Yes, 12,000 applicants, ONE VICTOR. Can he leap tall buildings in a single bound? Can he make the split-second, life-or-death decisions which constantly confront the steely-eyed Men of Iron whose steady hands guide the thundering Sky-Dragons through the turbulent trade-lanes of the Sky? Is he truly capable of COMMANDING a crew, of shaping a motley assortment of wagon dragons and clueless copilots in to A WELL OILED MACHINE? In short, is he, can he BE...DELTA MATERIAL?
We're not sure, let's check his basket weaving grades.
Honestly, it's getting just a weeeeeeee bit deep in here.