Star Fox: The Next Generation Chapter 1

[Guest Julius Quasar]

Cliff and Attila entered the room where Krystal was being held captive. 

"We're taking over watching her, buttheads!  Clear out!" Cliff said.

The guards left, and Attila sat down with Cliff where the guards had sat.

"Hey, is Krystal really your aunt?" Attila asked Cliff.  "What business is it of yours, butthead!?" Cliff asked irritably.  Attila chuckled, and said "No need to be so touchy..."

The two of them quietly played poker, as they kept watch over Krystal in her containment field.

[Kursed]

(Technigly aren't they both her nephew?)Krystal made no sound as the guards were changed out.

[Guest Julius Quasar]

(Technigly aren't they both her nephew?)Krystal made no sound as the guards were changed out.

(Oh yeah, huh?  What with Akasha being adopted by Krystal and all.)

"You ever find you biological dad yet?" asked Cliff.

"Nope..." Attila said, looking away.  Payback's a bitch! he thought with a smile, dreaming of how he would avenge his mother.

*EDITED*

[Kursed]

(Oh yeah, huh?  What with Akasha being adopted by Krystal and all.)

"You ever find you biological dad yet?" asked Cliff.

"Yeah..." Attila said, looking away.  Payback's a bitch! he thought with a smile, remembering how he had avenged his mother.

(No i'm thinking more along the lines of Askasha marrying Kylie.) Krystal still made no sound.

[Guest Julius Quasar]

(No i'm thinking more along the lines of Askasha marrying Kylie.) Krystal still made no sound.

(Ahhh, I see!)

Cliff and Attila still played poker, but not for money.

[Tiberius]

The team was deep within a sandstorm when Bill stopped. He knelt down and moved a rock, revealing a keypad. He put in a long code, and a hatch opened up.

[Kursed]

"Nice who built this?" Kari asked after she and Alex had walked inside.

[Tiberius]

"We did. Kind of. It was an old Venomian base when they captured part of the planet. We decided to spruce it up." said Bill.

[Kursed]

"Reminds me of Mom's asteroid base with hologram walls concealing the entrances."Kari noted as she walked deeper into the base.

[Asper Sarnoff]

Odin followed quietly behind the group as they walked deeper down into the complex. There was one good thing tough, if the rebel soldiers were skilled enough to avoid detection by the handfull of Cornerian garnisions still clinging on to the planet, they wouldn't hopefully have a tough job putting them trough the loop and get them in shape as he had feared.

Grey wasn't stupid. He would definatively have keept his men, and women he added in his mind, as well trained as he could afford with the limited resources available. What niggled him now was how they were going to get paid for all of this.

Outside Krystals cell, the steady tapping of expensive shoes again the metal floor echoed trough the prison area. Panther stopped right outside the door into the cell, the two guards outside quickly getting up on their feet to give him a half-assed salute. "Good. Stand down." Panther noted as he took a steep closer to the door. "Please open it up. As a friend of Lord O'Donnell, I am allowed to enter." He said confidently.

The guards hadn't heard of any of this, but opted to let him enter. Someone in a suit, talking like a made man, was automatically speaking the truth in their simple minds.

Panther walked in, let his yellow eyes survey the scene. Cliff and Attila, which he recognised from the photographies he had studied before he came here, was playing poker on the floor. And Krystal, his heart skipped a beat now, was hanging in a containment field, seemingly in a deep trance of some kind.

He noticed how little effect time has taken on her. The little silver in her hair actually complemented her looks, and the tiny wrinkles which had appeared around her eyes made her seem wise and experienced.

Panther cleared his troat loudly, cathing Cliff and Attilas attention.

"Gentlemen." Panther started, to which the two men cocked each their eyebrow in surprise over such an addressation. "I'd been allowed a private talk with Mrs. Krystal here. Could you be so gentle to leave us for a minute?" He gestured towards the still open doorway.

[Fira-Astrali]

the steady tapping of expensive shoes again the metal floor echoed trough the prison area.

(Bwhaha, nice XD)

She tried to reach out to Freya not to escape but to see how the young She-wolf was doing.

'Freya can you hear me It's Krystal.'

Freya pitched forward on her seat, clutching her head.

The hell? she replied silently to the voice in her head, looking around, trying to find the source of the voice.

"Hey Silver, did you hear that?

[Showtime 1-1]

"What?" Silver inquired. "Voices in your head? I wouldn't worry about it, probably just Krystal."

[Fira-Astrali]

"What?" Silver inquired. "Voices in your head? I wouldn't worry about it, probably just Krystal."

"Because that's not completely freakin' random..." she growled, having forgotten what Panther had told her about Krystal's powers.

[Tiberius]

NOTICE: This next section will contain swearing to rated PG-13 and mass censorship due to ideas from the movie "Full Metal Jacket." You have been warned.

Bill walk into a room which looked like a training room. There was a group of privates in the middle, lazy looking and slouching. "Give em hell, Fox." he whispered grinning. Fox walked to the center and yelled like Gunnary Sergent Hartman: "GET YOUR SORRY ASSES TO ATTENTION!!!" The group of privates scrambled to their feet. Fox started pacing as Tiberius looked in awe, trying to convey the same attitude. "I am Commander McCloud, your Senior Drill Instructor, from now on you will speak only when spoken to, and the first and the last word out of your filthy sewers will be "Sir". Do you maggots understand that?" "Sir, yes sir."

"Bulls*** I can't hear you." "Sir, yes sir!" "If you ladies leave my island, if you survive recruit training, you will be a weapon. You will be a minister of death praying for war. But until that day you are pukes. You are the lowest  form of life on Earth. You are not even sentient, f****** beings. You are nothing but unorganized pieces of isopod s***. Because I am hard you will not like me. But the more you hate me the more you will learn. I am hard but I am fair. There is no racial bigotry here. I do not look down on apes, reptiles, slimers or water lovers. Here you are all equally worthless. And my orders are to weed out all non-hackers who do not pack the gear to serve in my beloved Rebellion. Do you maggots understand that?" "Sir, yes sir!"

"Is that you, John Wayne? Is this me?" said a voice from afar. "Who said that?" said Fox. "Who the f*** said that?!?" he started walking briskly to the corner he heard it from. "Who's the slimy little communist s***, twinkle-toed c***sucker down here who just signed his own death warrant? Nobody, huh? The fairy f****** godmother said it. Out-f******-standing! I will PT you all until you f****** die! I'll PT you until your ass**** are sucking buttermilk!" 

[Tiberius]

(Part two of the speech coming up in a sec)

[Showtime 1-1]

(heheh... Gunnery Sgt. McCloud... somehow, I just can't picture that... but by all means, please continue!)

[Tiberius]

(simple. take of Hartman's head and replace it with McCloud's)

"Was it you?!?" yelled Fox in front of one private. "Sir, no sir!" "You look like a f****** worm! I bet it was you!" "Sir, no sir!!!" Another private admitted it. "Sir, I did it, Sir!" Fox walked to him. "Well, no s***. What have we got here? A f****** comedian. Private Joker. I admire your honesty. Hell, I like you. You can come to my house and f*** my daughter!!" (obvious sarcasm. dont worry Kursed.) He hit him in the gut, making him kneel on the ground. "You little scumbag! I got your name! I got your ass! You will not laugh! You will not cry! You will learn by the numbers. I will teach you! Now get up! Get on your feet! You had best unf*** yourself or I will unscrew your head and s*** down your neck!" "Sir, yes sir!" said the private getting to his feet. "No everyone, training begins tomorrow at 0' 5 hundred sharp. Be there before or right on the dime. If you are there one second later, I will hunt you down and double your workload! Have a good night, because this will be your last in a comfortable world." He left through a door and shut it behind him. The privates started to pace around. Tiberius walked up. "Did he order you at ease?!? I think not, privates!!!" yelled Tiberius. The privates got spooked and got back to attention.

(my rant is done.)

[Kursed]

not funny dad. Kari thought while she stared squarly at the privates in front of her. "AT EASE!" She shouted...."On second thought, Ladies. DROP AND GIVE ME TWENTY, you all look like couch potatoes!"

Alex was meditating in the Corner....

[Guest Julius Quasar]

Outside Krystals cell, the steady tapping of expensive shoes again the metal floor echoed trough the prison area. Panther stopped right outside the door into the cell, the two guards outside quickly getting up on their feet to give him a half-assed salute. "Good. Stand down." Panther noted as he took a steep closer to the door. "Please open it up. As a friend of Lord O'Donnell, I am allowed to enter." He said confidently.

The guards hadn't heard of any of this, but opted to let him enter. Someone in a suit, talking like a made man, was automatically speaking the truth in their simple minds.

Panther walked in, let his yellow eyes survey the scene. Cliff and Attila, which he recognised from the photographies he had studied before he came here, was playing poker on the floor. And Krystal, his heart skipped a beat now, was hanging in a containment field, seemingly in a deep trance of some kind.

He noticed how little effect time has taken on her. The little silver in her hair actually complemented her looks, and the tiny wrinkles which had appeared around her eyes made her seem wise and experienced.

Panther cleared his troat loudly, cathing Cliff and Attilas attention.

"Gentlemen." Panther started, to which the two men cocked each their eyebrow in surprise over such an addressation. "I'd been allowed a private talk with Mrs. Krystal here. Could you be so gentle to leave us for a minute?" He gestured towards the still open doorway.

(Nice job on that "expensive shoes" part, Asper! xD)

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, and try to keep your hand outta your shorts while looking at Krystal, all trapped in there like that!" Cliff sneered towards Panther, as he and Attila gathered up their cards, and left the room for a bit.

Attila laughed at Cliff's smart ass comment.

(simple. take of Hartman's head and replace it with McCloud's)

(my rant is done.)

(Nice one, Ti'! xD )

[Asper Sarnoff]

(Thanks people. I envisioned Panther to be the kind of guy that probably requires a small state budget just to keep going.)

Panther sent the two men an arrogan face with his nose pointing high in the air. "If you two of obviously... lesser good behaviour and etiquette could leave?" He said, to which the two men sent him an angry look before they left and close the door behind themself.

Panther turned around and looked at Krystal, still seemingly in some kind of trance.

Well, he needed to get her out of that one.

He walked up to her, stopping right in front of her. It angered him seeing her as a captive, cuffs way to tight for such silky-smooth skin. He lifted his right hand, gently placing a finger under her chin and lifting her head up slightly so he looked straight into her face. He let out a loud purr before he spoke to her. "Awaken, sleeping beauty!"

Her eyes slowly flickered open, and for a moment, they looked at each other in utter silence.

Then, it was like her eyes was set alight, and her rapidly sweeping tail told him she was not pleased to see him.

Now, he was actually quite glad she couldn't get free and attack him.

Odin leaned against a wall while Fox held his pep talk with the rebels. Sounded just like how his dad had done while he was under basic training. It was textbook.

[Tiberius]

(so Odin is going to help?)

[Guest Julius Quasar]

He walked up to her, stopping right in front of her. It angered him seeing her as a captive, cuffs way to tight for such silky-smooth skin.

(I thought he'd have his hand down his shorts, seeing   that way.    )

[Asper Sarnoff]

(so Odin is going to help?)

(As he has practically been raised exactly like this, he'd definatively be the right one for the job. However, I've got plans for a small sidetrack solo mission for him pretty soon as well. So he'll leave you pretty soon for some time.)

(I thought he'd have his hand down his shorts, seeing   that way.    )

(You'll understand why soon. )

[Tiberius]

(I just need one day. Then it will skip to graduation)

[Asper Sarnoff]

(Should work just fine.)