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A Forgotten People

Story written by Elegy Mills

Synopsis:� Three months after the aparoid war comes to a
close, the Starfox team is hired to investigate sightings of unusual warships
moving throughout the Lylat System.� When
they encounter a most unusual type of fleet with ships nobody has known to
exist, they also discover a race of beings forgotten in the ashes of war�a race
clinging to survival�a race of beings displaced, betrayed, slaughtered and
pursued�a race of beings far more unusual than anyone in the entire Lylat
System has ever encountered.

They are the forgotten species.� They are humanity.

And they are not coming alone.

Characters that belong to me are
any that are not seen in any of the Starfox games.� The rest are copyright Nintendo.

Rating:� NC-17, of
course.� This is NOT, however, a
pure-yiff or lemon story or smut or whatever it�s called these days.� Its actually a serious storyline that I hope
will be rather interesting, and will have some moments of sexuality.� If you�re here to just read the �smut� parts
and forget the rest of the story, then the smut scenes are going to be pretty
damn boring for you, since you�ll need to read the story to understand how some
of the couplings begin.

No, there is not a single ounce of yaoi, yuri,
fetish, etc.� No fucking slash, dammit, and
I hear one person ask for any of what I just said I won�t do and I swear to
whatever god(s)(ess)(esses) you believe in, I will make your internet
experience from then on out a living HELL.�
Sorry, but I feel this site is becoming a bit communist, almost
everything is like everything else; yaoi, yuri, weird
fetishes, or porn with plot.� Boring.

Final note.� If you
don�t like the pairings, too damn bad.�
Mind you, they ARE subject to change.

Updated 4-26-05 at 2:10:10 pm EST to suit the storyline to accommodate Star Fox Assault instead.� Makes more sense that way.
Updated
12-14-05 at 10:46 pm EST to be moved into SFA section,
additional storyline and chapter edits.

Chapter 1:� What�re we
getting paid?

� 0700 Cornerian
military time, and he still hadn�t slept.�
Fox McCloud, leader of the Star Fox Team, a band of mercenary commandos traveling
throughout the Lylat System, grumbled as he shifted restlessly on his chair in
the bridge of his starship, the Great Fox, a newer model of the previously
named juggernaut classed battleship after the first one had been destroyed
during the assault on the Aparoid home world not three months ago.� He was on bridge watch tonight, much to his
supreme disgruntlement.� Falco, his
longtime friend and Star Fox team�s ace pilot, was also trying to sleep in his
own chair on the bridge of the Great Fox, although since it was usually his
preference to sleep here, he was quite more successful than Fox was at the
moment.
� Several years of
relentless boredom, along with a slow deterioration of the Star Fox team, had
suddenly ended and been reversed with some side benefits with a single
mission.� And what a benefit they had
gotten.� Krystal...� Fox smiled as he turned a mental image of her
around his head a little.� Undeniably
gorgeous�it figured that she would not be Cornerian�always were the most exotic
ones from other planets.� But she spoke
Cornerian perfectly with the lightest hint of an accent, yet a rich, gorgeous
accent nonetheless.� Yet, for the year or
so she�d been aboard with them�he�d never been able to admit anything of his
interests to her�at least, not his interests in her, anyway.� Something about her, maybe just her purely
gorgeous characteristics, maybe her light, caring personality, who knew what,
just prevented him from being able to do so.�
He had tried before, of course, several times, only to find himself
stammering incoherently and blushing brightly enough to put a rose to
shame.� Sometime soon, though, he
decided, he WOULD have to admit his feelings to her.
� Fox smiled a little
wider, placated with this thought that he would be able to get the guts to do
as he had wanted to do for quite some time, dozing off with thoughts of Krystal
bouncing around his head.� Of course, his
dreams would be even more placating�for the hour or so they lasted.� Rob, the robotic supervisor of the ship,
walked into the bridge at about 0830, and his metallic footsteps awoke the
slumbering Fox.� He jerked awake, looking
around wildly for a moment, then settling back down, chuckling weakly at Rob,
who just stared back with his robotic gaze before going to his duties.� Fox watched him move around, cursing the lack
of sleep he�d been able to get, though relishing the dreams he had
encountered�they had been quite enjoyable indeed�Fox had Krystal pinned under
him, her face reflecting lusty desire as she smirked at him, wrapping her
strong, beautiful legs around his waist as his cock had pushed into her, making
her scream in delight and deflowering pain.�
After letting her get to used to him for a bit and licking at her
perfectly sized breasts, he had begun to pump back and forth, the smallest
motion making her practically scream as she suddenly came, her pussy clenching
around him tightly.� After minute had passed
in the dream, only a minute, her tightness and sheer beauty had forced him to
the edge of orgasm.� He had pulled
himself out, only for her to shuffle backwards under him and grab his cock,
sliding it between her breasts and pushing her breasts together against his
cock, wrapping her luscious lips around his cockhead and sucking as hard as she
could, tongue sliding up and down over the very tip of his cock until he had
finally, with a yell of lusty passion, blown his load into her mouth as she had
let out a muffled whimper, trying to gulp down his cum unsuccessfully as it
began to overflow out of her mouth and down her face, neck, and chest�� It suddenly came to Fox�s realization that
Rob was staring at him again.
� �Sensors indicate an
increased heart rate. �Are you alright,
Fox?�
� Fox blinked and
nodded sheepishly, chuckling as he turned back and looked out the bridge�s
visual ports.
� ��Yes�perfectly.�
� He smirked a bit to
himself, then sighed.� Pity it was only a
dream�though maybe she wouldn�t object to a long-lasting french kiss just to
start things off...and maybe an over-the-bra feel�and a little bit of
fingering�
� �Damn, I need to get
laid�� Fox muttered.
� Rob looked up from
the control panel he was working at.�
�Did you say something, Fox?�
� �Huh?� No, no, just kinda muttering to myself��
� �Understood.�
� Suddenly, the
communication computer bleeped at him.�
With a curious look, Fox reached over and pushed the hologram button
on.� �Hullo?�� General Pepper�s head appeared in the
hologram projector, smiling a little.�
After the surgical operations after the Aparoid War had ended, General
Pepper, who had almost been assimilated by the Aparoid menace, had been
restored to perfect health.
� �Top of the morning,
Fox.� You sure look like shit.�
� Fox narrowed his
eyes, suppressing a yawn as he leaned back in the chair.� �Very nice.�
I�m sure you didn�t decide to ring me up just to state the obvious,
right?�
� �No, indeed I
didn�t.� First, I�d like to thank you,
again, for what you did during the Aparoid Invasion.� Second, I have another mission for you, if
you�d care to accept.�
� Fox raised his
eyebrows.� �Already?�
� �Yes.� I need you to agree to it before I can detail
its purpose�it�s very highly classified, you see.�
� �Well, just so long
as I�m not ground pounding across an entire planet like I had to do a year ago��
� �Nope.� Most of this is going to be recon work.�
� �Hm, alrighty.� Lay it out for me, General.�
� The General�s head
smiled a bit.� �What, no questions about
WHAT you�re going to be looking at or what you�re going to be paid?�
� Fox laughed.� �I�m on an hour of sleep and I�ve got several
million in the bank, plus a new ship, you do the math.�
� �Alright, well,
we�ll set the fee at 500,000,000��
� Fox�s eyes flew open.� �HOLY FUCK!�
Why so much?�
� Pepper�s face turned
grim, the smile disappearing.� �This
isn�t going to be standard recon work�its going to be very�unusual.�� Pepper�s face took on a pensive look for a
moment.� �Ok, here�s the thing,
Fox�recently, a fleet of unidentified warships was detected in Sector Z.� I had three teams of my best recon craft fly
in to check it out.� As they were
approaching, just as they got into visual range of the ships, their visual
transmitters were jammed, moments before their communications were also
disabled.� We heard garbled reports after
that, mostly panicked and confused.� Soon
after, their signals were lost and the interstellar tracking devices died.� We sent a division of aircraft there�all they
found was what appeared to be the rubble and debris of the ships.� No further signals were detected.�
� Fox winced as the
General continued.� �There was but a
single trace of the reported ships...decayed plasma energy from either their
weapons, reactors, engines, or all of the above.� If they are using plasma in any of those
cases, they must be as, or possibly more, technologically equipped as my entire
force.� My three best recon teams are
proof they this strange fleet certainly has very impressive weapons
capabilities, indeed.� Those ships are
not easily destroyed.�
� Fox nodded
slowly.� �So�you�re asking me to go on a
suicide mission?�
� Pepper shook his
head.� �No.� Your Arwings are the only ships in our known
existence that can get within jamming range of an enemy ship, without being
detected or actually jammed.� We need to
know who these people are, Fox�they are deadly, stealthy, and unknown.� We-�
� �I get it, I get
it�alright, I�ll take the job�but for this, you�d better give me the fee the
moment I�m done, alright?�
� The
normally-taciturn General grinned slightly.�
�Sure thing, Fox.�
� Fox nodded again,
leaning back.� �Alright, General, send me
the coordinates for where I�m going and I�ll get on it ASAP.�
� �Very well, I�ll
have my techs send it on over.� Pepper
out.�
� With that, the
hologram went blank.� Fox leaned back a
bit more in his chair, thinking.� Rob
looked over at Fox, who nodded and got up, heading over to the computer
terminals.� He took a brief glance at the
monitor, nodding a bit.
� �Alright, Rob�tell
the others where I went when they wake up, alright?� I should be back soon. �If not, follow my lead to this place�got a
weird feeling about this, though.�
� Rob nodded his
robotic head and said nothing, turning back to the computers.� Fox went to the door leading to the hangar,
stepping through it and moving into the elevator, waiting a moment before the
door slid open, revealing the rather small hangar where the Great Fox�s
mechanized weapons were.� The Great Fox
had a compliment of six Landmaster AA/AG Tanks, four Delta Class Arwings with
the latest and best upgrades, and a two-man crewed Gamma Class submarine called
The Blue Marine.
� Fox sighed, moving
over to his Arwing on its lift lock.� He
clicked a button on his wrist device, the cockpit for his craft popping open.� He took a step forward, when a soft voice
rang out from behind him.
� �Leaving me all by
myself?�� Fox turned to see Krystal,
smiling softly as she walked over to him.�
She was wearing her casual outfit rather than the skin-tight jumpsuit
she wore most often, but Fox kind of liked this outfit a bit more, since it was
a bit more low cut at the top and the shorts she wore were cut just underneath
her ass�Fox smiled ruefully, nodding a little.�
�Yes, I am.� Got contracted for
another job to do real quick�I�ll be back in a day or so.�
� Krystal made a
mock-pouting face, then smiled.� �Mind if
I come along, just to provide�some company?��
She smiled a little wider with a small wink.
� Fox chuckled,
shaking his head hesitantly.� �Yes,
Krystal, I kind of DO mind�this is going to be extremely dangerous, I don�t
even know what I�m supposed to be taking a look at or what I�m supposed to be
doing��
� The blue-furred
Cerinian vixen shrugged.� �I don�t care,
its not like what we went through last time was all that safe, either...�
� Fox sighed.� ��I dunno��
� Krystal tilted her
head a little, looking at him, smiling slowly.�
�Yes, you do.�
� Fox looked at her
for a long moment, then smiled and nodded.�
�Alright�but don�t distract me too much�� She giggled, nodding.� �Alright, lemme go
get my jumpsuit�� She turned and jogged
out of the hangar for a moment.� He watched
her for a moment, then turned and vaulted into the cockpit seat of his Arwing,
glancing to the side as Krystal came running back into the hangar, climbed up
and slid into her own fighter and turned it on, closing the cockpit as he did
so as well, starting up the engines and engaging the operation systems.
� �All right, Rob,
release the locks,� he said, the system conveying his message to Rob in the
bridge.
� �Confirmed.�� The robot�s voice echoed through the hangar�s
PA system.� The locking system lifted
away as the hydro-magnetic powered slingshot system hummed to life, before
rocketing both fighters out of the hangar and into space. Within moments, they
had entered into Slipspace.

End of chapter 1

Ok, so how�d y�all like that?� Eh?�
Gotcha your damn godless smut right off the bat.� Now, in return, I ask you to keep reading,
alright?� Please?� It�ll turn out pretty good, I promise.

�And there�ll be more smut�

Heh, knew that�d catch your attention�
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