Two Heroes Collide 9, Lylat-Terra Wars

DISCLAIMER: Star Fox, its characters, trademarks, etc. is owned by Nintendo. Galaxy Wulf characters, trademarks, etc. are owned by, none other than, ME! Attack names maybe from Street Fighter or my inventions! Please forgive my grammar and spelling! Feel free to e-mail me wolfox_okami@hotmail.com or wolfox_okamichan@yahoo.com] about MY characters! Oh yeah, for those of you who wanted to use my characters, feel free to use them as long as you give that darn credit, OKAY? (Also, it might help reading the BIOS section in Two Heroes Collide 2 and my groups at http://groups.msn.com/GalaxyWulfSpaceStation/ or reading the original Galaxy Wulf fanfic at www.fictionpress.com/wolfoxokamichan).

Chapter Twenty-Three: Blizzard Storm

What is happening to the rebel's base? The virus that infected Rolf has already taken over his body. He has caused trouble to the base, but thankfully, Lupina did away him. However, his body still is moving. Garou, on the other hand, was busy pondering what happened. After acquiring information that surprised him however, he journeys back to the base.

"Lupina, answer me!" Garou growled as he keeps on pounding the monitor in his Ice Fang. "Don't let your pigheadedness run your brain! I have some information here and you really must have it!" No reply is still resent. Thinking of another way to contact base immediately, he lost is hope. "I guess the only way to spill the beans is to get there, even though it would take time."

His fighter slowly travels the brown plains with the sun shining down at the wings. The metal plating of the Ice Fang reflected the sun rays, giving a bright glow. However, even this luminescent feeling, trouble still beats in the heart of the young ice wolf.

Back at the base…

"A few twitches and everything is on the go," Caiman jittered as he fixes a few broken wires from the control room of the docking bay. A few minor short circuits were found. Their communications had been totally disrupted thanks to this. This is probably the work of Rolf under the influence of the virus. "There we go!" A snap of lightning was heard, causing the hologram at the room to flash and go online.

It showed the fuzzy yet understandable image of Pyre, the mother ship of Nebulla Wolf. They were away, scouting the inner military areas of Fortuna, where Pepper's armada is. Caiman tried to contact Rufus with a fuzzy signal, and luckily it was successful.

"Rufus here. Is anything the matter there?" the red wolf, even with the static, asked. "By the way, we've been contacting base but we couldn't due to communications error. What happened?"

"Thank goodness we've reached you!" Caiman exhaustingly exhaled. "Rufus, Gen. Lupine wants you back here! We're having an emergency! Commander Rolf was infected by a virus and now he's rampaging the area! You need to get here and dock them and the weapons quickly! Then head to Pepper's armada! They'll be departing about a few more hours later! You have to go and…" Before the caiman's message was finished, the fizzy sound started again. The whole communication disappeared.

Inside the Pyre…

Rufus went to wonder what Caiman said. "Our message was cut off before we could finish," he exclaimed to the group. "We should head to the base now and dock everyone immediately. We have our orders."

"But we aren't finished scouting and retrieving information yet," Hawkin responded as he holds out some paperwork. "Maybe we should go back a little later…"

"I have a bad feeling about this," Rufus continued. "We should go back there immediately. When our message was cut off, I heard a powerful blast from the background as if there was something fired at the docking bay." Lupe, the wolf who was manning the ship, immediately set course back to the rebel's base.

Meanwhile, inside Pepper's Mothership…

The Saint Bernard was observing the red sun of Fortuna from the many screens of the upper deck of the lead ship, sipping an expensive old red wine from his wine glass. He was then disturbed when a knock was heard from the door. "Come in," Gen. Pepper spoke out. The door slide to the side, allowing entry. A timid fox in robes and a tall uniformed leopard entered the room.

"General," Foxwell nervously introduced him and his company, "you called Captain Schneider and me."

"What do you wish to order, sir?" Capt. Schneider saluted with heart.

"Good men," Pepper, still facing the glass-like screen, spoke out, "Foxwell, I want you to arrange our weapons at the weapons facility. I want you to double check our anti-matter cannons and smart bombs to see if they are working." Foxwell clumsily saluted and walked away. "Now for you Captain," he commanded as he turns around, facing him, "I want you to tell all of your best men an inspirational speech; that if other people wants to take Lylat, then we shall take what's theirs. I want you to fill their spirits."

"At once, sir," Schneider replied with a salute, doing an about-face, and marching away. Pepper continued his lonely activity, with the thoughts of what's going to happen later.

Back at the docking bay of the base…

"Be careful," Fox warned everyone else as he prone himself at the crates. "Don't communicate or use anything that has the same manner. He can sense signals being send, just like what happened earlier."

"All right bro," Wolf replied with his dagger prepared. "Is the general all right?"

"Yeah. I told him to get out of here and help the other soldiers out there," Falco shouted from the other crate.

"Now with the command center destroyed, no one will bother our party!" Rolf, heavily bleeding with many wounds, laughed. "My Lupina, we'll be having a great time!" He got rid of Caiman, who was inside the room, communicating.

"What makes you think about that?" Lupina howled while posing in a martial arts position. "You killed my friend by infecting him, and now you wanted to destroy the two systems. Why are you doing this?"

"I told you it's what my master wants," he grinned while thick red blobs escape from his large wounds. "Now, I'll show you why every one of you should've interfered earlier…" He grunted, and suddenly, spasms occurred at his body. A strange thing is happening to him.

"That's going to be disgusting," Wulf commented as he minimizes his peers. "Lu, I think you wouldn't want to look at him right now…"

Rolf's body kept on bleeding, and then, his dark-brown fur turned white, and slowly stiffing. He starts to grow, like what happened to X-Eagle, making him muscular. Ice formed at his back, on his arms, a bunch at his tail, and on his legs. He now looks like a large snow wolf monster, and it seems that this is what the virus looks like.

"Now for some chilling!" Rolf howled as he releases cold winds from his ice formations at his body. The whole room seems to be freezing cold, and the guys might catch a cold, or even freezing.

"This is going to be a pain," Wulf remarked to the others. "We'll be having a problem with this blizzard!"

"Did you say Blizzard?! Then the Blizzard is coming!" a familiar sound wheezed. It sounds like a voice form a sound system, making everyone wonder.

Suddenly, beams were fired from the sky, making Rolf fall down. Then, a fighter, with a trademark of course, flew down, hitting Rolf. Then, as the pilot came out, he shrugged, "Blizzard Wolf is here, so there's no need to look around!"

Lupina's eyes flashed. "It… it's… G-Garou!" she shouted in a maelstrom of emotions. The ice wolf smirked at her, making her feel enlightened.

"FOOL!" Rolf yelled as he stands up again. "YOU SHOULD HAVE NEVER COME BACK!"

"We'll see who should've not shown up!" Garou grinned as he removes his shirt and belt-sash as well as his footwear, leaving him only with his mighty gloves, pants, and his strong arms and legs. "Now you'll see the real power of the leader of Northern Wolves!" he charged forward, as well as Rolf, giving a brawny battle that will take place now.

What will happen? Just check the next chapter! By the way, in my Galaxy Wulf fic, I am also writing on how Garou joined the gang! How ironic!