Somewhere Along The Pathway.....


Hmm.....well, Fox, your Arwing is in pretty bad shape...., Slippy grunted
from under a small but majestic looking fighter ship. And, I think the repairs would
definitely overwhelm that last payoff you got from saving Dinosaur Planet.
Damnit. I just hate it when I need money..., Fox drawled, sitting on a big
box of tools-

A voice boomed from the loudspeaker. None other than the somewhat all-powerful
General Pepper. Fox Mc Cloud....mmm......uh........visitor for you. Visitor? Fox couldn't
think about visitors or other sentimental stuff. His grief over his possibly to-be
decommisioned Arwing seemed to have taken 30000 hotel rooms in his brain and
took a swim in his memory. He could take the new 198VM-X Model Fighter.......
nah....it wouldn't be the same. He sighed as he walked toward the general's office.



, Pepper muttered, sitting in his fancy high-chair, when Fox finally
stepped in .

I just wanted to tell you, that we found an unlicensed outsider trying to gain
entrance, so the guards imprisoned her. Luckily, she immediately referred to you,
Pepper stated firmly, and he pointed to Fox's left , and there was Krystal, trapped
in a laser- guarded cell, blushing. Perhaps you'd like to take her., Pepper said,
matter-of-factly. , said Fox, absent-minded, and he reached in his pocket,
and held out 200 Liras. Ewww....I'm not SELLING her! What do you think I am,
Mc Cloud?! , Fox snapped out of his little trance, observed the situation,
and finally saw what Pepper was talking about . His face went red. Oh...uh...sorry
sir...

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You should have called me before getting in., Fox said, concerned.
Ooops....sorry, I thought the guards were just plain roadblocks., Krystal
giggled. Oh well. What do you want to do?. Hey, hey, hey, you're the one
who visited. What do you want to- ......

Fox was again forced into a world of thought. He started reliving his
with Pepper back at the office. Purchasing.....girls? Buying them?
Then...using them? The idea made him feel horny, like a real . He then
came to a conclusion in his head......

Game Over, Krystal.

(Author's Note: Don't think I jump to kissy-kissy in light speed! Just wait!
I'll make the story mean more. Promise. Okay? Good. I Promise. In the meantime
you may criticize constructively, not insult!)