A legacy of Blood

Prologue

Author's note: Hey, thought I'd give this fanfic thing another try, Hope you all out there like this. Plz no flames, I know I'm not the best writer around. If your review is bad make sure you tell me what needs improvement. Thanks. Yes I'm aware that they don't use old weapons like the ones my character is using in this fanfic. One more thing: this story will become more starfox related as it goes on.

Name: Blood

Age:19

Gender:male

Race:Wolf

Skill: flexable with all kinds of weapons and can do just about any thing with a vehicle resembling a motor cycle.

Bio: Blood is five feet 9 inches tall. Has Dark Gray fur with a white on his chest and under his mouth, neck and the last third of his tail. His clothes consist of baggy urban camo cargo pants, with a metal link chain with a broken pad lock serving as a belt. A black leather jacket, black combat boots and a black tied back bandanna. ( means tied around the forehead in a ring like pattern for those who don't know). He has Brown eyes and his hair is a fiery pattern of little spikes around an inch big each. His Body is of a rather muscular build, pumped arms, six pack, that whole deal. Personality wise, There's not much to say except he's kind of a loner with a mean temper and a fast trigger finger whose able to fire his sawed off with one hand.

Interesting facts: Blood used to be in a gang from the age of seven. During a turf war about three years ago between a rival gang and his, the entire gang was killed except him. Costing him everything he held dear. including his only brother who had taken care of him since Blood was about five once their parents died many years ago. Blood also accquired a hover cycle that's a replica of a "Chopper" motor bike that uses anti-gravity technlogy instead of the primitive tires and combustion engine.

Weapons :12 guage double barrel sawed-off shotgun, 9 inch switchblade, and All purpose armor vest.(laser resistant, fire proof, bullet proof, etc).

Somewhere in the city of Corneria...

Blood was on his hover cycle, blazing through the city streets with the police hot on his trail. The wind and rain had felt like sand paper hitting his face, the cigarette in his mouth struggling to stay lit. An officer in the flying vehicle behind him fired his laser pistol. A red beam of energy zoomed past Blood, just missing his ear.

"Hey, screw you too dude!" Blood hollared.

Blood pulled his sawed off shotgun out from under his jacket and fired a shot back at the boxy police cruiser. The windshield cracked from the blast and the officer once again returned fire. A swarm of laser shots came from behind, hitting the rear of the hover cycle. The back hover turbine started to smoke then caught fire to Blood's dismay.

"Shit! This I don't need." Blood growled angrily.

Blood, foolishly activated the bike's turbo injector. The speed of the bike had gone from one-hundred and fifty MP/H to almost eight-hundred MP/H. With the current damage of his vehicle it could only take that kind of punishment for so long.With the cops still in heavy pursuit, He bailed off the bike, It lost speed then rolled and crashed into the speeding police type hover car. Blood picked himself up from the road and watched as his predators were engulfed in the flames of the crash. He brushed himself off, spit out his broken cigarette then began to make his way home to get what little sleep he could. Unfortunatly that's not what fate would have in store for him tonight...

A/N: I know this is a little short but it's a prologue and i wanna leave you guys hanging for more. Peace!