Star Fox: TNG CH 2

[Kursed]

"Finnayl decide to join the party Pops?"Kari asked her Father as she focused on  manervering.

"This is Alex to fighter group good luck I'll be on the frigate."

"Serena to fighter team the Great Fox isn't looking good!"

[Tiberius]

Fox made it out of the Frigate, and he was out on the Battlefield. "Let's take them down, as soon as we can. The less damage to the Ships the better. We are almost to Fichina, lets try and make it through this one." Fox stated.

He got a few targets, and shot a charged shot, easily shooting down a henchman

(RED LIGHT: There are no henchmen. This is the Star Fox Star Wolf dogfight)

[FoxMcCloud]

(RED LIGHT: There are no henchmen. This is the Star Fox Star Wolf dogfight)

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[Kursed]

(RED LIGHT: There are no henchmen. This is the Star Fox Star Wolf dogfight)

(May I insist that instead of posting a off topic only post you add your in character post to it as well to prevent the whole roleplay from stopping.)

Alex checked the  Frigates systems for anti-fighter/bomber Defences anything that could assist her side of the battle with.

[Scott7]

The Wolf's veins around his neck began to thinken As The adrenalin brought a Smirk to the Scorched face under his hood... And a light bit of laughter once The Crosshair over his Eye began to blink from the Shaded red to Dead black when he had perfectly Synced them with his target...

'Let's See how those Hornet Missles fly with an Ion Shock Running through that ugly looking Hull of yours...' He thought with much temptation Squeezing the Trigger And the Charged Laser under his Ship Fired a loud White laser Quickly Beeming at the Starchaser's left wing...

[Tiberius]

Tiberius fired a few shots at his target, then rolled to his right to be sure to follow his target had he missed.

(wait for Star Wolf to post)

[Kursed]

The Wolf's veins around his neck began to thinken As The adrenalin brought a Smirk to the Scorched face under his hood... And a light bit of laughter once The Crosshair over his Eye began to blink from the Shaded red to Dead black when he had perfectly Synced them with his target...

'Let's See how those Hornet Missles fly with an Ion Shock Running through that ugly looking Hull of yours...' He thought with much temptation Squeezing the Trigger And the Charged Laser under his Ship Fired a loud White laser Quickly Beeming at the Starchaser's left wing...

(replying here then wating and what wing?)

Krystal banked just in time to narroly avoid the beam however the beam was close enough to  cause something to happen to the Starchaser The hud suddenly shot off Krystal had lost her crosshair and all info that had been displayed on the hud "DANGIT!" Krystal growled slamming her free fist onto the console.

[Tiberius]

'Whoa...this ship can't tilt by itself...can it? No it can't, someone set us up the bomb! I gotta get to my ship quick!!' Rick shouted in his thoughts and quickly ran back to the hanger bay, ignoring the red flashing lights and the siren blares while on the way to get inside.

He quickly climbed inside into his Bazooka ship and turned on the engines, hoping they would work and power up the machine....it was a success! With the ship floating off from the ground, Rick stapped himself tight with the belt, putted both his hands on the control sticks and made it out to space, hoping to find someone who delivered the bomb to the Great Fox.

'All right, where could they be? I can't let my guard go down like last time...' He thought while piloting his ship.

(... What? Sorry, but thos isnt zero wing. Does everyone know where we are?)

[Fira-Astrali]

The Wolf's veins around his neck began to thinken As The adrenalin brought a Smirk to the Scorched face under his hood... And a light bit of laughter once The Crosshair over his Eye began to blink from the Shaded red to Dead black when he had perfectly Synced them with his target...

'Let's See how those Hornet Missles fly with an Ion Shock Running through that ugly looking Hull of yours...' He thought with much temptation Squeezing the Trigger And the Charged Laser under his Ship Fired a loud White laser Quickly Beeming at the Starchaser's left wing...

(wait... who are you? Are you Wolf? because Wolf isn't here. It's Freya, Atilla, Cliff, and Silver)

Freya scanned the scene coldly, searching for the ship that she knew belonged to the leader. He wasn't hard to find, trying to fight of both Cliff and Atilla, she warned them off to find their own targets, and engaged him herself.

[Scott7]

(wait... who are you? Are you Wolf? because Wolf isn't here. It's Freya, Atilla, Cliff, and Silver)

(Nope, Just a Similar Race.)

[Tiberius]

Tiberius's fighter wizzed by the leader's as he got ready to tail the craft.

[Fira-Astrali]

(Nope, Just a Similar Race.)

(K but why are you firing on Kursed then?)

[Kursed]

(If your just going to make off topic post pleas move them to the discussion section.)

Alex Continued to franticly check the Frigates armaments for anti-fighter weapons. "Dangit where are they!?" She grumbled whatching the fight from inside the frigate had her adrenline pumping.

[Fira-Astrali]

(If your just going to make off topic post pleas move them to the discussion section.)

(except that its not off topic at all, i am getting confused at who is fighting who here)

Tiberius's fighter wizzed by the leader's as he got ready to tail the craft.

Freya growled angrily as Tiberius ripped past her, and banked hard to avoid losing her advantage. She fired off a few shots at Krystal when she came to close. Most missed but one of the laxer rounds struck true. However, the damage was mostly cosmetic. She rounded on her real target, and her shots were far more accurate. She pelted him in a hail of laser fire that he couldn't hope to avoid. Her window of opportunity was only a few seconds long before he fell out of her laxer sights. The two went off on an intricate dance around the massive cruiser, each trying to get a leg up on the other

[Kursed]

Krystal after some fancy flying to avoid the lasers and getting a small laser burn in the armor of the starchaser was able to regain her hud. Setting her fighter into a very sharp turn she immideintly turned around facing the wolf who had shut down her hud a minute ago. Not waiting for her hornet missles to gain a lock she fired the four cannons on her ship blasting away towards her pursuer before letting loose a unguided volley of four hornet missles which  would collide with the wolf if he didn't pull away quick enough.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

(... What? Sorry, but this isnt Zero Wing. Does everyone know where we are?)

(Editing...as usual.)

Rick felt something shaking in his torso, wondering what it could be. He got up from the ground and was about to get to the hanger bay when he heard a crack in his right leg, it started to hurt a lot. 'Man I hate it when my leg gets crippled...it sucks when I walk slow, I could be killed within a moment.' He thought while getting the hanger bay, trying his best to get to his ship without suffering any damage from his crippled right leg.

He slowly climbed inside and sat down in the chair, strapping himself up and placing both hands on the control stick.

'I just hope I don't kill myself like that last time...' He thought while hoping the ship would start up.

[Scott7]

Krystal after some fancy flying to avoid the lasers and getting a small laser burn in the armor of the starchaser was able to regain her hud. Setting her fighter into a very sharp turn she immideintly turned around facing the wolf who had shut down her hud a minute ago. Not waiting for her hornet missles to gain a lock she fired the four cannons on her ship blasting away towards her pursuer before letting loose a unguided volley of four hornet missles which  would collide with the wolf if he didn't pull away quick enough.

Not really paying as much attention as he should have, Though He managed to Avoid most of the missles with a few roll's But because of the out of date design one Unfortunetly did hit one of the lower wings Making it a bit unballenced with the other four... Though He Didn't seem to ruffled by it when the sirens became noticable inside... "Not Bad..."

Back in The Frigate Sarah was Rushing to the upper Area's of the craft Searching a Map on a small pda to see if there were any function turrets that she could use, though there was an Aching Pain in her Chest and a strange chill down her Spine...

The Wolf Practically Punched himself on the inside seeing that angle of his fighter was pretty off with a missing, Though a light idea worked in that cammed skull of his And he Quickly pulled back on the throttle and slamming a halt on his thrusters So his ship would come to a slow stop with an upward motion.

With the Speed Krystal was going, She started to be in the same position he was just a moment ago and Quickly fired a few of his own swarm missles while Starchaser passed under him...

[Kursed]

"Crap." Krystal growled  as she  hit the after burners accelerating away from the missles  lauching a few random  counter measures untill al the missles were gone she  pulled up  looping over  rolling over the fighter to get level again at least well level to her opinion.

Gaining a lock on the wolf's fighter she quickly lauched a double volley of 8 missles towards the wolf  letting off a spray from her quad cannons  before pulling  away to avoid any counter attack.

[Showtime 1-1]

(sorry guys, It's been all but impossible to get on here lately.)

Silver followed Freya after her initial attack, Then broke off as planned when she engaged the fighters. He climbed up and away from the fight, rolling over on his back and looking up to his targets.

"Atilla! Stick with Freya and cover her six. Cliff! you're with me."

"Got it."

"aye aye, Silver"

Atilla rolled in to follow Freya just as Krystal rolled around on her attack. She turned hard right after firing, but Atilla's lithe little fighter was able to follow. He stayed inside of her turn as his big lazer cannons lined up on target. just before he was able to fire, Krystal's Starchaser reversed it's turn. Atilla's aim was thrown off, and this time he opted to take the vertical, pulling up and over through a loop and diving down on Krystal's fighter as she climbed to face him. Once again, the lazer cannon charged up and took aim.

Meanwhile, Silver had brought up information on both the Great Fox and the freighter that Starfox had taken. Slung on the racks under the StarCat were four Predator guided missiles, two with proximity fuses to disable the craft, and the other two with high-explosives, to finish them off. Silver had to fly straight and level for about thirty seconds for the missiles to lock on the Great Fox and the freighter, so he needed Cliff to prevent any fighters from attacking him while he was vulnerable.

I'm sure glad those two smartened up ever since they got back from Hurkha's... he thought as he watched Cliff's big twin-engined fighter in a cockpit mirror.

"Freya!" he transmitted, "I'm rolling in on the Great Fox. Give me thirty seconds."

He pulled the joystick into his lap, hauling the StarCat so it was diving down at the Great Fox and the other freighter from above. He eased the throttle forwards as he began his attack run, and watched as the Predator missiles picked up their targets in preparation for firing, perhaps a bit slower then usual...

Cliff lagged back after Silver rolled in, staying above and behind the StarCat. This position have him a clear shot at any fighter that might try to get a shot at the straight-and-level StarCat.

"Let's see what these buttheads think about this!"

[Tiberius]

(except that its not off topic at all, i am getting confused at who is fighting who here)

Freya growled angrily as Tiberius ripped past her, and banked hard to avoid losing her advantage. She fired off a few shots at Krystal when she came to close. Most missed but one of the laxer rounds struck true. However, the damage was mostly cosmetic. She rounded on her real target, and her shots were far more accurate. She pelted him in a hail of laser fire that he couldn't hope to avoid. Her window of opportunity was only a few seconds long before he fell out of her laxer sights. The two went off on an intricate dance around the massive cruiser, each trying to get a leg up on the other

Tiberius winced as the light from the blast was blinding. The damage brought his sheilds down to 70%. As he saw he was being tailed by two craft, he slammed the brakes which jerked his ship as he rolled to avoid the two. As soon as the passed, he pushed hard acceleration and started pelting the leader's escort with laser bursts, trying to knockout the engine.

[Scott7]

"Crap." Krystal growled  as she  hit the after burners accelerating away from the missles  lauching a few random  counter measures untill al the missles were gone she  pulled up  looping over  rolling over the fighter to get level again at least well level to her opinion.

Gaining a lock on the wolf's fighter she quickly lauched a double volley of 8 missles towards the wolf  letting off a spray from her quad cannons  before pulling  away to avoid any counter attack.

There really wasn't much that could be done at that point except Boost, Slamming it to Max And his Dual Thrusters pushed Him forward Rather quickly Spiralling Upward And tried to avoid the missles as best he could...

It was Tense as well as stressful, Though It was a bit to much for his condition. With all the Pullbacks and pushes on the throttle, An Extermely Sharp Pain Came to his left arm, Making him flinch and grab the base of it with other arm.

But Action Was an Error, And one of the Targetted Hornet missles hit and Exploded the upper-left wing and Thruster of his ship. "Dammit!" He Muttered letting go his Arm which was now Staining the Black sleeve covering with blood at the shoulder and Tried to gain as much control as he could...

There wasn't much he could do. With one of his thruster out of operation and the other overheating along with undersided and upper wing out his ship was almost impossible to control. With the Alert's of his console ringing in his ear He qucikly pulled up the Comm... "This Is Sairlen, my F***ing Engines were hit!  I'm going to have to Dock if i'm going to live..."

[Asper Sarnoff]

Like a sitting duck, the Great Fox was drifting helplessly in front of the two enemy fighters going in for a bomb run. The distance was rapidly closing. Soon, the range would be perfect for the leader to unleash his rockets and deliver a crippling blow to the ship.

Then, rapid bursts of red lasers streamed by right behind the leaders tail, crossing the hull, leaving three scorch marks before continuing past and dying out.

"Can't let you do that, punks!" Odin growled over the intercom as he came diving down from the fighters 5 O'clock, executing a rapid barrel roll (Note, a real one, not a SF one) to retain his speed, without overshooting and coming into their killzones.

"Starfox, I need one to deal with this guys cover. Large, twin-boom. I'll take the bomb-runner." He barked as he once again sweeped them into his view. He had taken a huge risk, going into clinch against two skilled opponents at the same time. But he had little choice if they wanted to keep the Great Fox. His inspection had revealed just how little was keeping her together now. Only a single blow could be enough to cause her to crack up completely.

As soon as he heard they had guests, he had fired up his ship, taken of and circled around the main battle, getting Solar into his back before launching his attack.

"Come on. Break off!" He wheezed trough gritted teeth as he once again fired at the runner.

[Kursed]

With the battle over, Krystal sighed with Relief for one second until Odin called for help. Rushing her hands back to her controls she attempted to assist Odin ,however she had not realized just how far the  dogfight she had just won had drawn her from the great fox and Atilla was on top of her the glow of his fighters cannon  catching her eyes. There wasn't much time for her to act. Immdeintly the starchaser  turned towards cliff let loose a  unguided volley of Hornets, then dashed towards him before making a sharp turn away.

"Odin I'm approaching your 6 now!" said  Kari as her Arwing quickly came up behind Odin and the fighter behind him.  waiting till her cross hairs lined up with his pursuer, Cliff  to fire her lasers hoping they'd hit their target and not Odin.

[Tiberius]

(sorry guys, It's been all but impossible to get on here lately.)

Silver followed Freya after her initial attack, Then broke off as planned when she engaged the fighters. He climbed up and away from the fight, rolling over on his back and looking up to his targets.

"Atilla! Stick with Freya and cover her six. Cliff! you're with me."

"Got it."

"aye aye, Silver"

Atilla rolled in to follow Freya just as Krystal rolled around on her attack. She turned hard right after firing, but Atilla's lithe little fighter was able to follow. He stayed inside of her turn as his big lazer cannons lined up on target. just before he was able to fire, Krystal's Starchaser reversed it's turn. Atilla's aim was thrown off, and this time he opted to take the vertical, pulling up and over through a loop and diving down on Krystal's fighter as she climbed to face him. Once again, the lazer cannon charged up and took aim.

Meanwhile, Silver had brought up information on both the Great Fox and the freighter that Starfox had taken. Slung on the racks under the StarCat were four Predator guided missiles, two with proximity fuses to disable the craft, and the other two with high-explosives, to finish them off. Silver had to fly straight and level for about thirty seconds for the missiles to lock on the Great Fox and the freighter, so he needed Cliff to prevent any fighters from attacking him while he was vulnerable.

I'm sure glad those two smartened up ever since they got back from Hurkha's... he thought as he watched Cliff's big twin-engined fighter in a cockpit mirror.

"Freya!" he transmitted, "I'm rolling in on the Great Fox. Give me thirty seconds."

He pulled the joystick into his lap, hauling the StarCat so it was diving down at the Great Fox and the other freighter from above. He eased the throttle forwards as he began his attack run, and watched as the Predator missiles picked up their targets in preparation for firing, perhaps a bit slower then usual...

Cliff lagged back after Silver rolled in, staying above and behind the StarCat. This position have him a clear shot at any fighter that might try to get a shot at the straight-and-level StarCat.

"Let's see what these buttheads think about this!"

Tiberius noticed the bombing run that was being made, and no one else was engaging it. He pitched hard toward the missiles and started firing, taking out a majority of the missiles.

[Geo Stelar]

Steve flew safely out of the fight and settled himself behind the Great Fox and activated the cloaking system.

'I don't have time for fighting', he hastily thought, although he was greatly urged to help Star Fox. On the other hand, he doen't want to get attacked by both teams.

A few minutes later he set his Acer to auto-pilot and follow whenever the Great Fox will go.