communicating who didn’t employ his or was part of Star Wolf for the fear that they were after his bounty. He looked back at the vixen believing that she couldn’t be after him, she was too beautiful. “Hello yourself.” He replied is a very becoming fashion.
She chucked a bit to herself “my, aren’t we flattering. My name is Fey. Yours?”
“Trevor Michelson” Wolf responded quickly as his old name put him in danger of arrest. After this the two immediately broke off into conversation. A smile returned to Wolf’s face for the first time in ages as they continued to talk into the night. However without Wolf noticing she had managed to get him to drink about 3 more beers during their lengthy conversation.
“Hey, how would you like to head up to my room? I’ve got myself one of the nicest rooms in this place.” Without a second thought to who this vixen was or what she wanted, she managed to seduce him up to her room. Upon arrival….
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