So yeah, this is the first piece of hopefully many in 2008! I have no idea how many hours this took, I'll just say "quite a few". I've been working on it for a couple of days.
The setup here is that the Star-Fox Team picks up a distress call from a nearby freighter. No one responds to their hails, so Fox and the rest of the team board the vessel in question and attempt to locate the cause of the trouble. Wandering alone through the empty corridors of the ship, Krystal is the first to figure out what the problem was...
I don't really have any plans on continuing this little adventure, so use your imagination as to what happens next . Also, this piece is in a letterbox style. So feel free to add whatever "Oh -Crap!" captions you want in the black spaces.
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The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.
Where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.
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Blits: another day another teast.
Yukemouth: did any one happen to see a redspy.
Littoman: different from my daddy I just call people sucka.
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Aka: Nate Lawrence
$5
Extra ammo:
$75
Surviving:
Priceless.
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Look to the stars cause someone is looking back.
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Aka: Nate Lawrence
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Look to the stars cause someone is looking back.
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Aka: Nate Lawrence