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The Feelings of Falco Lombardi. This is my first ever FanFic - and it's totally for Falco/Katt shippers.
Rated PG for very mild swearing. Unofficial. R&R. Flames ignored ;)
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"You just don't get it do you?" screamed an overly irritated Katt Monroe, as she stood shaking in the control room of Great Fox.
"Oh, that's right, blame it on me - it's always my fault isn't it?!"
Falco turned and marched out of the control room. Katt had only been living on Great Fox for a little over a week now, and already arguments between her and Falco were springing up all over the place. They were over the stupidest things as well. Things that Fox, Peppy and Slippy wouldn't even notice if they hadn't been there to point them out - like the way Falco was always a few minutes late for every meeting, or the way Katt always used up the last of everything.
Falco walked solemnly back to his quarters. What bothered him the most about their little arguments was - he hated to admit it - but it was usually his fault. It was Katt. He couldn't be in the same room as her without turning into an obnoxious jerk. He didn't know why either. It was just something about her….
Katt wasn't the least bit happy about the current situation either. Falco was always strutting around like he owned the place- well, he did sort of own the place, but that wasn't the point- he didn't have to be so rude about everything all the time.
Katt exited the control room and strolled back to her quarters at the opposite end of the ship. She walked with her arms crossed, remembering the Falco she had known at the fight academy - still the same, proud, over-confident guy he was now, but at least then he was pleasant, he always said "Hi" when he passed her in the corridors, always helped out when he could, was always smiling…
Katt couldn't understand why he was so jumpy lately. She had caught up with Star Fox before. Admittedly, he had usually greeted her with some sarcastic remark, but when she left, he always seemed a little sorry to see her go.
Katt thought of those "sarcastic remarks" and smiled to herself. That's what she liked about him - that rough attitude was the thing that drew her towards him.
"Why is he being such a jerk!?" she said aloud, marching heavily down the corridor. "Is it because I'm living here? Does he want me out or something? That's it, he wants me out, doesn't he?"
"Does who want you out?"
It was Peppy. Katt blushed a deep shade of red. She wouldn't have been speaking aloud if she had of known he was there.
"What, oh, nothing. It's nothing, forget it." Katt said quietly as she tried to hide her face from view.
"If it's Falco, no, I don't think he wants you out at all" said Peppy chuckling to himself.
Katt stopped. "How did you know what I was thinking?" she asked a little surprised.
"Senior member of the crew." said Peppy. "If I don't be the wise old mentor, who will?"
Katt smiled. She liked Peppy. It was true that his best days were perhaps behind him, but he was always so sweet.
"How do you know what Falco wants?" said Katt, her smile fading. "He doesn't seem like the type to share his feelings with people."
"Oh, he's not," said Peppy. "He's always been reserved, Falco. I don't think he trusts people as far as he could throw them, but I think it's pretty obvious that he doesn't want you out of Great Fox. In fact, I think he wants just the opposite."
"What?!" said Katt a little taken aback. "What do you mean 'opposite'?"
"Well, I don't think it's any of my business," said Peppy "So I'll just say this - If you want to know what's bothering Falco, why don't you go and ask him?!"
Katt stood silent. Peppy smiled at her again and then turned and walked away.
Katt watched him disappear around a corner and stood for a few minutes thinking about what he'd said.
"As much as I adore you, Peppy" she said finally, with a smile. "You're a senile old bastard."
The Feelings of Falco Lombardi. This is my first ever FanFic - and it's totally for Falco/Katt shippers.
Rated PG for very mild swearing. Unofficial. R&R. Flames ignored ;)
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"You just don't get it do you?" screamed an overly irritated Katt Monroe, as she stood shaking in the control room of Great Fox.
"Oh, that's right, blame it on me - it's always my fault isn't it?!"
Falco turned and marched out of the control room. Katt had only been living on Great Fox for a little over a week now, and already arguments between her and Falco were springing up all over the place. They were over the stupidest things as well. Things that Fox, Peppy and Slippy wouldn't even notice if they hadn't been there to point them out - like the way Falco was always a few minutes late for every meeting, or the way Katt always used up the last of everything.
Falco walked solemnly back to his quarters. What bothered him the most about their little arguments was - he hated to admit it - but it was usually his fault. It was Katt. He couldn't be in the same room as her without turning into an obnoxious jerk. He didn't know why either. It was just something about her….
Katt wasn't the least bit happy about the current situation either. Falco was always strutting around like he owned the place- well, he did sort of own the place, but that wasn't the point- he didn't have to be so rude about everything all the time.
Katt exited the control room and strolled back to her quarters at the opposite end of the ship. She walked with her arms crossed, remembering the Falco she had known at the fight academy - still the same, proud, over-confident guy he was now, but at least then he was pleasant, he always said "Hi" when he passed her in the corridors, always helped out when he could, was always smiling…
Katt couldn't understand why he was so jumpy lately. She had caught up with Star Fox before. Admittedly, he had usually greeted her with some sarcastic remark, but when she left, he always seemed a little sorry to see her go.
Katt thought of those "sarcastic remarks" and smiled to herself. That's what she liked about him - that rough attitude was the thing that drew her towards him.
"Why is he being such a jerk!?" she said aloud, marching heavily down the corridor. "Is it because I'm living here? Does he want me out or something? That's it, he wants me out, doesn't he?"
"Does who want you out?"
It was Peppy. Katt blushed a deep shade of red. She wouldn't have been speaking aloud if she had of known he was there.
"What, oh, nothing. It's nothing, forget it." Katt said quietly as she tried to hide her face from view.
"If it's Falco, no, I don't think he wants you out at all" said Peppy chuckling to himself.
Katt stopped. "How did you know what I was thinking?" she asked a little surprised.
"Senior member of the crew." said Peppy. "If I don't be the wise old mentor, who will?"
Katt smiled. She liked Peppy. It was true that his best days were perhaps behind him, but he was always so sweet.
"How do you know what Falco wants?" said Katt, her smile fading. "He doesn't seem like the type to share his feelings with people."
"Oh, he's not," said Peppy. "He's always been reserved, Falco. I don't think he trusts people as far as he could throw them, but I think it's pretty obvious that he doesn't want you out of Great Fox. In fact, I think he wants just the opposite."
"What?!" said Katt a little taken aback. "What do you mean 'opposite'?"
"Well, I don't think it's any of my business," said Peppy "So I'll just say this - If you want to know what's bothering Falco, why don't you go and ask him?!"
Katt stood silent. Peppy smiled at her again and then turned and walked away.
Katt watched him disappear around a corner and stood for a few minutes thinking about what he'd said.
"As much as I adore you, Peppy" she said finally, with a smile. "You're a senile old bastard."
