It created a small riot.
And one Instructor didn't need to wait for the next class to be doomed as he was approached by a well-meaning wolf in sheep's clothing.
When Kyle appeared before Instructor Falco, he looked non-threatening. And as one of his top-performing students, he should've come off as safe. But for some reason, Falco almost felt strangled the moment he popped up.
"Cadet Nox, is there a problem?" He managed to string these words together.
"A small matter, Sir. It seems like we've caused a bit of commotion."
Kyle had his professional smile on as he asked his teacher to sacrifice his neck by being in charge of the distribution of this untouched batch of onion rings.
Obviously, Instructor Falco was ready to say no, as who on Solaris would want to face all these little monsters?
But the eyes of his colleagues promised a world of pain if he rejected, and so he was forced to accept his fate.
"How do you want this done?"
