Tale of a Wolf

by Harpys-Brother

While looking for some recruits for Star Wolf, Wolf O'Donnel finds a pair of hot shot pilots that are more then he expected. Wolf x Original Character Rating is for violence and some swearing. Chapter 31 now operational.

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Disclaimer: sigh Slice and Sear are mine, Everyone and everything else is Nintendo's. Wolf's transformed state is also mine.

Part XIX: What hath wrath wrought?

"KRYSTAL, WATCH IT!" Fox called through his com as the blast shot off, Krystal managing to maneuver her ship only seconds before the blast would have hit her. "All personnel, retreat to the Great Fox MK:II! We're no match out here!"

Wolf watched through his blazing vision, firing off mini-shots after his rival which scorched the part of the ship wherever they even got near, Krystals shields hat taken damage from the mere aftershock of the blast Wolf had done.

"COWARD! FOOL! COME BACK AND FIGHT LIKE A FOX!" Wolf roared into his com, his own ships taking the time to get into the docking bay and check Sear's injuries. Even after the Arwings had docked, Wolf continued blasting at the Great Fox, though his shots were shrugged off by the large ship.

On the Great Fox: MK II, Fox and his group were sitting on the bridge watching Wolf's transformed ship with Wolf inside battering the shields. Fox was the first to speak, "Slippy, what have you done? This is MUCH worse then the Aparoid invasion only a couple of months ago!"

Slippy rubbed his hand on the backside of his green head, looking emberassed and bashful, "I just thought that..."

"Thought nothing!" Krystal barked, sending Slippy sliding under the table, "You almost killed one of Wolf's teammates that he, apparently, likes. Which must be rare..."

Fox sighed, "This is no time for that, if we use our main batteries we could possibly disable Wolf's ship, but then again, we may only succeed in destroying him, which we're NOT here to do." He said the last part while glaring at Slippy.

Slippy came up and rubbed the back of his head, "But you sounded serious and I thought...nevermind!" He cried out as the ship rocked.

"STATUS REPORT!" Fox barked.

"The Great Fox's sheilds are down to 20 percent." Rob reported in his monotone.

"Crap..." Falco said as he rubbed the back of his head and got up, "We've got to stop him, one way or another."