NH3:A Star Fox fanfic? I've been thinking this up for some time and now it won't get out of my head! (bangs head against toilet)

SAQ: Calm down. Now, NH3 doesn't own Star Fox and related subjects in this story. Some characters come from the joint imagination of NH3 and SAQ.

NH3: ON…with the…fan…(falls unconscious on the floor)

(NH3 gets up fast)

NH3: Oh, wait! This is the new version. People seemed to lose interest In this story here. DANG!

CAUTION!CAUTION!CAUTION!CAUTION!CAUTION!CAUTION!CAUTION!

Mission One: Fichina. Chapter One: Mystery Figure. Start.

"Mental note: never EVER listen to Falco's ideas ever again." Fox muttered. Andross' forces had them pinned down at the top of a hill in freezing temperatures, with troops on all sides, no hope of rescue, and running low on ammunition. This was definitely a losing battle.

And to think this was what they were famous for sometimes. Very nice.

"I just shot the guy at that turret!" Krystal yelled. She was holding authority over this battle. She spent the most time on Fichina, mapping out the terrain. Fox gave her permission to lead this battle, since Fox never spent enough time on the planet. Fox was glad to have her lead this mission "Get over there!"

Fox ran for it. "Falco, we need some cover-fire!" she continued but he was busy with shooting down enemy ships. He must be in love with that rocket launcher or something. Krystal thought angrily as she stood from her cover and started to blast any troops in that got in Fox's way.

She prepared to run. She had to wait until a fighter finished his strafing run to have a chance of getting to the turret alive. Before she ran there herself, she heard Slippy moan. He had gotten shot early in the battle. She started to run. As she ran she could hear Fox take control of the turret and start shooting. She took out a few troops nearby before she felt herself get rammed into. Right after she hit the snow, she felt a wave of intense heat.

Fox had shot down a few fighters, only to have one of them come crashing into the turret. He had saved Krystal's life. Fox and Krystal soon noticed their embarrassing position. They immediately got up and ran back.

"Nice cover-fire," Krystal said sarcastically to Falco, who had JUST started blasting troops behind them. As they started keeping troops away from the makeshift base, Krystal heard a moan over the gunfire, followed by a thud. Her look turned into horror and time seemed to slow down as her head turned to a sight she feared too much.

"FOX!" she screamed. He had been hit by a machine-gun and was pooling blood on the snow. She turned him over and pressed her head in his chest to find a heartbeat, all while saying "please don't be dead" over and over. She heard the faintest heartbeat. Time seemed to return to normal and she found their problems were a lot worse.

"They're moving up the hill!" Falco yelled. Krystal saw it too; they were coming and soon they would be overwhelmed. She couldn't do more as she had run out of ammo. Falco was close to running out as well. Krystal tightly hugged the still body of Fox as she waited for the end.

"Fox, I know you probably can't hear me but if you can, I want to tell you that…I love you." Krystal said over the gunfire as she hugged Fox.

Krystal then sensed someone was behind her due to her mental abilities. She turned and saw a gun pointed at her. The enemy soldier smirked as Krystal stared into the darkness of the gun that held her fate. The soldier pulled the trigger.

BANG!

Krystal, after realizing she was still alive, opened her eyes. A figure she couldn't see enough of (due to the fact it was night) had blocked the bullet. It was using a staff like hers but yellow instead of blue.

Her staff! Krystal did have a weapon. She grabbed it and felt the figure's mind. She couldn't figure out what was there though. Maybe mixed feelings but the feeling was…kind.

She didn't know the true feelings but, with the help of this person, Krystal and Falco were able to hold off the Venom army until reinforcements arrived. After the battle, there were Cornerian soldiers everywhere. Some took care of Krystal and Falco's wounds. Others took care of Fox and Slippy and stabilized their condition (when Krystal found out Fox would be okay, she actually hugged the medic). They both got transferred to the Great Fox. Krystal, however, was more concerned about the figure. After the battle was finished, the figure vanished.

All that remained was a clump of something white. This was probably part of his body as blood started nearby and continued into the distance. That was all Krystal could conclude as she took of in her Arwing.

As she flew up to the Great Fox, she began to think. That battle was nearly lost. The figure had helped them against all possible odds and they won! Would the figure help them again?

She never knew it until she found Peppy, but she had already decided to find this person and ask for his help.

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NH3: I have a feeling that this chapter still kind of sucks. Oh, well! The next chapter is better, I'm sure.