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Star Fox: The Next Generation Chapter 1


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Freya nodded. "Yeah I know, I was thinking about that too. I was hoping dad would have some ideas, but I guess we're on our own. I mean, as long as we leave witnesses, they'll know who did the crime, but, that doesn't seem... flashy enough. We need to make a mess, to embarrass them so much they'll never even THINK of crossing Star Wolf again."

Freya and Silver found Attila and Cliff in the main area, playing on a makeshift teeter-totter. Try as she might, she couldn't hide her smile at their play, and wondered if it would compromise her status as leader if she asked to join in

(Ha ha, that is good!  Welcome, Fira!  Sorry I wasn't here that much before)

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Large drops of sweat ran down Odins fur as he strained his muscles again and lifted the 250 pound weight rod up from his chest and secured it on the hooks in the frame of the weightlifting apparatus. Fifty repetations now, that was a new record for him. And he still didn't feel tired, not at all.

All he could think of was the lupine he had left behind at Fichinia. Would there have become something between them if he had joined Starwolf? As it was now, he suspected the only way they would meet again was on the field of battle, on opposite sides.

The main reason why he had gone to the training room in the first place was to chase her out of his mind. He was a professional now. He couldn't let things like this affect him as a pilot or a soldier, or as a teammate for his... friends here in Starfox.

Yes, he had come to view them as friends now, even if he didn't trust the telepaths fully yet.

In a few short days, these people had shown him more honor, friendship and goodness than he had seen in several years on the streets of Corneria. He had come to the right place now, where he belonged. That stood clear for him, at least for the moment.

He moved on from the weights over to one of the heavy punching bags hanging from the ceiling, strapping on a set of boxing gloves as he walked up to it. With the force he could put behind a punch, no bones would last very long. He had learned that the hard way when he broke his left hand in a training session many years ago.

For his inner eye, he imagined the punching bag took the shape and appearance of Cliff, the fox that had beat him up while he was unconcious on Fichinia. With a sly smile dancing over his lips, Odin charged at it.

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Logan was already on the Great Fox waiting for the last person. Tiberius got onboard soon after, and Fox had the Great Fox underway to Katina.

Tiberius walked to the gym to start a game of wall ball. He just started throwing the ball and catching, throwing and catching.

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Krystal had already done her morning workout, she now sat in her chair on the bridge conversing with Serena about Cerinia and her stay there.

Alex walked into the path of Ti's ball grabbing it out of the air "Want to try it with me?"She asked, standing in a attractive pose as she held the ball, her leotard making her look all that more attractive.

Kari had also aready done her morning workout she now spent her time in her room catching up on reading.

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Tiberius smirked and nodded. "Sure." he backed up, waiting for the ball's return to him.

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Tiberius smirked and nodded. "Sure." he backed up, waiting for the ball's return to him.

Alex threw the ball with a a little more than half of her strength towards Tiberius, waiting for the return.
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Tiberius caught the ball, and threw it with roughly the same amount of force.

Alex simply returned the ball by using the palm of her hand to reflect it's direction.
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"Aww now what fun is that?"Alex asked grabbing the ball  as it came back she threw it with all her strength at Ti.

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"Ah!" said Ti as he scrambled to catch the ball, but failed.

"See what I mean"the Hyrbrid telepath asked.
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Ti simply shrugged and picked up the ball, easily throwing it again.

Alex  patted the ball back to Tiberius.
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Freya nodded. "Yeah I know, I was thinking about that too. I was hoping dad would have some ideas, but I guess we're on our own. I mean, as long as we leave witnesses, they'll know who did the crime, but, that doesn't seem... flashy enough. We need to make a mess, to embarrass them so much they'll never even THINK of crossing Star Wolf again."

Freya and Silver found Attila and Cliff in the main area, playing on a makeshift teeter-totter. Try as she might, she couldn't hide her smile at their play, and wondered if it would compromise her status as leader if she asked to join in

(Now you got it!)

Silver facepalmed. He couldn't believe that the Star Wolf team was playing on a teeter-totter. At least Freya had the sense and pride not to join in...

"All right guys, enough goofing around. We have a mission to prepare for, and we can't afford to screw this one up. Let's head for a briefing. We have some planning to do, and I've got some tactics to teach you guys"

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(Sorry guys, I had no internet for 4.5 hours today!  Plus, I had to finish my classes online.)

"Okay!" Cliff got off of the teeter-totter/see-saw, right when he was on the low end.

"Cliff, wait!" shouted Attila as he fell.  "OOOF!  Ow!  Dammit!" he shouted, getting up and rubbing his sore butt.

"Sorry, butthead." Cliff said to Attila.

He then followed the others to the briefing room.

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The room was just off of the hangar, and it was a mess. There was a makeshift table in the middle, just a slab of something or other propped up on crates. There were broken chairs all around, and the remains of a card game at one corner of the table. The walls were flanked by old crates and barrels, but it was bright and it was private. At one end of the room was a tattered chart stand with some paper on it.

Silver walked towards the chart stand and pulled a marker out of his vest. Freya was thinking about something or other, and Cliff and Atilla were bickering as usual. Silver sighed and prepared to lay out the mission for his team. It was less then 20 hours before they had to set out, and he wanted to get a good briefing done before everybody went off to sleep.

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(Okay, Falcory have declared he is unable to participate in the roleplay. I'll however advice leaving a door open for him to come back into the roleplay should things ease up for him again.)

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(I don't think I could. He would have been neglected to much. If no one else wants to play him while Falcory is away, then the best thing would be to roleplay that something important turned up, something which he had to fix alone before he could come back to the Starfox team. If/when Falcory comes back, he can come jumping in the same way Falco did in Advenures, guns blazing and all.)

Odin finished showering and stepped out of the shower, drying himself with a large towel. After he had fisnished, his fur was now standing right up, making him appear twice as big as he were. He chuckled loud as he took a look of his reflection in the mirror. A furcut wouldn't have been a bad idea. But he also kind of liked it the way it was, wild and untamed. He decided he would leave the furcut for later.

He started dressing up again, more casually now that they were travelling. Black jeans, sneakers and a black t-shirt with a slogan written on it: "I tried being resonable. I didn't like it.".

He left his room and vent for the small simulator room hidden deep into the core of the Great Fox. In it, there were 5 complex fighter simulators where the teammembers could hone their skills against each other or an advanced A.I. Odin started to cycle trough the simulator programs untill he found a game which looked interesting. "StarRox 64". He selected it and climbed into one of the simulators. Inside, it was an acurate recreation of an Arwing.

"Hey, Serena!" He said as he started to strap himself down. "Could you inform the others that I'm in the simulators, and that they would be most welcome to join me for a game or two?"

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"Already ahead of You odin I may not be telepathic due to being transformed into a digitial world ,but it doesn't take a telepath to always know what people are thinking or doing."Serena replied.

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"Am I really that transperant?" Odin asked as he closed the canopy over the cockpit and fired up the simulation program. It was laid out more like a game than a proper simulator. But he was doing it most for the fun, and to avoid getting stale.

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"Am I really that transparent?" Odin asked as he closed the canopy over the cockpit and fired up the simulation program. It was laid out more like a game than a proper simulator. But he was doing it most for the fun, and to avoid getting stale.

"No, not reallY i can just read people easily." Serena replied "IF you want my recommendation i recommend program Zeta 9 for training.
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"Okay, thanks." Odin said as he started to type in the settings for the game. Immediatly after he was finished, the screen turned into black before the introduction cinematic started to roll over the screen.

(Fira Astrali has been terribly busy the last few days, she have said she will try to get on again soon.)

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(Fira Astrali has been terribly busy the last few days, she have said she will try to get on again soon.)

(That's okay, I can wait, at least.)

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