Krystal, IN STARWOLF!?

[Kursed]

Krytal avoids panther  as she heads across the station floor of  Sargasso station giving Leon the 'look' he gives the 'look' back at her as she  Rushes by to  the elevator heading up to the upper floors to see Wolf...

Okay as Much as I hate panther Starwolf really isn't that bad so in this roleplay Krystal is in Starwolf. I'd love to see Asper in this playing Wolf and Maybe his Fc Freya O'donnel. but that's proably wishful thinking weather this is going to be during the Anglar blitz or not I'm not sure I'd prefure it not however Krystal was kicked off Starfox that will be a fact. Other than that I really want some creativity as far as what missions  Starwolf goes on.

Characters:

Starwolf

Wolf- Asper

Krystal-Kursed

Leon-SHowtime

Panther- Juilus

Starfox

Fan

Screech Lombardi-Falcory.

Freya-Asper .

This is how the story of the roleplay looks so far

After Fox pushed Krystal away, she decided to flee Corneria, to get as far away from the man she once loved as possible.

But, blinded by sorrow and anger, she doesn't detect a space pirate frigate which captures her ship in a tractor beam and drags her on board before she can escape. She is taken prisoner to be sold on the black market, she is famous after all the tabloids have come with their stories on her relationship with Fox, so they know she is telepathic, and will fetch a huge prize.

To break the strong willed vixen, they torture her for several weeks, coming close to actually killing her a few times. Krystal hopes for Fox to come to her rescue, but as the days turn into weeks, the hope turns into hatred for the man who didn't come when she needed him the most.

It is at this time, the frigate ventures trough a sector belonging to another group of space pirates, Starwolf.

The frigate is boarded by Wolf, his companions, and a squadron of his men. Fighting their way trough the ship, Wolf checks trough the holding cells and find Krystal. Reluctant to let someone now defenceless die, he unchains her and carry the lifeless vixen of the ship before they blow it into oblivion.

Krystal hovers between life and death for several days in the medical bay of Sargasso space station. But finally, her physical wounds are healed, but her mental ones are far worse off.

I think this is where we can pick up this roleplay, Krystal has awaken from coma, and has been told by the doctors to go to Wolf's office, where he wants to have a talk with her about what happened.

During the conversation, Krystal realises she actually knows nothing about the wanted criminal in front of her, and in a moment of spontaneity, she leans forward and touches his brow.

I chose to think that physical contact multiplies her telepathic abilities, allowing her to see flashbacks from Wolf's memories. As the scenes that formed him flicker past her, she realizes he is not directly evil.

At that moment, Wolf manages to break the link. He is furious with anger over allowing her to see what he wanted to keep hidden. But Krystal realizes this is a chance she will never get again, and silence him with an offer to join Starwolf.

The roleplay will begin tduring the last Day of Krystal's recovery just before she wakes.

[Asper Sarnoff]

(I'll kick it of then, if you don't have anything against it?)

The medical bay of Sargasso space station was brightly lit, the white walls, floor and roof reflected it all, and for a moment, one who woke up from coma could easily be lead to think one had gone to the afterlife.

Dr. Kocher snuffled around, scribbling down some stuff on a notepad. The old bloodhound was the medical officer of Wolf O'Donnells organisation, and oldtimer that didn't let his age get in the way of helping those who needed him.

Unusually, the medical bay was empty save for one patient. A blue vixen lying in one of the sickbeds.

She had been in come for about a week now, slipping in and out of conciousness for a couple of days now. A most remarkable incident she was indeed. Like every living soul in Lylat, he had snipped out the rumors the tabloids have churned out, about how the famous Fox McCloud had been seen breaking up with his fiance, the Cerenian vixen known as Krystal, but it would be an understatement to say he had been surprised when Wolf had come with her in his arms and given him strict orders to "fix her up".

Her wounds had been horrible, her blue jumpsuit had been in shreds all over her back, and the deep gashes in her skin had told him she had been whipped, chained and tortured for several days upon end. Such cruelty made him sick. He couldn't possibly fathom how anyone could do such a thing to another living being.

That was one of the reasons he had come to O'Donnell for a job after he had retired from business on Corneria. Wolf had a toe or two over the line of the law on several ocasions, but he wasn't evil, he wouldn't go out of his way to hurt someone like this.

The steady beep from the machine that counter her pulse was comforting, she was safe now, and had been for several days. Now, the only thing left to do was to wait untill she awakened, and then set about healing the wounds in her soul.

[Guest Julius Quasar]

Panther Caruso shuffled the deck with the most amazing showmanship, and dealt the cards to the Ruffians in the poker game.  "All right, Aces and Duces wild...five cards a hand..." he was winning, way ahead of the others.  They all put in their bets, asked Panther for the cards, and when Panther asked for them to call, they placed their cards on the table.

"Three Aces!" said one Ruffian.

"Full House!" said another Ruffian.

"Straight Flush!" said another Ruffian.

They all looked to Panther, who smirked. 

"Royal Flush!"

Panther beat them all.

As the Ruffians swore and complained, Panther took all his winnings into his bag, and left the room, after collecting up all his cards.  He went back to his room, locked up his winnings and lucky card deck, and leaned back in his chair in satisfactory.  He placed several of his Cornerian Credit "Folding Money" into the clip of his "Gamblers Wallet" he always carried, and smiled as he thought about winning, and about Krystal, now in Star Wolf.

"I could get used to all this winning." he said amusingly.

[Kursed]

( Go ahead I'm glad you two are ready.)

The blue vixen laying in the bed was still out  cold, memories  of her past ordeal still vividly flowing through her mind, the dark cell , the rough  beatings all still vivid in her mind as if they were still happening,even while she was asleep.

She had been chained, whipped ,stoned, torture even as far as threatening to kill her through unmentionable means after getting  their 'pleasure out of her.'  She had been on the verge of death and threatened to be done the 'unmentionable' to, the only way to break the spirit of a strong warrior such as Krystal or Kursed as she now preferred to be called.

The memory of her last chain whipping came to  in a vision she screamed in pain waking up her mouth wide open as she  woke  in cold sweat  the heart monitor spiked as her heart almost skipped a beat. The  fear  shrinking away subsiding into it's dark cave  ready to strike again when her emotions spiked.

Letting out a breath of Relief the Cerinian looked around the white room  thinking of the most obvious thing first.  'Am I dead?'  'Is this the afterlife?'  Her first thoughts came through her eyes blinked as she started to lose hope of ever seeing Lylat again.  'I guess my time was limited then the inevitable has happened my species is extinct.'  Her last thought came out as she rested he head back onto her bed, she had just awaken so her other senses had, yet to come to her. She started to think about what she would do now that she was dead and no one back in lylat would care for her.

[Asper Sarnoff]

Almost immediatly, the doctor came running over to the sickbed. "Ease down dear. You're safe now. No one is going to harm you anymore now." He said, comforting her as best as he could. She was obviously shaken. It would have been a miracle if she weren't.

She might be a stranger and former enemy of his master. But she were as much a living being as anyone else. A telepathic being nonetheless if the tabloids were correct. That didn't matter in his case. Like every living soul, he had done both good and wrong in life, but it had all been in the best intentions for others. If she really could read his mind, something he didn't know how to hinder, she would realize he wasn't more of a threat to her than the pillow she rested upon.

[Kursed]

"Where am I?"  "Am I dead?" Were the  first words to come out of the vixen since her week long coma. Her mind reached to his  reading his intentions. "Sargasso? Wolf? How did I?" How did he?"  Krystal asked her mind confused as it withdrew from the doctor,  one second she was  in a dark cell clinging to life now she was in a clean medical bay in Sargasso.

[Asper Sarnoff]

"Those are questions I don't have answers for dear. Wolf came in with you a week ago, and Panther Caruso has visited you several times while you were out. But no one of them told me what had happened." Kocher said fatherly. The feeling of her telepathy wasn't as frightning as he had been lead to believe. He could feel her emotions, how scared and confused she feelt inside himself, as if they were his own. And it made him pity her even more.

"You must be hungry child. I'll go and get something for you to eat. While you can dress yourself up in the meantime. He gestured towards a bunch of clothes on a chair in the corner(Make it anything you want Kursed.). "The blue flightsuit you came in with was to damaged to be repaired. So I've taken the liberty of finding some new clothes for you. Should be precisely your size." The hound said as he got up and left the room, locking the door behind himself.

[Kursed]

Krystal nodded in reply , getting up after the hound had left, looking over herself she noticed that  besides the panties and bra she had on  the only thing over those was a medical gown. Untieng the gown she let it drop to the floor showing  her finely toned , slightly scarred body, She picked up a sythentic dragonscale leotard with a matching pattern to her own fur pattern, she stepped into it, over that she put a  purple tanktop  she then slipped the flgiht jacket on  and finnaly slipped into the odd looking pants she looked at herself  in the mirror "Not bad.."She muttered, stepping into her new boots she looked over herself approved with her look.

  Her Diadem laid on a table next to the sickbed she had laid in not a minute ago , she slipped it away into her new backpack deciding not to wear it.  Trying to decide weather she should wait for the  doctor to return or go find Wolf herself, she put her hand under her muzzle thinking she never been inside Sargasso before if she went without the doctor she'd either be lost or be forced to take memories from the random Ruffians around to find her way.

Something like this

[Asper Sarnoff]

The door into the medical bay unlocked itself, and the doctor entered, carrying a serving tray with a couple of plates on. He walked up to the bed Krystal had been lying in and fastened it to the frame, so the tray hung over the bed and one could eat.

"Eat child." He said as he filled up a cup with cold, refreshing water from a dispenser by the bed and placed it on the tray. "I'll have to go and fill out some forms. I fisnished comitting medical tests on you yesterday, and you are more than healthy enough to get up and do everything you normally would. Be carefull with acrobatic movements for a time tough, if not, you might break the scab over some of the larger wounds.

After you've eaten. Wolf told me I should mame sure you got directly to his office. I have an errands boy outside which will show you the way." And with that, the old hound turned around and shuffled out the door again. Leaving Krystal to herself and the meal.

[Kursed]

The doctor had came and left her again, she looked down at the food and water with  no change of her facial expressions the damage had been done. Inside her emotions welled up with happyness to at least have a meal, normally she'd prefure a more flavored non-carbinated drink ,but for now water would have to do, sitting down on the sickbed she started to eat the meal the doctor had provided for her  chewing slowly as to savor the taste of her first meal in at most 2 weeks. Upon  Finishing her meal she disposed of the refuse as it was needed , then stepped outside looking for the errand boy the doctor had told her about.

[Asper Sarnoff]

(Come to think of it. Who else but our very own Panther Caruso would volunter as an errand boy when he knew that could get him one step closer to Krystal?

Julius, the ball is in your hands. )

[Guest Julius Quasar]

(Come to think of it. Who else but our very own Panther Caruso would volunter as an errand boy when he knew that could get him one step closer to Krystal?

Julius, the ball is in your hands. )

(Oh, s***, I'm sorry, I had logged off before I saw this post)

"Ahhh, the lovely Krystal!  We meet again, my darling!  Come, come...I'll take you to Wolf's office.  How are you feeling, my sweet?"

[Kursed]

"Just take me where I need to go." Krystal growled to Panther no emotion shown on her face as she said that to him following him anyway with a scowl on her face.

[Guest Julius Quasar]

"Oooohhh...feisty today, aren't we!  I like that...I love  it!"

Panther purred, as he walked next to Krystal, slowly placing his arm around her as he led her closer to Wolf's office.

[Kursed]

Growling deeper KRystal  ducked under Panthers arm  and walked farther away from him "I'm no longer the Krystal you knew, Panther remember that and you might be able to look at me without losing something."She  told him Darkly she had definitly been changed by her whole ordeal.

[Guest Julius Quasar]

"Ohhh, so what kind of 'Krystal' are you now?  Hmm?  Now I'm very interested!"

Panther fought drooling, thinking of back when the original Krystal had politely denied him, but this "new Krystal" might just yet accept him.

[Kursed]

"WelL you better lose the interest Fast ,boy Or you'lll be paid back with Intrest!"KRystal growled. "Are we at wolf's office yet?!"

[Guest Julius Quasar]

"It's right there, my dear!" Panther gestured to a pair of double doors in front of them.

Panther thought of Krystal in an outfit like this:

[Kursed]

"IN your dreams."Krystal growled walking into Wolf's office glad to be away from Panther.

[Guest Julius Quasar]

"That's exactly my point, darling." Panther called after her, laughing as he did.  He then strode back to his room, and locked the door behind him, and opened up the cabinet by his bed, containing a creepy shrine to Krystal that he had built.  Some of it had a lock of Krystal's blue fur.  It also contained pictures of Krystal, a small effigy of her..."Someday, Krystal..." said Panther with a smile.

[Kursed]

Krystal walked into a Dark room  picking up Wolf's Aura she headed to it only able to see his  bionic eyepatch in the Dark, She stopped  to where she thought was a safe distance "Wolf you wanted me?"She asked.

[Asper Sarnoff]

"Wanted? Now that is perhaps an exaggeration ." It came from the other end of the room. With a flash that blinded Krystal for several seconds, the lights turned on and illuminated the whole office.

It wasn't overly large or richely decorated. But it was tastefull, the dark oak walls contrasted with details of brushed steel and gave the room a very masclunie feel to it. Apart from some large bookshelfs on the far side of the room, there was only three other pieces of furniture in the room. Two chair facing each other, and a solidly build, dark wooden desk between them. The only things on the desk itself was a black laptop, and a framed picture which faced away from Krystal. Behind the desk sat the man who had spoken to her.

Time hadn't taken much of its tool upon Wolf. He had to be in his mid thirties now, and still not ready to retire from the mercenary business yet. "Take a seat." He said, gesturing towards the chair in front of him.

[Kursed]

"Wanted? Now that is perhaps an exaggeration ." It came from the other end of the room. With a flash that blinded Krystal for several seconds, the lights turned on and illuminated the whole office.

It wasn't overly large or richely decorated. But it was tastefull, the dark oak walls contrasted with details of brushed steel and gave the room a very masclunie feel to it. Apart from some large bookshelfs on the far side of the room, there was only three other pieces of furniture in the room. Two chair facing each other, and a solidly build, dark wooden desk between them. The only things on the desk itself was a black laptop, and a framed picture which faced away from Krystal. Behind the desk sat the man who had spoken to her.

Time hadn't taken much of its tool upon Wolf. He had to be in his mid thirties now, and still not ready to retire from the mercenary business yet. "Take a seat." He said, gesturing towards the chair in front of him.

Krystal looked around once her vision returned, sitting down she admired the decor. I suppose your Decor is yourself?"She asked still looking around the room. Not bad a little masculine for my taste ,but not bad. she thought.

[Asper Sarnoff]

"Do I look like a designer?" Wolf grumbled, unhappy about being reminded of the person who had done it for him. She was gone now, and the wounds in his soul were still far to fresh. He made sure to block any attempts for Krystal to read his mind or sense his emotions. This was none of her business.

"Now. I know about what happened on Corneria almost a month ago. You and the pup broke up, didn't yah?"

Wolf leaned back into his chair and let his clawed fingers meet to form a pyramid with his hands. "Tell me everything that happened."

[Kursed]

"Well AFter Fox kicked me off the team I decided to live on my own for awhile ,but it became too  reminding  of Fox while i was on Corneria So I left to  leave Lylat in my own personal craft...it's all a blank from there."Krystal explained not continue the decor topic further as it seemed to spike his emotions of anger.