Disclaimer: I do not own Star Fox or the characters in the game. The characters not mentioned in the games that are in this fan fiction belong entirely to me. The story line also belongs to me (AND YES I HAVE A REAL COPY WRITE), I won't mind if you ask first to use this idea. (IF YOU DON'T ASK I'LL FIND YOU).Joke ;) Lulz
Some parts inspired by pictures on
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Don't Smoke
STAR FOX
The Gole Incident
Chapter: 6
A Gole looked grimly down at Fox. He sniffed and said, "It's your lucky day Fox."
Then reality seemed to slowly drift away until he was alone in a sea of black...
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Krystal's cloud runner fighter docked with a star ship, that she had been informed was named "The Lone Wolf." She knew that Star Fox was in shambles and that the Corneria fleet didn't have the skill to attempt a rescue mission which left only one person she could turn too, Star Wolf.
Minutes after the transmission of Fox was sent throughout the quadrant, thirteen ships had uncloaked, each the size of a small moon. No one in the galaxy has seen anything like them before making their fire power a complete mystery.
Standing in the docking bay stood no one other then Wolf himself. He wore a heavy green trench coat with black jeans and sorry looking sneakers. Instead of his new mechanical eye patch he wore his old black cloth one; in his mouth he casually smoked a cigarette. Krystal came out of her ship and spotted Wolf. Overcome with emotion Krystal hugged Wolf, crying on his shoulder. Wolf froze not knowing what to do; he gradually hugged back taking some disgust in her touching him.
Krystal pulled away and turned from Wolf, "Fox has been...taken."
Wolf took a puff of his cigarette and the smoothly said, "Yea I heard. What are you doing here Krystal? We're getting out of here soon."
"I-I came to get help." Krystal stuttered.
"Don't tell me. You want me to go spring your boyfriend, well it's going to cost a lot for me to take the Lone Wolf in there."
With a shaky hand, Krystal took a bag from her flight suit, when she opened it; it revealed twelve gold colored jewels. Krystal swallowed. "They're from my home planet before-" Krystal couldn't finish.
Wolf took one and put it in his mouth, biting down on it. He removed it, inspecting its surface before putting it back with the others. Wolf sighed and turned.
"Wolf I need you, Star Fox is in tatters, without fox keeping us together we're hopeless. Wolf I-" she was cut off.
"I'm perfectly well aware of your pathetic team!" Wolf snapped. "Humh, I'll think about it I'll tell you in the morning, Panther will find you some quarters."
Wolf stormed off and just as he said Panther came and showed her to some quarters.
Panther wore his usual blue and white flight suit that was offset by his navy blue fur. He held a rose in front of his nose encasing himself in its sent. "Welcome back," he whispered as he led Krystal through the bowels of the ship. In reaching Krystal's quarters panther stood in the door way leaning against the frame. "If you need anything...anything, my quarters are next door."
Krystal fiddled with Fox's ring (which she now wore) almost in tears. Panther saw the ring, spooked, and ran out of there faster than you could say, train wreck.