Disclaimer: I do not own Star Fox. This series was created and published by Nintendo. All respect and copywriter ship goes to Nintendo and whoever is in part of making Star Fox.

Author comments beforehand: Normally, there would be an update. But, I'm being a bit mean and waiting for some more reviews to appear so I know how many people like the fic before I continue. I bet everyone else does that so it makes no difference.

I guess what you could call this is the 'trial version' of Beauty and the Beast before I got to write it. I focused more on Wolf in this one and I really loved it. I was going to continue it but I couldn't since the school's internet was down and I couldn't e-mail it to my home computer. So, here's an incomplete thing of Wolf and Lucy as a potential pairing. I was going to make this a one-shot too since I usually don't have enough inspiration to do multi chapter fics, but I guess Beauty and the Beast is an exception!

Please enjoy! I may even incorporate this in a later chapter somehow, but we'll see. Just stalling basically, but I feel that you all have a right to see a trial version

It was debatable whether to say that he had a personal life. Wolf O'Donnell, leader of Star Wolf, considered his life to be centered around Fox McCloud, and to see his utter defeat with an exploding Arwing. Ahh yes, he mused to himself over and over again, this is truly what my life is about. In truth, it was. Ever since Andross, the crazed ape scientist from Corneria, hired him and his crew to stop team Star Fox, this was his goal. He would chase the vulpine around, shoot lasers, launch bombs, and pray, HOPE that something would hit the ship, sending it spiraling down to its doom.

Wolf sighed, but to the team mates sitting next to him, it sounded more like a low, irritated growl to leave the lupine to his drink.

Wolf then became even more irritated and picked up his glass, rocking it slowly around in a circle. Then, minutes after this, he put it down and began tapping his feet, as if he was nervous about something. Then suddenly, he got up, left his pay, and walked out of the bar. His two team mates looked at each other that their leader paid no attention to them and simply left, leaving them to pay for themselves when they recalled that earlier, he smiled that wicked smile and replied, Sure, I'll pay for your drinks, just don't get too drunk.

The wolf was now outside as the moon luminated the streets below her, watching the testy thirty one year old trudge along the paved roads. He looked left and right with his good eye and grumbled. Then, suddenly, he heard footsteps. His ear flicked and he stood quietly, expecting an enemy when it could easily just be a innocent civilian walking by. Wolf waited, standing under a street light waiting for the figure to appear. They're coming from behind, his mind told himself. He reached down and grabbed his gun, ready to draw it and take down the person.

But then, as the footsteps got closer, he noticed that they weren't any boots, they were heels. WOMEN'S heels. Wolf removed his hand and waiting to see whoever this girl was; which was odd because usually he paid no attention to them. That was until he saw a farmiliar face.

It was the vixen of Star Fox, Krystal, or at least that is what Wolf remembers since Fox seemed very protective of the girl. But she was with another. This one was a tall, slender rabbit with pastel pink fur, magenta eyes, and hair that curled similar to Katt Monroe's. Wolf looked at them as they passed but then Krystal caught on to him and turned her ears flattening against her head.

"Wolf!" she exclaimed in surprise and a hint of anger.

"hmph," he replied in response, giving off one of his signature smiles, "It seems that even the vixen of Star Fox won't let me wander about in society."

"I would," she replied, stepping in front of her friend, "If you weren't trying to kill my boyfriend."

Wolf chuckled softly. "Love surely is a powerful thing. That Fox McCloud really is lucky, isn't he?"

Krystal stared at the lupine with glowing aqua eyes until a voice behind her spoke up.

"You're Wolf O' Donnell, aren't you?"

Wolf focused on the rabbit girl and smiled coolly, peering at her with his sharp lavender eye and bionical eye patch. "Well, looks like your little friend knows me. Let her speak if she wants, she doesn't need you to protect her obviously, since I am doing no her."

Krystal stepped aside and let her friend pass. The girl now stood in front of him.

"I'm Lucy Hare, daughter of Peppy and Vivan Hare."

AND THIS IS WHERE IT FINISHES, INCOMPLETED