(A/N: The computer I'm using doesn't have Word so forgive me if this doesn't turn out right...

Anyway! I had a craving for Fax so I'm writing a Fax-Based fic. But I'm trying to make it possible in the next million years so don't expect any lemon (Not that I'd write lemon anyways.)

This was inspired by "The next big battle." I forgot the author's name. If you read this, tell me!)

FANG POV

A long time ago

in a galaxy far, far away...

There was something completely irrelevant to this story.

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We were in a forest. Although you might have figured that out by yourself. Your a smart kid, right? But it was kind of...fun. That's the word. Fun. We were all--Well, the rest of the flock--were acting like monkeys. Climbing trees and jumping from them. Even Max. which is surprising.

Max was jumping from a tree when she got her foot stuck on a vine. She fell out of the tree, landing on her side.

"Ow..." She said, Sitting up.

"You all right?" I asked, helping her up.

"I'm fine." She said, brushing herself off.

Suddenly a flyboy came out of nowhere, swooping in on us. It flew out and came back for a second round. We all stopped dead in our tracks as it flew circles around us. Then, suddenly, it dropped a bomb right next to us. It exploded in our faces.

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Ugh...Where was I? Let's see...

dadada...monkeys...doodoodoo...stuck on a vine...blahblahblah...you alright...dududududu....Aha! We exploded!

Okay! So we were in an exploded part of the forest. How nice.

I tried to get up when I noticed something. Max was on me.

Situation!

I tried to gently push her from behind. She rolled lifelessly off of me. I groggily and painfully got up. I noticed Max's deathly-looking body crumpled in a heap. I leaned down to examine her.

She was purple. From bruises. It was terrible. I was heartbroken. I hardly know you but...I need to tell you...I love Max. And seeing her like this...I don't want to talk about it.

She grogilly opened her eyes. She moaned. She mumbled something unintelligible.

"What?" I asked.

She mumbled again.

"I can't understand you!"

She groaned and shakily moved her hand to her ribs. I hastily pulled up her shirt, revealing waht looked like a giant burnt marshmellow.

"Oh..................Max........." I said in heartbroken awe.

I saw a single tear silently fall down her face. I gently wiped it away. She held out her arms and clumsily hugged me. I had no choice but to hug her back. Not that if I had a choice I would choose the other availible choice, which...nevermind.

She silently sobbed into my shoulder. One by one, the flock, slightly injured, ran over to see the problem. They all gasped at once like in the movies. A While passed, and eventually Max fell asleep.

The flock dispersed, dealing with their own injuries. Max was sprawled across my lap, still asleep.

She groggily woke up, looking strangely at me. Her eyes hazey, they suddenly closed, and she slowly puckered her lips. I understood. I kissed her.

Not exatcly romantic, but hey. A kiss is a kiss.