Hi guys. First off, I would like to personally thank you for not making a big deal about another exchange student fic. I would also like to thank the following four people.

Xifihas

The mace v.s The Shield

Geoff

Fanficfan16

I would like to give you my thanks for reviewing my story. I'm glad you enjoyed the first chapter and I hope you continue to read this story and tell me your opinions for each new chapter.

Oh, and to Xifihas. I shall answer your question for you. Blake is going because his dad is forcing him to. You also need to look at it from his point of view. His dad is the one who created this program and to not go would probably break his dads heart...and reputation. He is also the only person on earth that holds the choice between war and peace between the two planets. No pressure right. It will be explained as the story continues on so just bear with it for now please. Hope that answers your question.

I do not own Star Fox or anything related to this story. I only own Blake…and this cookie *munch, munch, munch* Now I only own Blake.

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A Human Out Of Earth. A Fish Out Of Water

Chapter 2

First Day Of Hell Begins Now

Blake Seraph laid on his bed, staring up at the ceiling above him. His eyes looked at the picture of the swimsuit model above him on the ceiling for a few minutes before switching his gaze to the clock next to his bed. The red lights shone a little as they showed Blake the time.

7:28 am

"A half-hour till I have to leave." The teen thought to himself. He moved his gaze again to the model before moving to the golden retriever lying down next to him. The female retriever looked at him as he looked at her. "I wonder if dad will let me bring you to Corneria Angel?" The retriever stared at him for a moment before letting out a yawn and then curling up into a ball. "I'm going to take that as a no then."

Suddenly there was a knock at Blake's door, bringing the teen out of his thoughts and causing Angel to sit right up, letting out a small growl.

"Blake! Are you up yet?" The voice on the other end asked.

"Yah dad, just give me a sec." The teen replied, scratching Angel behind the ear. This seemed to calm her down as her tail started to wag and she rubbed her face against his hand as he jumped off the bed and grabbing a t-shirt on the floor. "I just need to finish packing and then I'll be down."

There was a moment of silence before the voice on the other end answered back. "Okay, just be quick. The Cornerian's will be here in less then an hour to get you."

Blake grabbed his backpack and returned his attention to the desk in front of him. Laid out on the small wooden desk were about fifteen pairs of clothes, his Ipod and headphones, batteries, his cell phone and charger, some shampoo, a pair of scissors for his hair and about five boxes of protein bars that he bought the previous day at the grocery store. Angel had gone back to curling up in a ball on his bed.

"Clothes, check. Scissors, check. Ipod, check. Cell and charger, check. Batteries, check." The teen marked the items off as he stuffed them into his backpack sloppily, not caring about the condition of his possessions as he jammed more and more in. "Is there anything else I need before I leave?" Blake thought as his attention turned to a hat on his bedside table.

The big hat on the table was a bright red color that was a little puffy on the top with a strap on both sides of the hat that went down to his neck, protecting his ears from the cold. On the front of the hat was a symbol of an upside down triangle with a piece in the middle missing.

Sure, he probably didn't need to wear a hat on Corneria, and most Cornerians would probably pick on him if he wore one. But this hat was very special to Blake. This was the only thing he had got from his mother before she had passed away.

She had bought the hat for him when she was still pregnant and had planned to give it to him when he turned five since the hat would be too big for a newborn baby. Unfortunately, she had died during labor and Blake's father was forced to cut her open to remove Blake before he died.

Blake had received the hat on his fifth birthday from his dad and he had worn this hat everyday since he got it. It was his most prized possession.

He quickly grabbed the hat and placed it on his head, causing his blonde hair to stick outwards. He took one more look back at the bed where the retriever was still laying on the side. The blue eyes that looked at him screamed to take her with him. He walked back over to her and she quickly stood as her tail started to wag more. "I really wish I could take you with me Angel." He whispered to her as he rubbed behind her ear again. She could tell he was sad and let out a small whimper as she rubbed his face affectionately.

He had found Angel a long time ago when he was walking back from school one day. It was raining that day and he was walking down the streets when he noticed something was following him. When he turned around, he came face to face with a small female golden retriever puppy. He could obviously tell that she was underfed and was abused by her previous owner from her skinny body and small bruises. He named her Angel and took her back to his house to feed her and asked his dad if he could keep her. He said yes and she had taken a liking to him and followed him around wherever he went, even to this day. He even went and bought her a black collar with her name printed on a small gold tag hanging from the collar.

He rubbed Angel's ear again as he took one more look around the room, slinging his backpack over his shoulder in the process. A feeling of sadness filled him as he looked at the retriever and all of his possessions one more time. "Three whole years. I'm going to be away from you and this place for three whole years Angel. I wonder if It'll be the same when I come back." He took one more look around the room, releasing a sigh before heading out the main door.

The only sound he heard was Angel's whimper.

On The Road

The ride to the space station was probably one of the most terrifying drives for the young teen. He hadn't even felt this scared on his first day of school and yet, here he was, basically shaking the whole ride and praying that his dad would at least roll down the window so he could jump out.

Blake turned his direction from the window he was looking out to the man sitting next to him.

His dad, one of the most famous persons in the world right now was that kind of man that you knew you didn't want to piss off if you could. The big man was at least two feet taller then Blake himself and was way more jacked then he could ever hope to be. He had spiky blonde hair like Blake himself, but unlike Blake, he had thin facial around his mouth and his cheek. He also wore a white lab coat that had some coffee stains here and there and Blake was sure he could see bags underneath his eyes. He must have been up all night last night. A cigar currently hung from his mouth as he let out a puff of smoke before turning towards Blake.

"So Blake? You nervous?" The man asked, letting out another puff of smoke.

Blake simply nodded as his dad let out a booming laugh. "I figured you would be. It's not everyday that a teenager gets sent to a different planet to live there for three whole years."

"You know what would make me a lot less nervous dad?" Blake asked, his dad turning to look at him. "If you would remove these cuffs from my hands!" He pointed to the three pair of cuffs that were currently holding Blake's arms together and the two pair that were holding his legs together. One pair was around his wrists, another was around his elbows and the last pair was around the top of his arms. The ones on his legs were around his ankles and knees.

The man released another laugh. "You know I can't do that Blake. Remember what happened last night. It took the fifteen of us five hours to find you after you ran away."

"I was only staying at a hotel." The teen mumbled.

"Yah, in Toronto! Jesus Blake, I didn't even know how you were able to get there!"

"I told you! I hitchhiked from car to car!" The teen tried to remove the cuffs from his wrists. But, they were harder to get off then they looked.

"Relax Blake, your freaking out right now. It's not good for your health if you freak out." His dad said.

"I'm not the one being dragged against his will to a different planet! Why can't the Cornerian's just send one of theirs here instead?" Blake asked as he noticed they were getting closer to the side gate of the station.

His dad released a sigh as the car started to slow down until it came to a stop. "We've already gone over this a hundred times Blake. There is no need for them to send one of theirs here. We trust them completely right now. It's them that don't trust us. They aren't sure if our two planets would be able to work together without something happening. Which is why you're going to Corneria. You're going to prove to them that we can work together. You're the only one that can bring the peace between our two planets. At least we were able to convince them to meet with us on Earth."

"No pressure at all right."

His dad didn't say anything to him. Instead, he pulled out his ID card from his pocket and handed it to the guard standing just outside the door. "Everything will be okay Blake. I promise you." He said as the guard handed the card back to him before pushing the button that opened the gate for them. Adam slid the car into drive and drove forward.

The car drove through the site, passing by many other scientists, checking over their calculations and any last minute things and guards, loading their weapons up. They continued their drive until they finally came to their destination…The huge ship that belonged to the Cornerian's.

Blake looked up at the ship in front of him. The ship was a sleek and heavily armed ship that was outfitted with many cannons and armor that looked like it could take a hit from a tank without any signs of damage. It was probably the biggest ship in the entire docking bay and also, one of the oldest. Blake wondered if there were anymore of these on Corneria or if they could take them on if a war did break out.

"Are you ready Blake?" His dad asked.

Before Blake could answer, he felt the cuffs on his arms and legs come off. He took one more look at the ship before turning to his dad again. He smiled at his son as he grabbed his backpack, slinging it over his shoulder as he opened the door.

The second Blake's foot touched the ground he quickly turned around and started to run towards the nearest gate. "Someone stop him!" He heard someone shout, most likely his dad, but he paid it no mind as he continued his run towards the gate.

He was a few feet away from the gate before he felt someone grab him and force him into a headlock, stopping him from moving completely. "Got him sir!" A soldier shouted, increasing his grip on Blake's neck.

"Excellent," His father smiled as Blake was brought back to him. "Did you honestly think I didn't know my own son? Come on Blake, I was the one that raised you. I knew exactly what you were going to do." He asked him. "Follow me to the conference room. General Pepper is probably waiting for us right now."

Blake simply grunted as he was practically dragged by his arms towards the main building.

Meeting Room C

Blake now silently waited in the conference room of the main building. His dad sat next to him, taking a puff of another cigarette as he leaned back in the chair. Two soldiers stood in between the door, their guns in their hands as they silently stood, waiting for the General to arrive.

"We've been waiting for fifteen minutes now," Blake thought. "How much longer are we going to have to wait now?" He turned to his dad to see he was smiling at him.

"Something the matter Blake?" He asked, noticing Blake's nervousness.

Blake stayed silent for a moment, thinking it over. "I'm scarred." The teen replied after a moment.

His father looked shocked for a second before returning to normal. "Your scared?" His voice seemed confused as Blake simply nodded. "What are you scared about?" He asked.

"I'm scared that I won't be able fit in. What if I can't make any friends and it ends up causing our planets to fight each other."

The man looked at his son for a second and was about to say something when the door in front of them slowly opened. "Sorry were late," An elderly voice said as three figures entered the main room. "We didn't know where we were supposed to meet up and kind of got lost." The first figure that entered looked like a bloodhound that seemed to be a bit older then his dad, but not by much. He wore a red uniform that was covered in medals. The other two were harder to tell what they were since they were mostly covered in black armor. But if Blake had to guess, he would say that one was a lizard and the other was a dog. They each carried a gun in their hands that was far more advanced then Earth's guns.

Adam waved his arm as the bloodhound took a seat across from them. "That's quite alright General Pepper, I honestly thought you may have forgotten what day it was."

"He's the General? I was actually hoping for someone way bigger." The teen thought, looking down at the ground, which he was finding more interesting right now.

The two males shared a quick laugh as General Pepper turned his attention to the teen across from him. "So, this is the one that will be coming with us to Corneria?" Adam nodded as Blake looked up at the General.

"It's a pleasure to meet you General Pepper." Blake greeted with a small bow. His father had practically dug manners into Blake over the last month. He told him to be extra careful when talking to the General. One false move and there could be a problem.

The General looked at the teen for a moment before chuckling to himself. Blake and his dad stared at the General for a moment as he slowly stopped. "I like you boy, you have been trained in some good manners. It's been a long time since someone ever talked to me like that."

Blake let out a small sigh. "Thank god. For a second there, I thought he was going to get mad at me."

"So, is there anything we need to get out of the way?" His dad asked.

The General hummed for a moment as Blake and his dad looked uneasy. They wondered what he could be thinking about before he finally snapped his finger. "Oh, I just remember. By the law of the Corneria act, I need to go through all of your personally belongings. It's for the safety of Corneria."

Blake was about to object but he felt his dad grab his shoulder. The message was clear to him. Calm down. Having no other choice, he handed his backpack to the General. The soldiers next to the General quickly went to grab the backpack but they stopped when the General held his hand up. "Stand down men. I'm sure there's nothing dangerous in his backpack." The soldiers backed up but still kept close to him as General Pepper unzipped Blake's backpack. "Okay let's see what we have here." He said as he slowly rummaged around the contents of Blake's possessions.

"Why does he have to go through my stuff?" Blake wondered. "It's not like a cell phone can kill someone."

The General laid the items out on the desk for everyone to see. "Everything here seems to be fine, except for the scissors. They might cause a problem if you pulled these out in the middle of class." Adam nodded as Blake looked at the General. "But I'm sorry to say that you won't be able to take the rest of the items with you."

Blake sat shocked in his chair, his voice lost. "…Why?.." Was all he was able to say.

General Pepper held up Blake's Ipod and Cell phone. "These electronic devices won't be able to work in Corneria so they will be basically useless."

"Well how am I going to be able to stay connected with my friends and family?" Blake asked.

"We already have that covered. Every week, a letter will be sent to earth on your status." General Pepper replied.

It still wasn't an appropriate answer but Blake knew not to argue back so he stayed quiet as General Pepper pointed out his clothes. "When you arrive at Corneria, you will be given some clothes to wear when you're at home. While you're at school though, you will be wearing the school's uniform so you don't need to worry about those." Once again, Blake nodded as General Pepper pointed to the rest of his possessions. "Everything else here will be given to you on Corneria. Are there any problems?"

"How about you took all of the stuff I spent all last night getting ready and packed and basically said I just wasted my time."

Blake stayed silent for a moment before he pointed to his head. "Am I allowed to take my hat with me?" He asked.

The General leaned back in his chair for a moment as he hummed again. Blake was about to ask again before the General sat upright again. "I don't see a problem with it. You can take the hat with you. Anything else?"

Blake shook his head as Adam silently smiled at his son. This was going perfectly.

General Pepper smiled before standing up. "Well then, I guess it's time we head out. If you will please follow me." Blake and his dad stood up as the soldiers behind them got ready to follow them but were stopped as Adam told them that they were fine walking to the ship on their own. The soldiers looked uneasy for a moment before heading out the door they came from as Blake and his dad followed General Pepper and the two soldiers.

Hallway

The two humans walked down the hallway behind General Pepper and the two Cornerian soldiers. Neither Blake or his dad said anything to each other as they continued their walk. Every once in a while, they would walk past a few humans who would wave to Adam but Blake just continued to walk until they reached the exit.

"These are my last few moments on Earth. Surprisingly, I"m not all that scared."

There was a moment when time seemed to slow down for a split second before everything returned to normal again as everyone walked out the exit and headed to the Cornerian ship.

This was finally when Blake noticed that all of the scientists and soldiers where now standing in a line to the ships entrance. Adam looked down at his son as everyone slowly gave a salute to the teen as they walked down the path laid out by the humans.

"It seems they are proud of you." General Pepper said and even Blake had to smile at that.

Eventually, they had reached the walkway that formed a hill upwards to the doors that would take Blake to Corneria. He now noticed that his body was shaking and he wondered if he could even take a step forward.

"Blake?" His father said, bringing him out of his trance. "I just wanted to let you know that I am proud of you and what your doing. Just do your best son, that's all I'm asking."

Blake nodded as he took the first step onto the walkway. "This is the first step towards peace. They always do say that the first step is the hardest to take in a journey. I wonder if that's true then." He turned to look down at his dad again. All of the soldiers and scientists were now standing behind him. They all had a smile on their face. He was about to turn around again when he turned back to look at his dad. "Dad?"

"Yes son?"

"Can you do me a favor?" Blake asked.

"What is it?"

"Can you take care of Angel for me. Make sure she doesn't get into any trouble, feed her and make sure she gets plenty of exercise."

His father smiled at him as Blake smiled back. "I can do that."

"Thanks dad." Blake said, walking up to the walkway until he came to the open doorway. He turned around and gave everyone a smile as the door slowly closed in front of him. The last thing he saw was his father's smiling face before the door closed and the ship started to take off.

Update: (05/28/13) Some grammer and spelling mistakes have been fixed. Blade's name has also been changed to Blake so people will stop saying that he's too gary-stu. I also changed his hair from brown to blonde but that's not much. I also gave Angel a black collar. Right now it's not a big thing, but it will have a bigger effect later on in the story so keep an eye out for that.

A/N: Okay guys, here you go. A new chapter up and running, and on New Years Day to boot. And like I promised, a longer chapter.

I hope that nothing was taken from Exchange Student. If it did then I apologize. If I didn't…free cookie for me, yah

Lastly, if you have a moment. Please take a moment to place a review on this story. This will let me know that I am doing a good job and it means a lot to the author when someone reviews their story.

That's all I have to say…really it is.