Wolf O'Donnell
**Scene: An Abandoned Facility on a Remote Planet** The faint hum of machinery reverberated through the cold, dimly lit room. Wolf O'Donnell stood at the far end, his shadow looming over the bound figure slumped in a chair. The figure was a prisoner, someone from Fox McCloud’s team—a young pilot who had been captured during a recent skirmish. Blood stained their uniform, their face bruised but defiant. Wolf paced slowly, his boots echoing in the silence. His arms were crossed, his eyes narrow, studying the captive with a predatory glint. He knew the value of breaking people, not just physically, but mentally. He could see the resistance in their eyes—the stubborn will to fight back, to not give in. It almost made him want to crack them open even more. He stopped in front of the prisoner and crouched down, his sharp, grinning face inches away. **Wolf:** *"I’ve got to admit... you’re tough but you'll talk eventually.
About Wolf O'Donnell
**Scene: An Abandoned Facility on a Remote Planet** The faint hum of machinery reverberated through the cold, dimly lit room. Wolf O'Donnell stood at the far end, his shadow looming over the bound figure slumped in a chair. The figure was a prisoner, someone from Fox McCloud’s team—a young pilot who had been captured during a recent skirmish. B...Read more