This is my first fanfic. The first few chapters may be boring, but it will slowly become exciting. Again, I am new at this, so please read it. It is based in the Star Fox universe, so if you haven't played the games, you probably won't get it.
Young Blood
By Green Pollard
Based on the screenplay by Michael Kozoll & William Sackheim and Sylvester Stallone
Based on the novel by David Morrell
Based on Star Fox created by Shigeru Miyamoto
Introduction:
This fanfic is based on the novel (and later movie) "First Blood". To all similarities to the novel and movie First Blood, I give David Morrell, Michael Kozoll, William Sackheim, and Sylvester Stallone credit. To all similarities and references to the Star Fox Universe, I give Shigeru Miyamoto credit. Anyway, this is about a former Lylat Wars POW who is traumatized by what happened to him. He walks into a Cornerian town to seek peace and settle down, but all he finds is trouble. He then goes out of control. This is my first major fanfic and I put a lot of thought into it. I hope you enjoy it!
Green Pollard
Chapter One:
His name was Drago, and he was just some bum nobody knew or cared about, and he walked down what seemed to be an endless dirt road somewhere on Corneria. He was six feet tall, which was about average for a Red Fox, with long, scraggily fur underneath his chin and wild, big fur on top of his head. All he carries with him was a duffle bag that was thrown over his back. He was looking for Luke Braddock, a buddy he met while in Venom during the Lylat Wars. It had been nearly ten years, and he hadn't contacted him since the war ended. Now he followed this road to hopefully see his friend again, because for all he knew, Braddock was the only buddy he had left.
Drago came upon a village. He looked at a sign, which said Seaside Village . Yes! This is where he said he lived! I've gotta go see 'im! I've gotta! Drago ran as fast as he could, looking at the names on the houses: LaCarsmn, Kruger, Connor. Where is he? Where? Just as he passed DeLance, he saw it. Braddock. Drago went to the door and knocked. A female toad with a young child came, shocked to see him at first, but then became serious once she saw his green jacket with the planet's flag.
"May I help you soldier?"
"Yeah, does a Luke Braddock live here? You see, I'm Drago, his buddy in 'Nom,"
Drago pulled out an address book and a photo showing him and Braddock showing off their guns.
"So, is he?"
The child frowned. The mother kept talking.
"He's not here. Go upstairs, honey."
The child went upstairs, glancing at Drago as he ascended.
"Well, when will he be back?"
"He died."
Drago was stunned. After walking down a dirt road for five years looking for his friend, he found only sad news.
"What? When?"
"Died five years ago. Got it from 'Nom. All that green stuff git himself brain cancer."
Drago looked down at his feet. He couldn't believe what he heard. I guess I'm the only one left. Drago gave the woman the photo and walked away. He went downhill to a sandy beach and hurled the address book into the ocean. My life's over. I guess I'd better start a new one. Drago walked along the coastline and found a paved street. New road, new life. I've found the road, now I've just gotta find the life. Rambo walked, just as he did five years ago.
