Author's note:In all honesty,I don't think I could convey exactly what happened to Fox and Wolf in 'The Breaking Game' in a flash back to explain why Fox was so damn willing to forgive Wolf so much through all the fuckery (spoiler for anyone who didn't read 'The Breaking Game') .This essentially explains what the hell happened that would drive two opposing people together .This is based on their StarFox 64 incarnations by the way .Don't know how long it will be,but it will be waaay shorter than 'The Breaking Game ',in fact,less then ten chapters .Will update on other stories when I can ,byes :)
Warning:This story features adult content including sex,violence,drugs and gore and mentions it as well .Drugs play pretty heavily into this one,so if you're uncomfortable ,you can turn the other way .
Absolution
Wolf O'Donnell had managed to get out of the Venom situation unscathed .Lucky for him,that reputation of his and his intimidating look was enough to scare people .Staring into an creepy red eye (contact) and the other gone along with hiding in a black trench coat with too many concealed weapons was enough to turn just about everyone away .He also had the sense to cut off the white fur growing from his muzzle to his head,allowing the silver beneath it to take it's place .
Under the moonlit sky of dusty Papetoon,Wolf walked through the small city of Midra ,heavy boots kicking up the faintest hint of dust on the cobblestone streets .The city was pretty low-tech compared to the likes of places like Zoness and Corneria,but it wasn't all bad;it was easy to disappear here .
He looked around for a descent place to stay and spotted a hotel at the end of the street .He stepped onto the sidewalk and looked at his wrist computer .He looked up the name of the place,checked price and ratings .
The place was called 'Angela's House',but the 'a' at the end of Angela's was missing,making it look like 'Angel's House' .Wolf thought it must've been a pretty bad joke because the place in his opinion truly looked like shit .But there,over the entrance sign,he could see a dim lit sign,white letters blaring in graceful,cursive letters .
Even worse,from his spot against the street light,he could see a club called 'Hellen's Den' across from 'Angel's House ' looked like 'Hell's Den' .Wolf decided just for kicks,he'd make sure he went into the night club as soon as he got the chance .
He turned off the screen of his wrist-com and pulled himself off of the sign before continuing on his way .
When he got to the hotel and checked in at the lobby,he noticed that the woman behind the counter looked like she was tired of living .She was tall,thin ,pale ,a swan woman with long platinum blond hair falling over her shoulders,a coffee mug of something that wasn't coffee beside her .She was clearly beautiful once,wearing her pastel colors,but that was in another life time .
He just looked at him and and he looked back .Both of them had impassive looks,only hers had a hint of boredom .He flashed his blaster as a warning,still impassive .
A wry smile .
"Go on up,here's your key card .Room 607 ",she said .Wolf slid her some credits,and she gave him the white and silver key card .
Wolf went up only slightly creaking stairs ,grabbing the ornate white handle with peeling paint .He could tell on the way up that the place was elegant at some point,but not anymore .He could've taken the elevator but they seemed to be in heavy use and the less people who see him,the better .
He made it to the sixth floor,went down the hall to his room,but paused .
The room across from his,was room 606 in black numbers .However,somebody thought it was funny to put '666' on the door instead .
It didn't help that there were cracks on the wall around the room,claw marks on the walls in random places,but there was one right across the key hole of the door .
For a moment,Wolf wondered what morbid soul would want to stay in that damn room in the first place,but decided not to let something so superstitious bother him .Besides,in the Lylat system,who believed such non-sense? Wolf put the keycard through the slot,went in and locked it behind him .
Upon coming in,he saw the room was semi-descent .White walls,a nice view where he could watch the streets for cops and suspicious people (like himself) .Wolf immediately threw his coat off and started removing his various weapons .Two lazer blades,a blaster pistol,a blaster sub-machine gun,a combat knife and a chain of silver orbs,bombs .
He needed to restock soon,but this was enough to survive on .
He dropped his back pack of clothes on the bed and threw himself on it ,testing the comfort level .Smiling,he kicked his shoes from his feet,happy to be sleeping in something comfortable .He decided against going out that night .
It was the next day when room service knocked on his door .He ordered his food and smoked a cigarette in the hall .Curiously,his eyes slid to the door across from him .His eyes landed on those numbers '666' again .Frowning,he put out the cigarette ,burning a hole into the door across from him that stared defiantly back at him .Wolf then,briefly remembered why the numbers made him wonder ; a human he met some years back told him it was 'the mark of the beast',which Wolf took offensive and threatened to fight the guy until he explained it .Apparently,the number was evil .
Wolf just rolled his eyes and just for fun,he burned the symbol of a cross with the dying ashes into the door .
According to said human,this was their symbol to ward off evil in some parts .
Wolf just laughed at his little joke and went back to his room,shutting the door .He didn't come out again until much later,when the sun was setting .As soon as he opened the door,he saw someone peeking out of it,s a single green eye was all he could make out from the dark room .A cigarette flew out the door and the door shut .The cigarette rolled by his foot and the door across from him locked .Wolf raised an eye brow and looked at his door .
An upside down cross was drawn on it .
"Huh,looks like you get the joke too",Wolf said .
He adjusted his shades and locked his room before heading out .
Wolf decided it would make sense to walk around,be familiar with the area in case he had to run from cops or enemies .Getting lost in an alleyway could mean he end of his life .As he walked the streets of Midra,Wolf kept his ears open .After about an hour,he became aware that someone was following him .Whoever it was,was tailing a far distance,but still following him none the less .
Wolf tried to look around,not so obviously,see who it was,but he couldn't identify the; they were smart enough to know how to hide themselves .He figured it was an amateur bounty hunter who wold eventually reveal themselves .For now though,he smelled muffins .
Wagging his tail ,he walked into a nearly deserted bakery,pulling his cloak up to obscure anything familiar .
As he got his food,a news broad cast came on about Venomian remnants .Wolf immediately got scarce ,hoping no one had seen him .
Quickly,he cut down an alleyway,taking a short cut that he had found back to the hotel .Everything was normal,except that same guy followed him ,Wolf remembered the 'tap,tap,tap' desperate sounding foot steps .Wolf started waling faster,and faster and a shadow on the wall became visible .
Wolf thought it was a cat,except the fluffy tail .
It was a fox .
Now . . .why would a fox be after him?
Wolf whipped out his blaster,spun around and started rapid firing at the figure several feet behind .The fox ran for his life,but tripped over a cobblestone and hit the ground .Wolf closed in on the red fox in the dark hoody,determined to find out who its was .Unable to get up in time,the fox fired back at Wolf, who dipped behind a dumpster .By the time Wolf came from behind the dumpster,the fox was gone .
"Gotdamnit",he said to himself .
He was sure he was safe on Papetoon,the place where everyone can dissapear .Apparently,it was a myth .Now Wolf knew that he had two choices .Kill his stalker or pack his bags and move to another country .He sauntered back to the hotel and threw a glance at the bar across the street .
Well,it really wouldn't hurt,would it?
Wolf stacked up on whatever non-perishables he could,held up a few citizens for some quick cash,and lifted whatever he could .If he didn't get rid of his stalker,he was gonna have to make his trip soon .Lucky for him,this particular city had a nearby river port and he could stowaway on a ship whenever he liked .
Wolf decided that he would at least have a little bit of fun on this trip,or else he'd be pissed when he left .He could see 'Hell's Den' from his window and somehow,he was drawn to it now more than ever .
Since a night club was a place of vice anyway,Wolf decided he would become a vice for the night;lust .Maybe he'd sleep with someone,maybe he wouldn't (he managed to bang an absolutely gorgeous kitty woman who worked at the space-port,hence he was able to walk in with all these weapons in the first place),but the idea of people noticing him turned him on .So,he changed out of his regular clothes,and put on something more suited to do the trick .
Wolf was now dressed in a pair of ripped black skinny jeans that fit everything just right,combat boots and formfitting red tank top .Finally,he put on his collar and took the chain down to his belt;that was the eye-catcher,the thing that pulled people in .He removed his eyepatch revealing a cybernetic eye that was the same shade of red as the contact in the other one .After that,he set to work covering his disfiguring scar the best he could with makeup ,then pulled on some black finger less gloves (took a spare pare of leather gloves with him,just in case he needed to get his hands dirty) .
The reality was,while Wolf could see with the false eye,the vision in it was shit compared to a real one,and the two different focuses gave him headaches,as the eye was made for him to use while he was flying .Hence,he preferred to cover the false one,when he really didn't have to .The sad irony of losing one eye,made his vision in the remaining one was excellent .Another reason why he preferred covering it .But when he was among civilians,it was too obvious,so while he loathed it,he had to put the eyepatch away,though he kept it on person most of the time .
Finally,he grabbed his leather jacket on the way out the door and reached his hands in his pockets .He felt a ring in there,a silver ring with attached to a ball chain,a military id tag beside it . Wolf's finger trailed across the ornate ring,the outside,then the inside,where he felt words .He didn't even have to look to know what they said .
'From James,with love' .
He immediately snatched up the chain,determined to finally get rid of it,but he felt eyes on him .The door across from him shut quickly .This time though,he noticed something off ; there was a scratch across the cross he had put there .The cross on his door though,remained the same,only the door had a faint touch of red .He chalked it up to the red dust people tended to track from outside .
Instead of getting rid of the chain,he put it around his neck .
When he got to 'Hell's Den',the first thing that caught him was the elegant black gate in front of it .From where he stood,he caught a faint view of red light coming from inside,and the music was already blasting .He felt eyes on him,which was expected,people were already leering in his direction .But there was one person who's gaze was practically unnerving him ,so he turned around,looking for the source,but whoever it was,was obscured by the crowd .Wolf paid his way in and ignored it .
Once he got in the place,Wolf understood why it was called a den',the place looked literally like a cave,a den ,from the inside .
To be precise,a fox's den .He could only guess whoever this Hellen was,was probably a fox herself .
The music was pretty decent,the lighting made the place look menacing and it wasn't over crowded .But like any party,Wolf had to get at least a shot of something in his system to have some fun .What he really wanted was to drink himself under the table ,but he wasn't dumb enough to do something like that now .
He made his way over to the bar and ordered a drink from the robot bartender who looked more life-like than Wolf was comfortable with .He took a single shot of strong vodka and nothing more .His eyes scanned the crowd,to see if there was anyone that caught his eye and there was;a cute pink rabbit with red eyes and a tight red dress,not much older than him .He danced his way over to her,grabbing her around the waist and grinding against her .
"What's your name,babe?",he said loudly .
"It's Lucy .What's yours,sexy?",she called through loud music .She spun around to face him,and they became entanglled in the rythmless rythm of everything around them .
"Jimmy!",he said .
By an hour later,Wolf was muzzling Lucy's neck against one of the back walls under dim lights .
"Oh,you're a dog",she said .
"A wolf actually,a timber wolf",he said .She giggled when he licked her collar bone .
"Okay,big boy,I know what you want .But you better wrap up,or you're not gonna make this bunny hop tonight",she said .
"Came prepared",he said,pushing her hand down to his hip .
"Good boy",she said,trailing his hand to her breast .She kissed him one more time,before pulling back .
"Let's go",she said .
Turns out Lucy was adventurous and Wolf was perfectly fine with that .He had her up on the hood of a car,layed out,her breasts out with her skirt up to her stomach .He didn't know or care who's care he was fucking her on right now,he just went with it .
"Oh god,oh god . . .ah! James . . ."
Wolf now wondered if he should've given her that name . . .
He was getting closer,body hot,muscles aching .He slammed into her harder now,and she tore at the fur on his back arching her back in ecstasy .She started thrusting her hips up to meet his,grabbing the chain on his collar ,pulling him down toward her .Finally Wolf came too, digging into the car,making scratches in it .Slowly,he slid out of her ,dazed,and and breathless .
"You know what? I think we should get to know each other better .",he could've sworn he heard,coming down from his orgasm .He tossed the condom where ever,not even bothering to close his pants yet .
"Really?",he said automatically .
"Yeah .I don't do this with just anybody,you know .Besides,I want to be a fighter pilot,and I heard you talkin' bout it at the bar",she said .
Wolf frowned .He and Lucy talked about things he actually cared about and he actually liked her .But if she knew too much,she could put two and two together and . . .
"Lucy!",somebody shouted .
Both of them jumped,startled .And as they tried to make themselves look descent, Wolf couldn't help but think the voice was familiar .
"You didn't tell me you had a boyfriend",Wolf ground out .
"I don't,it's Fox McCloud being a dick again",she said .
That was it .
McCloud,Fox McCloud .
James McCloud .
James McCloud had a son named Fox McCloud .
Wolf looked up and the mirror image of the last person who cared looked back at him .
Like James,Fox had a fluffy tail,handsome face and all white muzzle .Even had the same white markings on his body,white blended with beautiful golden red fur,that shined just as he passed a street lamp .
"Lucy! You know you're not suppose to be here",Fox said,his eyes on Wolf,for a moment .Wolf turned his head,hoping he did not recognize him .
"Get outta my tits,jackass,I'm older than you!",she said .
"Peppy told me to watch after you and this is what you do?!",he said .
"The old man's not here,go get laid or somethin'!",she said .
Wolf wanted to intervene,but he knew it wasn't smart,but Lucy . . .
"You're coming home!",Fox said .She groaned and pushed Fox .
"Sorry bout' that ,Jimmy .Call me some time,okay love? Here!",she quickly pressed something on her wrist computer and Wolf did the same .They swapped contact information before Fox could do anything about it .
"You stay away from her,you hear me?!",Fox yelled .
Wolf though ,didn't trust himself to speak .He found that drinking made his accent slide back in a bit and he would surely recognize him .Instead,Wolf gave Fox the middle finger as he dragged Lucy out of the parking lot .
On his way back to Angel House,Wolf mumbled to himself,trying to get his voice right again .Back at Angel's House,Wolf walked through the lobby,looking around at the scarred walls .There was graffiti everywhere,and Wolf decided,why not add .The swan woman clearly didn't give a damn though and even if she did,what was she gonna do? Clearly,she needed his money and besides,he was Wolf O'Donnell .There was nothing anybody could do about it .His tail wagging,Wolf grabbed a marker off the lobby desk,flipping it in his hand .He bit the cap off ,held it in his mouth and started writing ,W . . .O . . .
"Hey ,you! ",somebody said .
Fox McCloud .
Annoyed,Wolf looked up at the fox who just walked in,annoyed .Again,he gave him the middle finger,put the 'D' afterward .He turned the 'O' into a paw print and scratched his claws through it .Under that,he etched 'KANE' in scratchy letter in the corner .
"Don't ignore me . . . .Jimmy ,if that's your real name",Fox said .
"My real name is None ",he said .
"What?",Fox said .
"It's None ,as in none of your fucking business .Now beat it ",Wolf said,walking off .He spoke slow,trying to hide his accent and he was successful .
"Hey miss",Fox called .The swan woman glared at him and put her head back on the desk .
"Your such a boy-scout",he said,walking past,but the Fox grabbed him by his arm .
"I meant what I said earlier .Stay away from her",Fox said .
"You fuckin' puppy .Bet you never even sniffed pussy before,or else Lucy'd be on you",Wolf said and shrugged away from him .He went up stairs and Fox sat on one of the benches,lighting up a cigarette,his eyes on Wolf the whole time .
'Great,he's staying here .Now what the hell am I gonna do?"
When Wolf got up to his room,he noticed scratches on the door were much worse .He leaned against his the wall ,checking his communicator ,checking the time .He then heard foots steps down the hall and looked back to see Fox making his way up the steps .For a moment their eyes met,before Fox dropped the cigarette on the floor and it rolled between Wolf's door and the room across from him .And to Wolf's surprise,Fox opened that door,room '606',or 666 and went in ,locking it behind him .
"Shit",Wolf mumbled to himself .
He really didn't want Fox to see which room he was in,so he went for a walk around the hall .When he came back to his room,Fox was no longer there and he was relieved .He locked his door manually and mechanically and pushed his back against the door .
He looked over at his bag from where he stood ,but didn't move .After staring in it's direction for nearly a minute,Wolf went to check his back .He armed himself with both of his knives and slept with his blaster .
It was late at night when Fox was sitting with his knees against his chest ,with his back against the door of his room .His arms were wrapped around them and a cigarette hung between his fingers .He smoked it anxiously,his eyes straight ahead and looking at nothing .He kept his ears opened,listened long and hard .
The wolf across the hall had went to sleep,Fox could faintly hear snoring .Fox finally flicked the cigarette away and stood up slowly .He dug out a combat knife,ran his fingers across the side of the blade,cutting some fur off by mistake .He gripped the blade in his hand,holding it like it was the most precious thing in the world .In his mind,a slight chuckle slipped from his throat .He could already see himself driving the knife into his victim repeatedly .The thought genuinely scared him,scared him because of how much he anticipated it,how much it excited him .
'It's okay,it's okay . . .I'm he good guy,he's not . . .it's not wrong . . .it's not wrong . . .',Fox thought to himself .He finally willed himself to stand,his hand bloody now .He wiped the bloody knife on his dark pants and sat the weapon down .His bags were already packed up in case he needed to get out of dodge in the event that this fails and . . .
No .Failure was not an option .
Standing up,Fox was prepared to do what he came to Midra to do .Last time he was sloppy,so very sloppy and it almost cost him his chance .This time though,there was no escape,he knew exactly what to do .
Fox opened his door ever so slowly,so careful so it wouldn't creek so loud .And with the cunning of a fox,he crept over to the room across from him .He shut his door slowly and quietly .His eyes were stuck open,as if even blinking would fuck it up .He dug into his pocket and took out the master key-card he stole from room service and crept to room '605' .
Wolf knew instantly that something was wrong because for each time he would sleep,he would jump awake minutes later until now,he could no longer sleep .He dropped lie still on his back,his eyes closed . .It was the that he heard a creek way closer than he liked .He instantly jumped up from his bed,blaster drawn .
Nothing .
Wolf sighed and willed himself to lie down,but couldn't,he was stuck sitting up .Finally,Wolf got up from his bed and began stripping naked on the way to the bathroom .
When Wolf tossed his weapon aside,Fox couldn't believed his luck .He had a smirk on his face as he watched from he closet .His left hand glided against his holster and he held his knife close in his right one .He grabbed a tight hold of the door knob,ignoring the pain from his self inflicted wound .
'Everyone wants him dead anyway,he's nothing but a dirty traitor,nothing but a traitor'
He continued to watch ,but was surprised to see Wolf stripping down in the middle of the room .Fox wanted turn away,but he couldn't risk losing his target .
And he was enjoying the view .
Fox licked his lips as Wolf stepped out of his underwear and tossed them across the room without a care .He was fully naked now and Fox's eyes wandered up and down his body,from his toned slim frame,to that perfect tail that was wagging as if begging Fox to come out of hiding and . . .
Wolf shut the bathroom door,not even bothering to lock it,which told Fox that he was in the clear .Hell,it was actually slightly cracked .Suddenly,Fox's tail began to swish and hit the side wal .Fox,startle by the sound,grabbed his tail .He tried his damndest to will it to stop but it wouldn't .Fox was now becoming frustrated and now knew he had to get this over with .He pushed the door open,not as quietly as he wanted and made his way to the bathroom .
As he drew nearer, his tail was swishing faster,and faster until he grabbed the doorknob . . . .
He threw open the door and the steam hit him full force .It was so thick and heavy that it obscured his vision for a moment and he had to recover from the sheer heat that hung in the air .
Suddenly,Fox was struck hard in the head and he dropped stumbled forward .He spun around to face his attacker,only for a figure dressed in all black to punch him right in the jaw .He fell back on the slippery tiles of the linoleum floor .The masked figured finally subdued him with a clothe to his nose,forcing him to breath in chloroform and everything went black .
When Fox awaken,not very long later,he was sitting somewhere,he was still disoriented .His head hurt like hell as did his face along with select parts of his body .By the time Fox was able to process anything,he immediately looked around to see where he was .
Chair .
Chains .
Large room .
Large empty room full of boxes and dust .
The smell,that smell ,what was it?
The sound of boots across the floor,gentle ,leisure steps,like whoever did this had all the time in the world .
Fox now knew he was also shirtless,belt-less,and completely unarmed .His gloves were gone too ,and his arms were bound by cloth and shackles behind him in a wooden chair,as were his ankles secured to the forelegs of the chair with wire .
"Hahaha,haha! Did you really think it was that easy to kill me? I've taken down whole mercenary gangs on my own .Shot your bitch ass wingmates down,how many times? ",the accented voice said .
None other than Wolf O'Donnell himself seemed emerged from darkness,or not . . .Fox was still recovering .
Fox rattled the chains,trying to see how tight they were .
"You're not getting out of there ,McCloud .See,I knew you'd been following me across the Lylat System since the beginning of the end .Since that demon Andross Oikonny brought us hell ",Wolf O'Donnell said .
"So ,you already knew,huh? What took you so long to strike than?",Fox said .Wolf chuckled .
"Because I wanted to make sure I had you where I wanted you,make sure there was no mistakes",Wolf said to Fox .He was fingering the ring in his pocket as he advanced toward Fox,ever so slowly .He dressed in that same trench-coat and eyepatch Fox last saw him in when he was fighting him during the war except one thing .
Around his neck,a red scarf dangled,a scarf that shouldn't be there .
Fox had one just like it .
"The only mistake you're making is by capturing me .I could have the CDF on your ass in less than an hour",Fox choked out .
"No you can't .They don't give a fuck about you,toy soldier .You're just the military's bitch",Wolf said .
"Whatever you want,you're not getting a word out of me .I know there are remnants out there . . .waiting . . .hiding like cowards-"
"And I don't give a fuck",Wolf said looking Fox in the eye .They stared each other down for a minute,until Wolf finally sighed,closed his one visible eye and lit up a cigarette .
"What do you want,O'Donnell?",Fox demanded .
"I believe,the question is 'What do you want'? McCloud",Wolf said .He was closer to Fox now .He blew cigarette smoke in his face and Fox shut his eyes .
"I want you dead",Fox growled .
"You know as well as I do that that's bullshit,or else I'd be dead by now .You killed fucking Andross! Wait,no . . .you killed tha abomination of monster he had come .Andross died with your mother",Wolf said .
"Don't you ever talk about my mother,you son of a bitch!",Fox yelled .
"Why? You didn't know the cunt,so what's the use getting mad about it? I knew your father though",Wolf said,blowing smoke into his ear and smirking at Fox .
"Go to hell!",Fox yelled .
"I think we've both been there before,haven't we? Unlike you, I was marked .Hell left me a souvenir,made me a freak and a worthless cripple .I want to be more ,more than I am and I'm well on my way .So what the fuck is your problem?",Wolf said flatly .
"I'm warning you . . ."
Suddenly,Wolf kicked Fox in the chest and the chair slammed into the floor,shaking Fox up and putting him in pain and agony .
"What the FUCK .Are you gonna do ? Huh? What are you gonna do?!",Wolf demanded .
Fox said nothing .He simply struggled in his restraints,thrashing about on the floor like a fish out of water,shouting and growling .Wolf watched calmly,letting the cigarette burn .
"I've been through worse than this,here me! I've been through worse than this!",Fox said,tired now .
"Shut the fuck up",Wolf said .
"Fuck you!",Fox screamed .
"Some other time,but now? I got shit to do .I'll leave you alone with your thoughts .If you really are he great Fox McCloud,the savior of the Lylat system,you should be mentally fucked up beyond all recognition ,so I don't have to torture you .Fate already did it for me",Wolf said .
And he walked away .
Fox had no idea how long it had been ,but he was hungry,had to piss and then there was all those sounds,those creepy sounds that kept him on edge .He was tired,tired,so very tired . . .
Fox was felt the fire from the explosion singe his fur and for a moment he felt like he was flying .It was unlike anything he ever felt,there was no control,no way to stop it and . .
Suddenly,Fox's body slammed into a wall,bits of shrapnel digging into his flesh .His asault riffle was gone now,he was missing a boot (thank god only the boot and not the limb),and he knew that the left side of his body that hit the tank first before he fell on the dusty ground was full of breaks .It hurt more than anything he ever felt .
"Fox! Fox! Oh my fucking god! Are you still alive?!",Falco was shouting through the com-link .
"Yeah,I'm fine! It missed,it didn't get me .Other guy next to me not so lucky though",Fox said,his voice cracked .He laughed,laughed because he was so scared .When a leg landed next to him,and an armrolled next to his thogh .Fox nearly had a panic attack .
"I-I need to get outta here,I'm hurt real bad . . .please send somebody",Fox said .
"What happened down there?! I told you to stay in your ship!",Peppy said .",Peppy said .
"They shot me outta the fuckin' sky,man! The ship even got blown to bits!And I got hit . . . .I got hit by a land mine,the blast .Blew me away and I it a fuckin' tank .I'm near a landmaster . . .please,please . . .I can't move",Fox said ,crying .He was in so much pain that he was rolling on his side to take atention from the pain .
"Did you get the fuel cells to those landmaster?",Peppy called .
"Yeah . . ."he answered .
Through the smoke ,he saw people running,heard the shots ,the blasts .He nearly got shot with lasers from in incoming,Venomian air ship .He only saved himself by rolling out of the way which caused him to scream .The man next to him , a canary ,got shot by the lasers from an incoming ship and body parts flew everytwhwere .Still though,Fox grabbed his gun and shot back,unable to do anything else .He saw soldiers dropping down in his path and at least for now,he was safe,he was safe .
Fox woke up to find himself chained up in a dark room with a grated cieling .Above him,he could hear and see Venomian soldiers stomping past him .His arms were chained together so tightly it dug into his flesh .Across the room,a lion was chained to the pipe like he was,and Fox was sure the guy next to him was dead .Fox just stared at the floor,abysmally,wondering how long it would take for him to die from his injuries .
'No . . .the pill . . .",he thought .
They left his dog tag on him,which was luckt .Now,if only he could get to it,this could all be over,all be over . . . .
"Get the fuck up,you little shit!", reptile said,slamming open the door .Fox was so scared, he nearly pissed himself .But he heald still,held firm,glared at the lizard in the eye .
"So,we've got a defiant one .I'm going to break your mind,your body and your spirit",he said .
"I'm already broken",Fox whispered and started laughing .
"I'm fucking broken . . .already broken",he said laughter getting louder .
"Break me harder,come on,come on,come on . . . .haha!Give me more!",Fox shouted .