Star Fox Lost Chapers: Crimson Skies
Crimson belongs to me, Star Fox series belongs to Nintendo.
Star Fox The Lost Chapters Crimson Skies God, being a bounty hunter is rough. Not only that but sometimes you're Arwing wing might get shot down by a damn wolf. The wolf sighed putting my feet up on the dash board of the A wing. He clicked on autopilot with his claw and put his arms behind his back and his hands behind his head reclining in the seat. He looked over to the radio and clicked on his favorite station, listening to rock. He was in his teens and his red jacket and black undershirt clashed his black loose jeans. He then kicked off his black boots to reveal his red paw and white fur on the top and bottom. His hands and muzzle were the same way and his eyes were white. Too bad there is a huge scar going across his right eye. "Finally, some peace and quie-"His radio started to flicker and he realized he was receiving a transmission. "Gah this better be good." He grumbled and sat up clicking another button with his paw that 1 minute ago was resting behind his head. He turned the transmission to speakers and cringed as a booming voice rattled the A wing. Crap I guess I better turn the speakers down. He jumped off his seat and lowered the speakers. He picked up the phone near the radio. "Crimson bounty hunting service. We hunt everything. What do you need?" A voice was on the other line that was not loud but not calm either. "Hey kid I heard you would hunt everything." He said this nonchalantly. With the phone still Crimson's shoulder, he leaned down and picked up a gun that was sitting on the dashboard. He then pulled out a blue towel out of his pocket and started to polish the gun. "Immm hmmm that is what I say anyway." Crimson's eyes were locked outside, looking at the many stars that were by him and passing by his Arwing's wing. Crimson then looked down and saw the engraving in the gun. It said "blue." He sighed. "So sir, let's get straight to the point, who do you need dead and when do I get paid?" A laugh rang from the other side of the line. "I like your attitude. But listen, you're not getting paid until you get the job done." "Ya,ya,ya, whatever. So what do I need to do anyway?" A pause happened on the line. "Do you like old piles of junk Crimson?" Wonderful thought Crimson just what I need."Not really my thing but whatever as long as I get paid."This phone call just keeps getting weirder and weirder by the second thought Crimson. This might be a trap so I better be on my guard. The Lylat System is always crawling with bandits and hijackers. A group called Star Wolf seems to making that appearance quite frequently. They freaking shot down my Arwing wing, bastards. "Good, you need to get a computer chip in this forsaken ship wreck. If you do you will get paid in full." Now that I think of it Crimson thought, I think I recognize that voice. "Hey wait a momen-." He was interrupted. "You know your job now go do it." Click. Line went dead. My ears perked up. I could feel space. Nothing. I could only hear my breathing. In out. In out. In..."Why the hell did I even except this job?" I mumbled. I looked out into space from my Arwing and saw the rubble. The ship was giant. It looked like the ship that the Star Fox team was in. They were my idols when I was younger and every time I looked at the posters I felt the urge to bounty hunt. I took my feet off the dashboard and admired my leather boots with silver trim. I pulled a pistol out from the boot and out of my red jacket. One I called "Blue" the other "Yellow." I put them back and looked out in front out in the dim light of space, a giant rust bucket called a space craft appeared before me. "Damn, this looks rough." I smirked and said "Just another day." The space craft was called Leberion and its back part was completely chopped in half but the weird thing was its hanger still had the force field available. It looked almost like the Team Star Fox's ship but it was black with a red line...well chopped in half anyway. It floated there, hanging on the thread of space, with the moons and suns gleaming onto it. A piece of debris floated by my Arwing almost hammering into my craft. Whew that was close thought Crimson, oh well more fun ahead. I took a hard left using all my concentration to get into the hanger. I felt my breathing become shallow and everything started to rush. "Damn I don't think-." Too late for a mid life crisis now. I made another hard left and went straight into the hanger at full speed. The aircraft was moaning and groaning as the wings collided with the outside metal. I deployed the landing gear. Prepare for a rough landing. An explosion rocked the torn aircraft and smoke and debris felled the air. A fox with blackish hazel eyes and light brown fur clicked on his headset. He put on a pair of sun glasses knowing that the client can't see his face. "General he is here." His headset went off with a click and a slight hissing sound was heard on the other end. "Good, if we want to recruit this guy we have to see what he's got. Get him Fox." Click. "Ugg, what a rush." The wolf stumbled and held his arm. I am bleeding. Well at least I can go out with a bang. Whoever my client is owes me a new Arwing. I brushed off some dirt and looked back at the damages. The Arwing defiantly did not make it. The pilot cockpit glass was broken so I could not fly out of here anyway. The wings were busted and the tail was bent. Not to mention the booster was on fire. I heard footsteps. The shoes were like wood hitting the floor. The metallic floor echoed and I don't think they were happy about the commotion I was causing. I looked over my shoulder and saw a fox. He was wearing a white jacket with a red handkerchief stuck on the top. A green vest was used sort of like an undershirt and he was wearing green pants. He also had a pair of cool shades. Sounds like my kind of fight. I looked down at my red vest to see that my two pistols were accounted for and of course they weren't. I got a better look at the fox and he had light brown fur with the inner part of his ears being white, the tip of his muzzle being white and his eyebrows. His tail tip was also white. "Oh sorry foxy. I was never really good at introducing myself." He jumped at this and saw me looking over my shoulder grinning. He did not seem to get the joke. "I don't think your even allowed on this ship, so sorry for my bad introduction too." For some reason I recognized him. He seemed familiar. He took out a laser pistol. "Hmmm do you think its fair fighting a unarmed opponent?"I asked. He grinned. "Well you better hurry then." He fired a shot at my chest. Crap I mumbled. I dived out of the way. "Damn, do you know how much dry cleaning is these days?" He is fast for a fox. I jumped into the burning cockpit and felt ash and fire hit my face. The two pistols were under the dashboard and I reached under and grabbed them. "You ready to surrender, wolf?" I grinned and jumped back on top of the craft. I put my hands behind my back concealing the weapon. "Ya, how about you foxy? I don't want you to ruin my beautiful face." Secretly I pulled the pistols up above my head as he got closer letting down his guard. "NOW!" I aimed both pistols at his head and pulled the triggers showering him with a barrage of bullets. Yes bullets, I prefer the ol' knock em dead by the use of bullets not lasers. He dived behind a piece of metal. "Just kidding about the surrendering part." He pulled his head out from under the metal unscratched. He pointed his laser pointer at my and fired twice. I dodged one but the other hit me in the shoulder. It was no ordinary laser pistol but a stun gun. My shoulder fell numb and heavy. Damn I mumbled. The fox was grinning. "Your fast for a wolf, you're lucky you are not our enemy. Welcome to the team." He was smiling I mean freaking smiling. "Is this some kind of sick joke cause if it is I am warning you...." "Nope, said the fox nonchalantly. "You have been welcomed into the team." A metal door that looked like a hanger opened up. I did not even notice it. I saw General Pepper, Peppy Hare, Falco Lumbird, and Slippy Toad came from inside. I stared awestruck at the hanger of all my heroes. "So wolf, you want to join?" I did not know what to say so I uttered a few words. "Do I get paid still?" The fox beamed and welcomed me to his Arwing to take me to places unknown.
Song of Choice: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BUmrc4RadMI