Yall are probably thinking enough is enough right now on the number of stories i got, aint ya? anyway, i don't care, i like my random side stories. and this most certainly falls under that category. this is just a wild and whacky idea i had but i feel will be a very entertaining story to write, so i hope you all enjoy it!
The orange and white vulpine let his breath out slowly, his carbine's stock firmly braced into his shoulder. This is it. five years, three clones, and god knows what else, but we finally got him! just one more fight! He couldn't stop that thought, both excited and afraid of what the results of five years of hunting the same man were going to bring.
"Team one, we ready?" he softly whispered that as he keyed his radio, the throat mic he had on picking up the noise easily.
"I'm good Fox." The almost formal feminine voice was the first to come back, able to hear her whispering behind him, but only knowing what she said because of the mic.
"Come on Fox, let's just get this over with already!" Fox couldn't help but roll his eyes at that voice on the radio.
"I'm with Falco on that. We've chased this guy for long enough." Another female voice, but she didn't have a single spec of formality in it.
"I know guys, pipe down, let me make sure Will's team is ready." Fox quickly changed to off his team's channel and onto the operational channel. "Lieutenant, how's team two?"
"Almost ready Fox. Mira almost has Bill's arm patched." Fox knew the voice belonged to the only human here. He had been sent by the UEC as a 'non-combatant advisor' when they picked up a contract to hunt down the people guarding their main target. His 'non-combat' role had gone out the window with in minutes of him arriving on their ship. Fox didn't know him well, but some of his newer team mates had already bonded to him quite well.
"Ready Fox. Just say the word." The human's voice returned once more.
"Alright, Slip, what's the thermal's say?" Fox keyed his mike again as he spoke to the one controlling the team's surveillance drone from outside the facility.
"Hasn't changed. He's definitely in there." The squeaky voice hurt Fox's ear a little, but he always did his best to shove that aside for his childhood friend.
"Alright. Breach in five." He flicked the safety off his carbine, his hand hovering over the door panel as he mentally counted down. "Now!" he fought the urge to shout that as he slammed his hand on the panel, the door to the building flashing open. in one smooth motion, he firmly stepped into the room, bouncing his weapon up to avoid aiming at the human coming in a side door as they swept the room. His weapon stopped on the white furred primate in the center of the room, starting to squeeze the trigger when his entire body froze in place, completely out of his own control.
"I'm afraid you were too slow, Star Fox." The cold and calm voice seemed to echo in the room as white light started to blind him from every direction. Damn you Andross! What did you just do!?
