Okay! So now I know that there are definitely holes in my story. The back story is full of them! I just read the chapter before the Lucy and Krystal Ending and I've gotta say I like mine much better. So enjoy the fact that this story has sort of happier history than the actual events! Damn, I wanted this to be a possible continuation! Not just one made to imagine what if this happened. Oh well, that's what you get when you're too afraid to make the tough choices in Command. *sad face* I always end up on the Fox and Krystal Ending.

So that's basically the back story, though Amanda never joins the team (never liked that either) and there's still a party with Fox and Krystal finally making up. Pathetic, I know but I can't stand those other endings where they don't make up! IT AIN'T RIGHT!!! STUPID NINTENDO!!!!! *sobbing* Sorry, about that. Anyway, *blows nose* here's the next chapter!

Chapter 9: Two Foxes Down

The Black Rose approached the Pleiades. Unnoticed tears stung Panther's eyes as he thought about the past several months. He had been so happy when he'd discovered Krystal had "left" Star Fox. Finally, a chance at the beautiful blue-furred vixen had presented itself. And her current emotional state made her vulnerable to other influences. Her love for Fox had been wounded, and he could make himself an outlet for those emotions that needed a home.

And so it began, those wonderful 3 months of nothing but her. He had benched that lust that had been his drive with women, and devoted himself to Krystal. He had bought her everything she wanted, taken her to dinner at fancy restaurants, and to see all the new movies.

But as time went by, Panther's desires began overwhelming his affections for Krystal, and Panther began thinking of ways he could trap her into sex. Taking her to plays that would make her cry seemed like a good idea, but that met with little success. He arranged for them to be mugged while out walking one evening, and after defeating the would be thieves expected Krystal to throw herself into his arms. Instead, she had given him a small lecture on how she didn't need him to protect her. Nothing seemed to work, until one day Fox showed up on Corneria.

He had kept a low profile, not wanting to call attention to himself and cause a scene. However, Krystal had sensed him. She and Panther had been having breakfast at a diner near her building, they were having a last meal together before her re-assignment to Katina.

All of a sudden, her ears perked up and she looked fixedly out of the window. Fox was walking down the sidewalk outside the restaurant. Without a word Krystal had ducked out into the street. Panther had followed. For almost 5 hours she'd tailed Fox around Corneria until he'd returned to his hotel. After that, she too had returned home and spent a long time locked in her room sobbing. Panther saw his chance. With all those nasty emotions overwhelming her better judgement, she would be more open to the idea of a physical relationship. She would need a way to intensify her revenge.

Panther knocked softly at Krystal's apartment door. There was no answer to his knock, but he knew Krystal could sense it was him. He let himself in and the door hissed as it slid aside for him. He could here heavy breathing from the bedroom and proceeded towards the noise. Krystal's door was closed and locked from the inside and Panther could hear the vixen's sobs.

Panther stretched out his hand to knock, but before his knuckles touched the metal door a strangled sorrowful voice cried from within the room. "Go away!" Krystal resumed sobbing.

"Krystal, my darling space rose, what causes you to suffer so deeply?" Panther purred sympathetically. "Tell Panther and he will make it right."

"Don't play dumb with me!" Krystal spat through the door. "I know you were following me! You saw him!" Krystal's sobs became muffled as she hid her head in arms.

"Yes, Panther did see him. I see what he has done to you, how much he hurt you!" Panther's voice became slightly angry as he roared in insincere righteous anger. "You gave him your love, and in return he tossed you aside on a whim!" His voice softened as he let the words seep into Krystal. "But now, you have me." He purred. "You now have what he does not, someone totally devoted to you." It was becoming easier now, the words rolled off his tongue as his voice became more seductive. "We can make you're revenge on him complete, my sweet!"

Panther heard her get up from the bed and release the locking mechanism of the door. It opened to reveal Krystal's slender blue form leaning seductively against the door frame. Her eyes were red, and her clothes rumpled, but everything about her screamed "Take me now!"

When she spoke her voice was soft and sweet. "We could couldn't we?" Slowly swinging her hips from side to side, Krystal grinned at him suggestively. Panther grinned right back at her. She leaned in, mouth slightly open for a deep kiss. Panther closed his eyes and leaned in as well, opening his arms to embrace her.

Krystal opened her eyes and took a step backward. With one swift fluid movement she swung her right shin up into Panther's testicles. The jungle cat gave a loud "oof!" and collapsed to the floor.

"Pervert!" she snarled at the pathetic lump on the floor. "How could you think I'd do it with you right now! You must be insane to think I'd give up my virginity to you when I'm this upset." Ignoring Panther's moans of agony Krystal stepped over him and towards her front door. Pulling on her boots she turned back to Panther with a contemptuous look on her face. "I'm going out again, and if you know what's good for you, you'll be gone when I get back!" The door hissed as the vixen left her apartment.

Panther didn't see Krystal for a while after that. She'd moved to Katina shortly thereafter and hadn't had much time for him. The next time Panther saw her was the day he asked her to join Star Wolf. It had been the perfect solution to his problem. What he hadn't expected was her hesitance. That was the straw that broke the camel's back. All the pent up anger of the last 3 months came pouring out of him. He had apologized directly after finishing, but that didn't stop Krystal's wrath. She shouted at him about how much she hated McCloud, how she hated Star Fox, about all the resentment she had towards everyone of her friends. This had made Panther hopeful. If Krystal was that furious with McCloud that she was trashing every one of her friends, there might be hope for her to join yet.

And then he had to come. McCloud had swooped down out of nowhere, as a wave of Angler fighters bore down upon them. And just as Panther had begun to hope for a life with Krystal, she was gone. Gone back to Star Fox, only to fight the Anglars she'd assured him as she'd left. She promised she'd come back.

Now, here he was. Bitter, heartbroken, and shunned by the one he loved who had married the very fox she'd claimed to hate not 3 months before. Well, that was all history now. She would belong to him yet. That life he'd dreamed about in his purer moments was not gone completely. It could still be achieved.

Panther's ship gave a large jolt as his ship was struck by 2 charged pulses from behind. Panther's swung his head around. His yellow eyes glared behind him at Fox and Krystal's Arwings. A alarm sounded and a readout appeared on the Wolfen's HUD. The foxes' shots had damaged one of the generators. Accelerating his ship towards the massive space liner that was his target. His eyes narrowed. "If it's a fight you want," he growled. "It's a fight you'll get!"

Fox and Krystal's Arwing's engines whined as the two foxes chased after their feline aggressor. The single laser of each shot bolt after bolt of bright green light at the damaged generator on The Black Rose's starboard side. Without Slippy's analytical genius, the couple were finding it hard to tell how much damage had been done to the flickering green glow, and were relying heavily on Krystal's Sixth Sense for confirmation their efforts weren't in vain.

They must have been doing something right, as Panther kept having to barrel roll away from the torrent of emerald fire. But the generator simply would not go down! "Is that the best you've got McCloud?" Panther laughed over the comm.

"Not by a long shot!" Fox snarled back, charging up another pulse to shoot at the infuriating feline.

"Fox!" Krystal's voice rang in Fox's ears. "I feel it! The generators almost gone! One more shot should do it."

"Thanks Krystal!" Fox readied his pulse as the targeting computer locked onto the fleeing ship. "Take this, Panther!" The red charge sizzled through the air towards Panther's rear, striking it soundly on the right flank. The generator broke into a million pieces on contact and plummeted harmlessly into the sea.

"Graaaaaghh!" Panther howled as the jolt hit his ship, and broke right, away from the Pleiades. "You'll pay for that!" he snarled over the comm at Fox. Panther suddenly swerved up away from the two Arwings, performing a spectacular corkscrew. Fox and Krystal followed, hot on his tail. Suddenly, 3 tiny balls shot from The Black Rose back toward them.

"Watch out!" Fox yelled as he just barely avoided a collision with one. "Krystal, are you alright?" Fox asked concerned.

"I'm okay," Krystal assured him.

"What were those things?" Fox's question was answered almost immediately as the 3 balls began firing a steady stream of red lasers at them.

"Remote turrets!" Krystal exclaimed as she began rolling and weaving back and forth trying to avoid the enemy fire. Fox's ship bucked as one turret's lasers caught him off guard.

"I'll take care of them!" They both yelled as the 2 Arwings somersaulted over the incoming turrets. It took a moment for the turrets to re-acquire them as targets. Fox and Krystal took advantage of this and let loose a volley of their own fire, destroying 2 and disabling another.

"Nice shot!" The too foxes' complimented each other.

"Where's Panther?" Fox searched the skies for the jungle cat's Wolfen.

"Fox, over there!" Krystal said curving to port. Panther's ship was hovering over the Pleiades's bridge at an odd 90 degree angle. A large blue glow was intensifying between the prongs of the ship's fuselage.

"Fox! He's going to—" Krystal was cut off by Panther's triumphant growling.

"So, it appears I have you now!" Panther's laughed maniacally, sounding terrifyingly like Leon. "What will you do now, my sweet? Pull another one of your fancy distractions out of your ears?"

"Possibly," Krystal growled.

"I will give you one more chance! Panther snarled. "Krystal, will you be accompanying me back to where you truly belong?"

Fox dreaded Krystal's answer. He understood that it was for the safety of the people aboard the Pleiades, but it just wasn't fair!

"Never!" Krystal snarled. Fox and Panther both gaped at her. Neither had expected that answer!

"What did you just say?" Panther asked confused.

"Krystal?" Fox enquired of his wife.

"I know what I'm doing, Fox," Krystal assured him. Trust me. She said mentally.

Fox had his doubts, but remembered what Peppy had told him not 2 hours before:

"Krystal has to be your lover, your confidant, your partner, and your best friend all in one. You have to be the same for her. You can't judge her, you must be sensitive, commanding, but respectful of her wishes and take them into consideration. You must keep her best interests at heart but again be respectful of her skills."

The 3 ships just hung there for several seconds while Fox recollected his mentor's words.

"You're right, Krystal." Fox nodded. "Panther, I won't ever give Krystal up! Not to you! Not to anyone!"

"Then you leave me no choice!" Panther roared. But just as he was about to release the beam, Panther spotted several twinkling lights in the distance. Exhaust trails? From....

Suddenly, it all made sense. Why would Krystal, a kind and caring vixen, let a ship full of innocent people be killed? She wouldn't! But what if this wasn't a ship full of innocent people? What if this was a decoy, left here to distract him while the passengers got away on shuttles? That made sense!

Panther gave a furious roar, and spinning his ship towards the blinking lights, released the Zapper's blue beam. The brilliant blue arrow soared off into the distance and out of sight.

Onboard one of the last emergency shuttles, Commander Regina Teera sat at the helm, disguised as a Cornerian infantryman. She was enjoying herself immensely, even though she flown more interesting ships than this in an arcade simulator. The rush of espionage coursed through her as she sat quite alone in the cockpit of the nearly empty shuttle. She couldn't believe how easy it had been to set things up perfectly. The transfer of all the pilots in the fighter screen was the easiest by far, she was the General's aid after all. Stealing his authorization code, she had made the transfers, insuring that there would be no real help for the incompetent higher-ups and their hosts. Then it was the simplest thing to rewrite the Auto-Pilot program and upload it into the 200 fighters. Making sure, of course, that the mechanics who did the pre-flight check-ups were ones already on her pay roll.

Then simply signaling Caroso from the Bridge of the Pleiades when all was in readiness, she had gone down and pretended to enjoy the wedding. Revenge was indeed sweet.

'And soon,' she thought activating the Auto-Pilot, throwing her feet up on the co-pilot's chair and lacing her fingers behind her head. Not only will I have my revenge, but that gorgeous ball of blue fuzz will be mine for the taking!

Teera closed her eyes and imagined Krystal cheering Temptress Teera on, along with her other girlfriends. Imagined Krystal's limp, naked form as she lay in a pile of other girls on Teera's large bed, sleeping off the alcohol and assorted drugs in her system. It made her womanhood tingle just thinking about it!

Teera still remembered the night she'd met Krystal.

It had been a rather good night in the racing circuit. Temptress Teera had literally destroyed the competition at every turn of the track, and by the time she finished the final lap, there were no other racers left on the track.

To celebrate her victory, Teera had taken some of her girlfriends to the Pig's Knuckle, a successful bar in the Cornerian upper city. After they had been there for a few hours, Teera had spotted a rather peculiar commodity sitting alone at the bar.

A blue vixen, the only one Teera had ever seen, tossed back a large bottle of whiskey and gulped down a quarter of it's contents, before replacing it on the bar. Her eyes were red rimmed from crying, and her hair and fur was disheveled, but the vixen was still undeniably the most beautiful vixen Teera had ever seen.

Her breasts were firm and round, and had that perky quality about them that most vixen's lost after turning 23. Her ass was finely shaped, almost sculpted looking and Teera wanted nothing more at that moment than to kneed it between her fingers. The vixen had beautiful curves, and long slender legs covered by her loose fitting pajama pants. Her torso was covered only by a white tank top, and she wore sandals that revealed fading white toenail polish.

It had taken a few moments for Teera to realize who she was seeing. It was Krystal, of the Star Fox Team. Teera had seen her around the base a few times, when General Pepper had a mission for them, but she had never met her up close.

What the hell is she doing here? Teera had wondered. I heard rumors she had been thrown off Star Fox by McCloud, but I never thought it was true. Isn't she supposed to be in love with him? Man, she must be devastated!

And that's when it hit her. She must be devastated! This was her chance to nab one of Lylat's most beautiful, most famous vixens for herself! Smoothing out her wild hair, Teera had climbed over the drunk lesbian group, and headed over to the bar where the blue beauty sat taking another swig of the whiskey bottle.

"Hi," Teera cooed in her sweetest, sexiest voice. Krystal looked back with bloodshot eyes, hardly registering her presence.

"Hello," she returned in her slurred Cerinian accent.

"My name's Regi," Teera introduced herself. "Can I buy you a drink?"

"Get away from her!" cried a cracklely voice filled with contempt. Teera looked towards the door to the pub, intending to tell whoever it was to piss off. An wizened old hare in a long tan overcoat was walking over to the 2 vixens, shaking with rage. Something like fear Teera crossed Teera's face as she recognized him. General Peppy Hare!

Teera waited for any sign that the old fart recognized her. When none was forthcoming, she realized her appearance was so different than the one the General usually saw, that he couldn't recognize her.

"Get! Lost!" The old hare's voice was dangerous and she could see the point of a blaster sticking out from under his coat. Calmly she reached in to bra, and withdrew a calling card. The name "Regi" along with her personal comm channel number was printed there.

"Give me a call sometime." Teera slid the card with one finger over to Krystal. "C'mon ladies! We're leaving!" The group of laughing girls got up and walked clumsily towards the door. Teera turned to the barkeep. "Put it on my tab, Randal." A gray fox with racoon style markings looked up from cleaning a beer mug and nodded.

"Right Reg," he said. "Have a good night!"

Teera looked back towards the bar as she left. The General was talking quietly with Krystal at the bar, holding the whiskey where she couldn't reach it. Teera bared her fangs and glared vindictively at the pair. Yet another one I owe you, General! She thought as she walked out the door.

After that, she had kept close watch on that young vixen. She had waited for her chance,

when the time came that Peppy was nowhere to be found, that was when she would strike. For almost a year she waited and still Peppy was keeping a close watch on her. Teera found it very annoying. Why wouldn't he just leave her alone? Why couldn't he at least turn his back for 2 seconds and let the little lamb wander where the wolves could get to her.

Finally, came a day that Peppy was on a business trip to Katina, and Krystal had the day off. Teera had rushed down to her apartment to ask the vixen to go to lunch with her. As her superior officer, Krystal would never refuse an invitation to dine with Teera.

But as Teera had approached the building, she had seen two figures walking down the sidewalk. One was Krystal, who walked at a leisurely pace, face to the sky. The other Teera recognized as Panther Caroso, a member of Star Wolf. They were walking towards a small diner near the building, hand in hand.

Teera put her underground contacts to good use, and without much unnecessary expense, discovered that Panther and Krystal had been dating for just under 3 months. This was discouraging news. Even with all her underworld contacts, Teera wouldn't dare cross a member of Star Wolf, a team whose name was as infamous as Star Fox's was famous.

And so Teera had waited. Waited for the day that Krystal would tire of him, and go to seek companionship elsewhere. That was when she'd pounce. But as weeks turned into months, and Krystal left the military to rejoin Star Fox, Teera became even more discouraged, and began to forget about Krystal. She was just a trifling fancy after all, wasn't she?

It was after the announcement of Fox and Krystal's Wedding that Teera's fury started to boil. After all those months of pining after that beautiful vixen, she was going to lose to the fox who dumped her? It wasn't fair.

A few nights after the announcement, Teera was sitting alone at the bar of the Pig's Knuckle, sipping a beer and mooning over unfair life was, when a voice suddenly asked: "Are you Regi Teera?"

Teera looked up. Standing there above her was Panther Caroso, member of Star Wolf, and fellow competitor for Krystal's affections.

"Yeah, that's me." she said spitefully. "What about it?"

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Panther Caroso."

"I know who you are."

"I have a proposition for you."

And so it had been arranged. Teera would be Panther's contact on the Pleiades and make sure that there was nothing to hinder his escapade, and in return he would supply her with some very expensive and highly illegal racing equipment. Though secretly Teera's motivation was Krystal as well. Maybe McCloud and Caroso would kill each other in the fight. And then Krystal would again be in a vulnerable state where Teera could take advantage of her. And this time, she would make sure there was no General Peppy Hare to play watch dog!

The comm chatter was like white noise in her ears. With these pleasant thoughts still in her mind, Regi "Temptress" Teera dozed off in her seat. The next time she woke up, all she heard was a huge explosion and saw a blinding flash of blue.

There was complete chaos among the convoy as the Zapper's super powered shot disintegrated one of the emergency shuttles. "What the hell was that?" Katt panted.

"Looked like some kind of beam weapon!" Amanda exclaimed.

"Watch yourselves team!" Peppy's voice came over the comm. "That was probably the same weapon Panther used to destroy the engines!"

"Peppy!" Slippy exclaimed joyously.

"You're okay!" Amanda croaked happily.

"Aren't you guys listening," hissed Katt annoyed. "That weapon was the one Panther used to destroy the engines! If he fired it this way, that means there's a good chance we've been spotted!"

"Oh my gosh! You're right!" Slippy croaked a little scared. "Bill? How far are away from the dead zones edge are we?"

"We're about 5 minutes out!" Bill barked over the comm. "You guys just gotta hang in there a little while longer!"

"I hate to break up your conversation, but we've got trouble!" Katt yelled. Sure enough, Panther's Wolfen was becoming larger, more distinct on the horizon.

"Uh, Bill? We need you to pick up the pace!" Slippy urged his friend.

"I'll do what I can, but no promises!" Bill barked worriedly back.

"Alright team! Let's go get 'em!" Slippy cheered semi-confidently. The three other Arwings formed up behind Slippy's and zoomed off towards Panther.

Fox and Krystal kept up with Panther as best they could, pushing their ships to the very limit. Fox checked his shield gauge. It was half gone.

"Krystal? How are your sheilds holding up?" Fox asked his wife. There was a brief pause while she checked.

"A little more than half," she stated. "How bout you?"

"About the same. We need to make every little bit count!"

"No need to tell me." Both foxes were tired of all the fighting, this was supposed to be their day! Why did this day have to be the one Panther would show up and try to take his revenge?

"Fox! I think he's slowing down!" Krystal alerted him.

"Get ready!" Fox called over the comm. The Wolfen did several barrel rolls to deflect the oncoming laser fire from Star Fox's ships, then wagged the nose side to side, up and down, confusing the oncoming aggressors. 3 Arwings flew past in formation. Fox and Krystal rolled to avoid a collision with their teammates as they passed.

"Fox! Krystal!" Slippy said excitedly. "You're okay!"

"Of course we are!" Krystal exclaimed teasingly. "What do you think we'd get shot down by this overgrown bag of weeds?"

For the first time Panther did not respond to the insults and instead flew right into the convoy, shooting right and left, trying to take down as many transports as possible.

"Fox!" Peppy's shouted over the comm. "Keep this guy off our backs until we can get past the dead zone!"

Fox was overjoyed to hear the old hare's voice but only nodded in response. "Will do, Peppy! Star Fox, after that Wolfen!"

The battle raged for several minutes. Each time Star Fox got close to cornering the feral jungle cat, he'd somehow manage to slip between them and go after another transport.

"Dang, this guy just won't give up!" Katt exclaimed as Panther got away from her for the fifth time.

"Fox! He's right behind me!" Slippy cried as Panther began pelting the frog's craft with laser fire. "Somebody help me!"

"I've got you Slippy!" Amanda screamed and moved into position behind Panther. "Hands off my boyfriend!" she cried pounding him with green bolts.

Unfortunately, Panther rolled quickly away and applied his breaks dropping behind Amanda, and readying the Zapper at it's regular strength. "Annoying girl!"

"Amanda! Watch out!" Krystal exclaimed as Panther fired. Amanda and Slippy rolled away and the beam passed harmlessly by them.

"Thanks, Krystal! Amanda said. "I owe you one!"

"You're welcome!"

"We need a new plan!" Katt exclaimed as Panther slipped away again. "We can't do this forever!"

"We need to distract him so that we can each throw our bombs at him!" Amanda agreed.

"How do we do that?" Slippy wondered.

"We have to get him really angry!" Krystal told them.

"What make's him angry?" Katt asked dodging another laser blast.

Krystal thought for a moment, which wasn't easy as Panther was now throwing shots her way and she had to keep rolling to minimize the damage. Finally it came to her. It was a long shot but it had worked in the past. It was also slightly embarrassing but there weren't any other options, so she decided to try it. "This!"

Krystal spoke now exclusively to Fox. "Fox! I love you! I love you with all my heart and I'm so happy I married you!"

Fox felt confused. "Krystal? Is now the best time to be saying this?"

"Do you love me, Fox?"

Fox felt his cheeks burn. "You know I do, Krystal!"

"Then say it! Tell me how much you love me!"

As Fox listened he began to understand what Krystal's plan was.

"Guys! Now's your chance!" Fox turned his attention back to Krystal. "Krystal! I love you more than all the planets in Lylat put together!"

"And I love you more than anything else in the world!" Krystal said excitedly over Panther's loud roars for them to shut up. "And tonight I'm going to make sure you have the best sex of your life!"

Fox's ears really burned at that one but they had the desired effect. With a raging roar Panther tore after Fox, the red of his laser cannons flashing crimson around his Arwing.

"Slippy! Amanda! Katt! Krystal! Now!" Fox shouted. The four Arwings advanced on Panther's Wolfen flanking him. They all shot their nova bombs at Panther, and the bright light from the explosions forced the pilots to cover their eyes.

As the light faded away, the Star Fox Team opened their eyes again. Panther was nowhere to be seen. "Did we get him?" Slippy enquired looking around for any trace of the enemy Wolfen. Fox brought his ship to a halt as he surveyed the landscape.

"It's over."

"Not quite!" Panther roared as he de-cloaked behind Fox, the Zapper charged and ready to fire again.

"Fox!" Krystal cried. She charged Panther's ship guns blazing. Panther merely rolled over her and kept his aim on Fox.

"Panther has you now!" Panther laughed triumphantly. Fox shut his eyes and waited for his destruction.

Suddenly, a large missile hit Panther's ship. The Wolfen started to buck as more missles of the same type began exploding around it.

"What the heck is going on?" Fox demanded as he ducked and swerved to avoid the incoming projectiles.

"Fox! Look!" Krystal exclaimed excitedly. Fox looked upwards. A large ship, a Cornerian Assault Carrier, loomed overhead casting a dark shadow over the convoy.

"Great Fox II, standing by to assist," came a familiar robotic voice.

"ROB!" Fox exclaimed overjoyed than he had been in a long time to see the rusted old pile of junk.

"How'd you find us?" Slippy asked disbelievingly.

"Great Fox II detected a weak distress signal from this area. No ship but the Pleiades is allowed within this area for the next 4.2 hours."

"Well, it's good to see you ROB." Krystal sighed relieved. "If you hadn't arrived when you did—"

"McCloud!!!" Panther roared. Fox turned to look down at the Black Rose. It had been shot down, and was now floating in the sea. It's bow was pointing directly towards Krystal's Arwing, the fully charged Zapper hissed and spat sparks as it came in contact with the water.

"You can't win!" Panther's voice was hoarse, possessed with rage, sorrow, and panic. "If I can't have her, nobody can!" Just as the last of the Black Rose sank beneath the water's surface, the Zapper blew through the ocean wall.

"Krystal!" Fox shrieked. An image of Falco pushing Katt out of the way of a falling bookcase filled his head. Without thinking he pushed the Arwing's boost to full throttle. He sped towards Krystal. The beam was feet from her. She screamed. Bam!

Fox's Arwing smashed Krystal's aside, severely denting the ship's underside and cracking the canopy. Fox's own canopy burst into a million pieces, raining shards of glass down upon him. Pain gripped him as several pieces cut into his arms and legs. There was also a large jolt as the Zapper incinerated his left wing and fried 2 G-diffusers. The blue beam sped up in to the underside of the Great Fox II. There was a huge explosion as the ship split in two, the command module plummeting towards its owners and the hanger towards the convoy.

"Warning! Warning! Fuel line hit! Hull integrity failing! Probability of survival—"

Fox never heard the last part. He and Krystal, unable to move, were hit by the falling command module and began their own descent to the ocean's thrashing maw.

As Fox hit the water, he could have sworn he heard Krystal's voice say faintly.

"Fox...Are..you..al..alright..my love?"

Woah! WTF????!!!!!!! I just shot down Fox and Krystal!!!???? And the Great Fox II????!!! Tune in this weekend and find out what happens!!!! Anyway, the next chapter will be the last. In this story! I'm not going to leave you hanging so don't worry! I'm just starting a new story for the Honeymoon!! Oh! Btw, Did you notice I added in the OC for our big winner...........(Drum roll).........ninjafoxshadow!!!!!! This guy hit it right on the nose!!!! So, I'm sorry I could only give your character Randal the Barkeep at the Pig's Knuckle, a bit part in this story, but I will work into my other stories somehow, You have my word!!!

FYI: This next chapter is the one with Sexual Content!!! And "There will be Sex" LOL!! LEAVE A REVIEW!!! GOOD NIGHT IT'S 3:00 IN THE AM!!!!