[Wolf was more concerned with finding a new hiding place with Fear momentarily distracted.]

[After finding said hiding spot, he hurriedly took his PGS1 out and aimed while his camo was off. Only problem? The anxiety from the close encounter left Wolf's aim a little more shaky than he was used to. He still had a few pentazemin pills on him, but he didn't want to risk losing this perfect chance to shoot!]

[Hastily aiming for the leg, he let a shot go off. Even if he was not happy with the shot.]