Chapter 13 Going it alone. Sez reported to his classroom again. His bandages remove including the one over his eye. A long scar ran from the top of his eyebrow to his cheek bone. His eye was shut forever. His arm was out of the sling and he was ready for action again. He opened the door to the class room and found it empty except for the instructor. "Where's Cy?" The instructor looked up at him. "Im afraid he wont be coming to this lesson." Why?" "Because this is going to be a training mission. A mission you are going to be going alone." Sez stared at him. "Sir I dont know if I can do this alone." The isntructor shook his head. "You can because you have been promoted to Corporal 2nd class. That and you are a class 2 Spec Ops." Sez knew this ment that he was in the second phase of his training. "And what about Cy. How will he get his field training?" The instructor handing him a small silver star said "Don't you worry about his training now get to Hangar 6. You will ride with a...Veezo MikLoud?" Sez put the pin in the other side of his rank badge. There was a star on each side now. "Yes sir." He saluted and left. Sez walked the hallways of the Freedom trying to find Hangar 6. "Veezo MikLoud? Sounds like a crazy fly boy." He chuckled at his own joke. He finally found the hangar and strolled right on in. "Damn they already have a new ASF!" Sez noted the beauty of the new ASF-3. "Two seats." He walked up to one where a young looking fox was tinkering in the engine. All sez could see were two legs hanging out the back. He quietly picked up a wrench and banged it on the side of the engine cause a very loud noise to echo through out it. "AHHHHHHHH! What in the name of..." The young pilot slipped out. The back of his blue flightsuit was blackened. Sez knew him. "Vixo!" "Asshole...erm i mean Sezidan!" Sez pointed at the square with a small gold star on Vixo's right shoulder. "Lieutenant 1st class already?" "Sez do you not do anything? Ive been fighting my ass off with the aparoids. How else would I have been promoted already?" Sez shook his head. "Im proud of ya kid. Been doing good for yourself I see." Vixo scratched the back of his head. "Oh hey I owe you something." He grabbed a small pail of oil and splashed it on Sez's face. Sez had a look as if he was just asked if he wanted a grilled cheese salad with pickled herrings tails. "Owed you that for the marker. Now come on. We need to get out of here." Sez wiped the oil from his face leaving his fur slightly darkened. He climbed up the ladder into the back seat of the ASF-3. "hang on sez. You in for a wild ride." Sez cocked an eyebrow at him. The view of the hangar rotated as the platform beneath them rotated to face the door. Before he knew what happened the ship shot from the hangar immediatly doing a barrle role as it left. "Engaging hyper engines." The engine fire changed from a deep red to a bright blue as the hyper engines engaged. Sez was pushed back into his seat more. "Vixo you are crazy!" "Haha I know man! Were heading to Zoness so it will be a while. Im kicking in the G-Diffuser." Sez felt the G's come off him some." Sez looked at him. "Um arent those only on Star Fox's ships?" Vixo let out an evil sounding laugh. "Well i happen to know how an Arwing works so there you have a G-Diffuser." "Vixo are you telling me you stole one of the most sophisticated pieces of technology known to the lylat system from the best Mercenary force?" "Hmm yea I guess I am." "Vixo...your crazier than i thought. Guess I know why we are such good friends now." "So Vixo care to tell me a little about yourself actually?" So they continued on through the Lylat System.