Disclaimer: Slice and Sear are copyrighted characters to me. Fox, Wolf, Peppy, Falco...to heck with it, all Star Fox characters outside of those two are Nintendo's.

Chapter XXVII: Part 3/4 of Clash of the Titans

After the repairs were done, Wolf looked over and checked his systems. All were at their peek once more, though the shields however, were still recovering. "Looks like the shoe's on the other foot, pup." Wolf growled as he smirked through the viewscreen of his Wolfen.

Fox scowled, jetting back as the Great Fox began repairing Fox's Arwing Fighter. "You're not going to take me down that easily either old man. Just watch yourself or you'll become as dead as space."

Still, Wolf found himself wondering about the voices he'd heard. As he thought back, it had sounded feminine...'That's right Wolf, you're not alone here...Slice and I are giving you what energy we can spare to help fix your ship. We should have told you earlier...' 'Don't worry about it girls...I thank you for saving my life.' Wolf thought a response to them, 'But now, it's my turn to go on the offensive.'

'Good luck', The two voices said in unison before Wolf found his mind his own once more. His Wolfen Fighter rolled it's shoulders before taking a ready stance, "Come get some," Wolf threatened with a smirk.

Fox frowned, his light fur waving in a nonexistant wind as his arwing fighter was finally released from the repair beam, and flew forward at it's top speed...running straight into an awaiting fist by Wolf.

"Payback time, 'sonny'." Wolf growled before sending a powerful kick into the fighters stomach, sending it sailing as he just had minutes earlier. Fox, though, managed to right his arwing fighter before long, a pair of dents on his fighter giving sign to the strength of Wolf's punches.

Inside Sargasso

Panther cheered as Wolf hit Fox's ship, leaving the pair of dents on the Arwing Fighter. "See, what'd I tell you. A fighter to the last old Wolf is."

"Get 'em Wolf! Ssshow them who's boss!" Leon hissed with a cheer. He had never seen anything like it before, and doubted he would ever again.

Sear was with Slice in the small hospital ward of the hideout, watching a live feed in the room. They were both smiling thoughtfully as Wolf made his comback.

Meanwhile, the mood inside of the Great Fox wasn't so cheerful. Krystal, Falco, Peppy, and Slippy were gawking at what they'd seen. Mere moments ago, Wolf was on his last legs, and now it was like the battle hadn't even started. The two combatants once again lined their sights up as they raised their beam weapons.

Krystal bit her lip in anticipation, the whole match could be decided within seconds unless they both missed, and that would even make some seriouse problems. If Wolf missed and hit the Great Fox, whose sheilds were still in repair, there would surely be enough damage to have need of sealing off decks.

Peppy was frowning, still puzzled as to how Fox and Wolf could have obtained such strength...such power! He'd not heard of anything so outragious in his whole life, yet here it was, Fox and Wolf fighting until one of them would have to retreat. Each of them filled with power enough, that they would posseibly be able to destroy a whole world!

Slippy, on the other hand was just plain scared out of his mind. If neither of them backed down, one of them would surely die. But yet, as before, Fox was still more powerful then Wolf unless Wolf underwent another transformation.

Falco, on the other hand was intrigued. "This'll be one for the records." He commented lightly.

Clash of the Titans to be concluded next time in part 4 of 4! Tale of a Wolf to proceed further afterwords.