Do you need to report to someone that you just destroyed a planet with nearly ten billion people? Hardly-whether, and if would and need was, then wolf would still not became would. He acted as he did, purging the universe of the objectionable.
Snide grin appeared at the moment of pressing the coveted button and did not disappear during the destruction of the planet, coming to naught only when its fragments reached the ship and were rejected by the force field.
"You have done well, gentlemen," he-  Wisitor2319 said, glancing first at the Fox- FireFoxInc and then at the Wolf- WulfetheWolfen.
Turning smoothly, the wolf smiled once more for some reason, and then hurried calmly away from the bridge. They all stepped aside when they saw him, not wanting to get in the way, for they were well aware of the cruelty of the Admiral, whose back had just disappeared behind the heavy airtight door.
This heavy warship held a thousand souls and was an impregnable fortress. What's not a great lair for such a domineering male?
Anyway, he soon reached his cabin, which was large enough. The room was divided into a bathroom, a bedroom,a work area and this area with a bar, behind which the man sat.
He did not even need to say anything, the robot bartender himself put a glass in front of him and hurried to fill it with cognac, dropping a couple of cubes on top.
Wrapping his clawed fingers around the glass, he raised it to his lips and took a few SIPS without wincing.
Without hitting himself hard in the chest, he triggered the suit's mechanism, causing the protective pads, which acted as a shell and at the same time a stylish addition, suddenly became soft, then liquid, and then completely absorbed into the fabric, as if they did not exist, leaving the wolf in the usual statutory form of the Admiral.
The glass was quickly emptied, but the robot refilled it, even ahead of the wolf in the thought that it would be worth taking more.
"Sample delivered," the rather pleasant voice of the room's AI informed him, and he rose and took his glass with him. Wolfgang took a few steps toward the seemingly empty wall, sipping his drink. In an instant, the partition seemed to dissolve and before the eyes of the male appeared a large number of sections, about half of which were filled with pieces of rock the size of a tennis ball. This kind of collection was a sample of the geological components of the planets that had once been destroyed by Wolfgang. He reached into the box, pulled out a field-levitating sample, and held it to his nose, inhaling immediately.
There was a smell of burning after the explosion, in places the rock melted, which indicated the content of quartz sand in it, under the influence of temperatures became glass. Smells and other breeds were felt, their inclusions could be estimated visually.
After a minute of thoughtful study, the wolf sent the sample into place and the partition again hid the collection from prying eyes.


Artwork by Gregor Haasap Gasko. Thanks