Panel 1: Hans Von Hammer sits in his triplane, taking off his helmet after a stressful dogfight.
CAPTION(HANS): ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER DOGFIGHT.
Panel 2: Hans sits, solemn, staring at his many trophies. He has a drink in his hand.
CAPTION(HANS): I HAVEN'T HAD A DECENT HUNT IN DAYS.
Panel 3: Hans walks through the forest with his rifle, the wolf by his side. It is the dead of night.
CAPTION(HANS): EVEN MY HUNTS IN THE FOREST HAVE BEEN DULL AND AIMLESS.
Panel 4: Hans and the wolf are startled.
Panel 5: Hans looks over his destroyed triplane on the hangar, lit only by the burning planes around him.
CAPTION(HANS): ONLY ONE FLIER HAS THE ACUITY TO MAKE A NIGHT RUN IN THIS DARK.
Panel 6: We see a pitch black biplane soar through the sky, a cat's eye painted onto the nose of its propeller.
CAPTION(HANS): THE RUSSIAN ACE, Ночной ветер - THE NIGHT WIND.
Inset Panel: Hans is smiling.
CAPTION(HANS): QUITE THE CHALLENGE.