First, a little back-story. I Just played through Star Fox Command for the first time. This story is based off of the first ending you can get, which isn't canon in the first place. Some of this won't make sense if you don't know what happens, so here come the big spoiler. Fox gathers the team back together (Fox, Falco, Slippy, Krystal). Krystal was a part of Star Wolf for a while. Well, they beat the Anglars (think alien fish). They start dating again. Everything is fine for a few months, and then all hell breaks loose. I believe Krystal says, "I'm sorry Fox, but I just can't do this anymore. I am going back to be with Panther and Star Wolf!" or something like that. Any who, Fox ends up alone and unloved again. And, the story begins…
Chapter 1: Nobodies Home
"Come on Fox. Why do we have to leave so soon?" Whined the blue woman as she sat upon the famous Arwing.
"We can't be here much longer. What if there is an attack, or a job?"
"Fox! FOX!"
Fox snapped out of his daydreams. ROB was paging him to the deck.
"Fox, transmission intercepted from Falco Lombardi. Report to the deck. I repeat. Fox, tran-"
"I got it ROB, I will be down in a minute." Fox strapped on his boots and straightened his fur. Though Star Fox still joined together once in a while, Falco was usually on the fringes of the galaxy. Usually the only thing that brought him near Corneria was very, very bad news. Last time he had come, Fox found out that…
"Fox!" Fox had once again gotten lost in his own mind, and didn't even realize he had reached the bridge. "You okay in there?"
"Yea, I'm fine. What brings you out here? There isn't even a war going on."
"I don't know about that." Falco sounded concerned, which was strange even to Fox, one of his closest friends. "I was out in Sector Z when I caught a distress signal. It was heavily encrypted, but I broke down most of it."
"Did you go to help them?" Fox didn't care who it was. He had spent his whole life putting aside his own feelings for the sake of others, even those he did not know.
"Fox, the message is days old, but that's not the point. It was from the Star Wolf team."
Fox was stunned. Though they were rivals, he knew that it took a top pilot to even compete with Wolf's team. Fox could take Wolf on a good day, but even he couldn't handle Krystal one on one.
"Krystal!" He suddenly realized the fact that Krystal might be in trouble. "ROB, set up my Arwing. Falco, meet me on the edge of the asteroid field with the coordinates of the message. Star Fox team, you have your orders." And before either could get in another word, Fox was on his way to the hanger.
Later, approaching the Forbidden Zone…
"Fox, they are probably long gone by now!" Fox had hardly said a word, aside from barking order every few hundred miles. All he could think about was what could be happening to her. "Really, this is- holy shit."
Fox was at Falco's side in a second. "I... no…"
In front of them, floating through space, was the Storm Walker. Krystal stole the Cloud Walker when she left the team, and modified it with the illegal parts that were a trademark of Wolf's team.
"Fox, look at the readout." Falco's voice had pierced the silence since they arrived.
"Time drifting… Battle Damage… Life readings…" Fox stopped dead in his tracks. He stared at the screen for almost five minutes.
"Oh relax Fox. Of course there is a zero percent reading. There isn't anybody in the ship!" Fox looked below the Life readings, and saw it: Organic Material, 0.00.