He hated every second he felt like he had to be here, but he was determined. He will get better, he will fight with honor. Every new opponent would show him something new. Every new person was someone to learn from. He was ready. He scanned the dusty wasteland for an opponent, his antlers high on his head, his studded vest freshly oiled and mended. How can he prove his worth to Haydee, to Saga, to the whole of Polaris to guard them if he didn't know how to fight well? He howled to the sky for an opponent to show themselves. Test themselves against him!
Professor
