Chapter 1- New Mission
"Fox McCloud, please come to Main Deck..." The loudspeaker chriped, and Fox's sleep was rudely interupted.
"Ugh... Again?" He mumbled, throwing the covers off of his head, and reaching for his clock. He grumbled at the time, and slowly got up, his light brown night robe a bit baggy. He liked it because it kept him nice and toasty, but didn't hinder his movements. He walked to his closet, and changed quickly into his normal mission uniform, except Fox didn't call it his uniform. He strapped his Blaster to his side, it snapping into place. He fixed his bed, not really paying attention at all to his room. It was a large room with dull grey metal walls, with a bed on one side, a closet on the other, and a personnal washroom to the north side. Around the walls were some old framed pictures of him and his crew, another of him and General Pepper, and the last with him and Krystal. He sighed a bit, remembering his last little adventure, of how they all destroyed the Apariod race. He turned and headed for the door, it quickly sliding open, and he casually walked outside.
As he meandered through the Great Fox's hallway, he would often look out the window, watching as space slowly flow on by... Except a giant bright light in the distance caught his eye.
"Sector... Y...?" He mumbled to himself, recognizing the omnious shape. "That can't be right..." His curiousity getting thin, he continued on through the hallway, and soon came to a set of parted door's which lead into the Main Deck; The whole steering control for the ship.
"All right, what is it...?" Fox grumbled, rubbing his eyes. Slippy was busy tinkering with ROB, trying to fix some frayed wires. Falco was busy daydreaming, while Peppy was the only one who was really working.
"Oh, Fox, glad you come so quickly." Peppy coughed, his old age starting to get the better of him.
"Yeah, yeah... What's up?" Fox folded his arms and leaned on a wall. Peppy clicked a few buttons, and a COM screen popped up, filling the room with it's light blue hue. General Pepper's image slowly appeared, and his gruffy boice then filled the silence.
"Members of Star Fox..." The General started. "We have just gotten reports of a curious energy source coming from Sector Y. We want you to go down there, and find out what's going on." Falco awoke from his dreams.
"Energy source? Like what?" The seasoned ace chirped. The General lightly shook his head.
"We're not sure. I'm sure that Krystal will be of help this time."
"Someone call me?" Krystal, right on cue, gingerly walked in, her eyes looking a bit tired. Fox took a glance at her, before back to the General.
"Ever since the Aparoids, we have all been worried about another instance. If it's a hostile force..." Pepper's voice went much gruffer. "Destroy it immediatly." Fox and Falco gave quick nods, edging with a bit of anticipation.
"Will do General!" Peppy said with a firm salute, in which the General returned.
"Do us proud. General out!" The COM screen faded away, leaving the room illuminated by it's normal lights again.
"All right. Peppy, set course for Sector Y... And keep the cannons warm." Peppy waved a hand at him.
"Got it!" He said, and the ship abrubtly veered from it's flight path, now flying towards the green light. Falco looked over his shoulder towards Fox.
"Any idea's?" Their leader just shook his head.
"Not a clue..." He looked to Krystal, who was entranced at the sector.
"Faint... But strong..." She effortlessly said, closing her eyes. Falco couldn't help but grin.
"So detailed, aren't we?"
