"Hahahaha-" Cough Cough "It's good to see you to Fox." Panther said through the comms.

"Dam you Panther! What do you want!" Fox had replied

Panther then said in a seductive tone "I just want to know how my sweet Krystal is doing."

Enraged, Krystal ran towards the comms and yelled "SHUT UP YOU FILTHY BASTARD AND TELL US WHY YOUR TRYING TO TALK TO US!"

Panther, slightly annoyed with Krystal's tone replied "Harsh much my darling. Soon you'll come running into my arms because of this."

"OH GOD HELP. PANTHERS FLEET IS ATTACKING US WE NEED BACK-" Transmission end

Out of shock, Bill stood up and shouted "We have to do something about this-"

Fox interrupted "We can't. There's nothing we can do for Fichina now." " Peppy, end and block comms with panther and the rest of Star Wolf. Slippy I need you to get us ground and aerial combat simulators up and running. Groome's I need you guys to get us a supply ship loaded with weapons, spare ships and most important: Ammo. Also try to study the areas near Fichina, find out where they will strike next. LETS DO THIS PEOPLE!"

Krystal, feeling left out on a job approached fox and asked him " Fox, is there anything that I can do to help?"

Fox replied with a reassuring tone " Don't worry Krystal, I need you to make sure no one gets within 1000 kilometers of the great fox. At that range they can fire out a tracking dart onto us."

Krystal nodded her head gently and walked down to the canteen area where she saw Falco, who was drinking a mocha silently. Falco hadn't seen her but had sensed her presence and lifted his left arm signaling he knew she was there. After putting down his mocha, Falco walked towards Krystal and said "Let me guess, Panther and army and all that B.S. Yeah I know." All Krystal did was nod silently and walk down to her room. At her room she looked in the mirror and thought to herself 'Pink doesn't suit me much. I think I want to wear what fox is wearing, with a blue shirt underneath.'

Fox walked into her room and said "Krystal, we're changing the uniforms. We need it to be light, armored and badass. I'm thinking of a shirt and combat pants of any color, Titanium knee and arm pads, Titanium plated omni-purpose tactical vest, Our Standard flight jacket and finally, only when in battle, a omni-purpose balaclava mask with an lcd mic and a re-breather attached to it."

Krystal not even knowing what the fuck Fox had just said, slowly nodded, picked up her Holo-touch pad and contacted the military cloth depo and told them what Fox had just said.

"Ok ma'am how many units of this custom outfit will you buy" asked the cloth depo reception

Krystal replied with a pause "Umm . . . 9 outfits?"

"Ok ma'am your outfits will be available for pickup on Corneria. Have a good day!" the receptionist said in a very delightful tone.

"This is Slippy, calling all members to move down to the armory station for the simulation!"

Krystal turned around to face Fox and kissed him gently and the cheek. Slightly under his fur he was blushing as he hugged her and returned the kiss. The two then moved on to the warp pad where they met the rest of the team. Fox gestured Krystal to take her pick from the armory which was loaded with some (Wait. Pause. I know I'm gonna misspell the next word after this pause. But who cares It'll look badass) muthafuckin badass guns. Well not that badass since they were smg's, pistols and carbines. Krystal picked up a .45 acp smg famously known as the Kriss Vector. She then gave it to slippy who had then coded it into the sim for her to use. She went back to the armory to pick her secondary and melee. She grabbed two M92fs's from the wall and a karambit knife to hand to slippy. Fox had already chose his guns along with the rest of the team.

"Alright team. Here' s how it's gonna go; Peppy will supervise the training simulation, the simulation is based on you surviving a crash with you vehicle. Obviously panther won't send rookies to get you, he'll send elites, which is why we're fighting your teammates as they will act both roles in this free for all. Good luck out there, Slippy out!"

As everyone lied down onto the beds where they were hooking up. The Groomes had told the team one thing "Watch out for my dot guys."

Bill had awoken from his fighter. He got out and grabbed his M4A1 carbine and looked around for enemies. When he was sure that the coast was clear he got to the small cargo bay of his fighter and grabbed the survival kit which contained rations and enough water to survive 5 weeks. He then moved foward to a nearby hill to take a sniping position. There terrain was Katina in the outlands. Bill then caught eye on Slippy nearby walking up the hill. He waited deciding whether to shoot Slippy and risk his position to the enemies or let Slippy be bait to the enemy. He put his finger off the trigger and decided to let slippy go. Meanwhile slippy has had it rough. He had a hard time trying to open his cargo bay and he wasn't used to using a hand held gun at all making him more nervous. He didn't have any second thoughts though about climbing the closest hill to get an overview to deermine where his enemies would be. Fox and the rest had it smooth. Troy had pulled out his 37mm rifle and his survival kit, Madison pulled out an Aug, Fox pulled out a Scar-H, Falco had his UMP 45 nd Krystal had her Vector. Slippy only had an mp9 which was close range only. So Slippy knew that if he was going to engage the enemy, he would need to get up close and personal. Fox was zooming towards the nearest piece of cover as he saw a red dot near his cockpit while getting his supplies. Out of nowhere Krystal found Slippy who was prone and using binoculars. She used this as an advantage for the "element of suprise". As she pulled out one of her m92's she aimed it at Slippy's head and whispered

"Don't move or I will cap one in your head."

Slippy followed suit and didn't move until Krystal had turned him around. The moment slippy had faced Krystal RATATATATATATAT He had fired 10 rounds. Krystal was fast enough to aim it up in the air and cut Slippy's throat. However, Hearing the shots, everyone turned towards that direction and decided to head there. All except for troy who had dug a foxhole on a hill for sniping. He knew that those shots would attract people and he was going to pick them off. One. By. One. Since Fox was close and he knew Troy would avert his attention to the shots. He moved towards the hill the shots were fired and took cover on a nearby rock looking over the side to see who it was. Fox saw a glimpse of something in the distance. It was Bill's Acog that was reflecting light. Fox decided to engage, he took aim down his red dot and fired in 3-burst 5 times. Bill was focused on Krystal running when all of a sudden a bullet had flown above his head. Bill rolled over to the side and fired bratatatatatatatatata. Half of Bill's mag had been emptied as he tried to keep rolling to dodge the bullets. PACK, Bill was shot on his arm and howled in pain. He retreated down the hill where he patched his arm up and resorted to his Glock 30. Bill then charged up and down the hill moving cover to cover while shooting a round or two at fox. Falco jumped up to the hill and slid downhill firing 16 rounds at both sides. He then kicked the ground to boost him off the ground and rolled in-between two rocks where he reloaded his UMP. Fox was running low on rounds. He had wasted a crap ton of his ammo on Bill alone. He was down to one mag with only 30 rounds in it. Flipping the fire selector to semi-auto, he got out of cover and fired rounds towards Falco and Bill. All they could here were the cracks from the barrel of his Scar. Troy had finally found the perfect timing. BANG, The sound of Troy's 37mm echoed threw the area as it hit Falco's arm and pierced threw his chest. Bill was running to cover as more shots were heard. As he turned sighing with relief, he was face-to-face with Fox. He pulled the trigger on his Glock but all that was heard was tick tick tick tick, Bill was out of ammo. Fox then aimed his Scar at Bill and capped him. Krystal mean-while had met up with Madison who she had disarmed and was fighting hand-to-hand.

Krystal remarked with exhaustion "Your strong Madison. But I can read your mind about your next move!"

Krystal kicked Madison back and pulled out her other m92 and pointed it at madison and said "Sorry Madison. But it's game over for you."

Madison however wasn't going to accept this. Using her legs, she disarmed Krystal of her weapon and pulled her knife out stabbing her. Krystal's last words were "I should've taken the shot while I had the time"

Slowly afterwards, she dropped down and her simulation closed. All that was left was Madison, Troy and Fox. Fox had been running from cover to cover as each boulder was wrecked by the 37mm rifle that Troy was wielding. Fox had gotten into pistol range and peaked off at the distance and saw Troy reloading his rifle. At that moment he took his chances and whipped out his dads M1911 and shouted "DON'T FAIL ME NOW DAD!" as he fired off a couple of rounds at the foxhole. Troy ducked and listened as the shots drew closer. At that moment he realized that he had to act fast in order to survive. His choice was to wait for Fox to jump in and slice him with his Katana. But this didn't go according to Troy's plan. Instead Fox slid towards the foxhole kicking Troy in the face. Fox did not hesitate to fire off rounds into Troy's chest. In doing so, he hadn't realized that Madison was behind him as he heard the cocking of her Aug he yelled in shock "SHI-" which was cut off by her shots. Madison was the survivor of the simulator.

Slippy was disappointed in himself for being the first to die. Fox and the others went to him and promised to help him with his shooting and with his stealth tactics. Slippy was cheered up when he had heard this which cleared his mind. He went up to Fox and asked him "Hey Fox, do you need any modifications to your Arwing?"

Fox then said to slippy "Wait Slip, Panther knows how we fight with our Arwings so we need to get new space fighters. Our standard fighters will be deployed on military bases but for now we need new ships to fight our enemy!"

Slippy nodded his head and phoned his dad saying "Hi dad sorry for not calling much but this is important. We need new planes other than our customs and the Arwing, I;ll swing by with the team in awhile so that we can talk more about it. Love you dad, bye!"

Slippy went onto the comms and informed the team "Guys lets go and meet up with my dad at Corneria. He'll hook us up with new ships!"

He could already hear the team wooing his effort and went down to the lounge where he waited for the team. When the team had gotten there Fox had told them about his plan "Hey guys listen. I know this might sound dumb but, I want to start a PMC. That way we have more support and so we don't have to rely on the Cornerian military a lot. I mean we don't have enough space to carry the Groome's and Bill's ship. So I decided we get another Dreadnaught class carrier. This one however is more armed and has AA batteries. It's also more militarized since it can carry more ships and people than The Great Fox. Bill will be commanding from the second carrier and The Groome's will stay with Bill on his carrier. I already paid for it and it'll be available for pick up along with our ammo, guns and outfits. All that's left is to find a couple more members to join Bill and out team."

Falco boldly interrupted Fox stating "I know where I can find great crew members . . . . The bar."