Star Fox: Fox hunt
AN: note that I do not own Star Fox, just my story. But please do enjoy!
"Fox, what do you think you're doing!" Krystal yeld, as Fox barrled rolled pass two starfighters.
"Relax, he knows what he's doing, I think?" Slippy commented. Fox hit a sharp u-turn and fired a b-bomb at the fighters incinerating both at once.
"Fox you really do know how to make a hare worry." Peppy stated, "anyway you have just a little more to go till you reach the smuggler's hide out."
It had been a while since the Star Fox actually got a mission worth doing, and it had been even longer to blow up a couple of venom starfighters. Fox couldn't be more relaxed, ever since the aparoid incident he been stuck with escort missions and simulation training.
"Will you guys just relax, just a little bit. I would like to enjoy a mission without having the fun squeezed out." Fox responded.
"Well excuse me for caring Fox." Krystal said sarcasticly.
"Yeah Fox, excuse her for caring." Falco added.
"Ok, ok, sorry, enough with the guilt trip already. Lets get on with the mission, Peppy what were you saying about the smuggler's hide out?"
"As, I was saying the smuggler's hideout is hidden just withing Venom's atmoshere. I was able to determine its location."
"Ok, where is it?" Fox interupted.
"I was just about to get to that!" Peppy sighed. "the smuggler's hideout is hidden just within."
"Hey what's that?" Slippy butted in.
"I give up." Peppy sighed.
"No, really what is that?" Falco asked.
"Sharpclaw's scales if I know." Krystal added.
"Speaking of Sharpclaws I just brought that ship up on long range censors and it's a Sharpclaw flagship." Fox answered.
"what are they doing out here?" Slippy asked.
"Well whatever it is here for it's heading toward the smuggler's hideout." Peppy stated.
"They don't seem to know we're here, I say we trail it at a safe distance and see what happens. Team spread out and maintain radion silence." Fox orderd.
The Great Fox cutted it's thrusters and started to drift. The three arwings peeled off in separate dircetions.
"I have a bad feeling about this." Fox thought. "Me too." Krystal stated telepathicly.
"you know you should really stop doing that." Fox thought. "sorry, couldn't help it." Fox could have sworn that it had a hint of sarcasm in it.
The Shapclaw Flagship landed on the orbital outpost which was the smuggler's hideout. A group of smugglers ran up to the ship with weapons drawn. The hatch opened and a tall scally being emerged from the opening. The being raised it's metalic claw the smugglers lowered their weapons.
"now, now is that a way to greet a general." Scales said.
"Snort, Scales I've been waiting, you're late, I hate it when I have to wait." A chubby pig said as he waded through his office door.
"Pigma, really what is there to be afraid of, do you not have confidence in what you do?" Scales chided.
"Of course I do! Whee, what I don't have is my money." Pigma snapped back.
"Cool your temper Pigma you will get paid soon enough, but we do seem to have a problem." Scales stated.
"WEEE! problem?! what problem? Pigma does not like problems!" Pigma whezed.
"Don't worry I have a very simple solution." Scales said as he walked toward a control panel.
"Snort, what is this 'problem' Scales." Pigma questioned.
"more like who, I have no idea how but the Star Fox team seems to have found your hide out."
"WEEE, Star Fox!" Pigma started to panic, he wiped the sweat building up on his brow. "Look I don't know about you but I'm cutting this deal! Snort! I have no desire nor the time to deal with them, you can stay if you want but I'm out of here." Pigma said.
"Pigma, you worry to much in fact maybe we can use this situation to our advantage, besides you still want to get paid. Don't you?" General Scales taunted.
Pigma started to calm down to the point he was still on edge but manage to keep some composure. "Snort, what do you have in mind." Pigma asked.
AN: its been a while since I wrote. be sure to check in for chapter 2: "the trap awaits." R&R
