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After the aparoid invasion to Corneria, our hero, Leon, and squadron 8, the Cornerian's last defensive team, were ambushed by an aparoid assault fleet. After a few casualties the fleet continued their march. Yet Leon's dreams of becoming a member of Star Fox sky rocketed as he saw multiple Arwing fighters approach. Not wanting to wait for Bill's team, Leon thrust forward into the fray alone. Fighting off the invading aparoids almost single handed caught him off guard when an aparoid had him in his sights. He was then saved by Falco and renewed his heart to show them that he was capable of being a member of the team. With the help of Star Wolf, the Cornerian base was close to liberation. Yet an aparoid infected General Pepper appeared and begged Fox to take him down. Caught in a moment of shock an enemy sharp shooter took down Leon. With Krystal's help he was able to survive, yet his trusted fighter "Flame Thorn" was lost. After awakening in the Great Fox's medical room, Leon's excitement built up to a point of fainting. Yet his enthusiasm to become a member of the team started to fade into the back of his mind when Krystal informed him of how non-persuasive Fox was. Now, with a broken up body and no fighter- will Leon be able to prove himself worthy to fox?..

"Ah..." Leon sighed, his arm muscles twinging as he attempted to put on his shirt, his broken bone making any attempt to prevent him from doing so. "Agh!" he growled in pain, aggravated that he couldn't even put on even the simplest piece of clothing.

Krystal jumped behind the curtains Leon was changing behind. "Are you al- Oh my!" she blushed, covering her eyes with a bright crimson face, embarrassed to see the naked fox in front of her.

Leon jumped back, just as shocked, covering himself quickly. This sudden spasm made his arm twinge and he fell to his knees in pain. Krystal gasped and ran over to his aid, diverting her eyes from any part of his body that she didn't want to see. "Are you alright?!" Krystal shouted. Leon, although, could not respond. "R.O.B.! Get me some casting materials and ice!"

R.O.B. quickly turned on his waist and waddled over to a large cabinet, pulling out the requested materials. "Fff... ARRGH!!" he shouted, his muscles being torn by his shattered bone. R.O.B. walked over and handed Krystal the bag of ice and medical wrappings.

"Thank you R.O.B." she said, nodding and taking them from him, quickly putting the ice on his skin and bandaging the bare skin he had left, putting a splint in the cast to help keep his bone in place. After he was bandaged Leon continued to gasp for breath through his pained body, Krystal rocking him gently to help comfort him. No more than 10 minutes passed before Leon mumbled, "Let me go..."

Krystal hesitantly let go of him as the ached fox tried to lean himself into a standing position. He was able to fling himself back on his haunches, however, this caused him to loose his balance and flail his arm to get balance. Krystal tried to grab him, but Leon was able to keep himself under control. "Ahh... Alright... I'll be fine now..." he said, panting lightly.

Krystal stared at him with a look of concern. "Are you sure?.." she asked him with a slight amount of sorrow in her voice.

"Uhm... I think so, I mean it's just a busted arm... I'm not gunna die" he said with a smile, rubbing his shoulder a bit.

Krystal let out a sigh, 'You and him are too much alike...' she thought to herself, looking up and blushing at the still nude fox. "Erm... I think you should get dressed... R.O.B., when he finishes bring him to the hanger and prepare for launch... I'll prep the Arwing..."

"Affirmative" R.O.B. said with a small nod. Krystal just walked out of the room troubled, seeming as if much was on her mind.

Leon sighed and finished his long struggle of getting dressed. However, he was startled to find no helmet or flame proof suit. "Hey... Rob? Where's my helmet... Or fire jacket?"

R.O.B. made a few beeping noised before answering, "The Arwings that are in the hanger do not conduct outer heat, so a flame proof vest is not needed. Your helmet however was destroyed in the crash and thrown out."

Leon sighed and brushed off his tail, "Alright... Well then I guess you could show me where the hanger is..." he said in a slightly disappointed tone. R.O.B. lead Leon out of the medical room and through a long corridor with a few windows scouting down at the now peaceful Corneria. "Ahh..." he sighed, 'This will probably be the only time I'll ever be on the Great Fox...'

Upon reaching the hanger R.O.B. headed back down the hallway. Krystal was in her blue jumpsuit and sitting in one of the Arwings. There was one other Arwing however. "Uhm..." Leon mumbled, "Would you like me to fly the other fighter?.."

Krystal looked over, "No, you'll be sitting in my lap on the way there. That other Arwing is a prototype for Arwing II."

Leon gulped, the thought of sitting in such a beautiful vixen's lap got him slightly excited, yet he managed to keep his mind under control. "I-I see..." he stuttered, keeping his now bright red face concealed.

Krystal called out, "Better hop in now fox-boy... We're taking off in 30 seconds..." Leon yelped and ran forward, trying to climb onto the Arwing. After a difficult struggle with the body of the fighter he hesitantly climbed into the cockpit. "Well? Sit down already" Krystal grumbled, a small look of annoyance on her face. Leon flinched and gently sat down on her lap, keeping his tail between his legs to prevent his 'under' tail area from being on her lap. Krystal shocked him though by pulling him close against her as she buckled, her soft vulpine breasts pushing against his back. Leon blushed and squinted, 'Rrr... This isn't right!' he thought to himself, 'I sh-shouldn't be getting these feelings for her! Fox will murder me!'

"Here we go!" she shouted, pulling back the thrusters and blasting out of the hanger. The Arwing spun at a high velocity after first ejecting from the Great Fox, then spread the G-diffusers- adjusting the Arwing to anti-gravity flight. Leon was squinting the whole time- feeling his stomach pulse with the rapid spinning, he was able to regain his senses once they started flying toward the planet.

"He-hey Krystal..." he mumbled, taking what might be the only chance he had to talk to her to ask this question, "Wh-what do you and Fox feel for each other?.. Are you two friends.. O-Or.."

"Well... I can say Fox isn't exactly JUST friendly with me" she giggled lightly. Leon was shocked by her response, since he expected to be either slapped or yelled at.

"I-I see..." Leon stuttered, staring at how close the planet was now.

"Hold on. We're entering the atmosphere now... This is going to get a little rough" she said with a grin. Leon blushed as the sudden rocking in the ship, along with the slender warm vulpine body behind him aroused him deeply. Although he was slightly able to keep his teenage mind under control, hormones were making themselves known in his pants.

After a few minutes of flight, and extreme concentration, Leon sighed with relief as they flew through the sea of clouds, becoming stable once more. "Hey Krystal... What's Fox like... I mean... Ho... How does he act?" he said, blushing since he was interested in Fox- but didn't want to show that to her.

Krystal sighed, "Well... He can be pretty stubborn at times... And he doesn't really like to let other people be the hero..." she said with a grin, "But under that calm, cool shell... He cares deeply for all his friends..."

Leon smiled and looked down at the on coming Cornerian city. "That's good..." he said with a smile, blushing lightly. This time however, Krystal saw his crimson face and giggled to herself, finding Leon's emotion's toward Fox amusing.

After coming down to a landing Krystal helped Leon get down from the Arwing. However a medical unit came out to the Arwing to help Leon. "Do you need a stretcher? Can you walk sir?"

Leon smiled nervously, "Ye-yeah... I'm fine... Just... Don't ask me to climb into any more Arwings please..." Krystal giggled lightly at his joke, the medical unit joining in his merriment.

"This way..." one of the medical officers said, making a gesture for them to follow, "Peppy and the General were in some pretty bad shapes... However, Peppy will be able to head back up to the Great Fox today..."

Krystal let out a sigh, "that's a relief..." she said as if a weight had been taken off her back. Leon, however, seemed only slightly relieved. He did not know peppy, nor did he think he had a right to feel the same, so he simply kept quiet.

After entering the large medical building Leon was shocked by how many people were injured. There were little to no staff available to do anything but operate or help in the operations. And only the few medical officers that met Krystal and Leon were the only unoccupied workers.

"Peppy's room is in the west wing... Room 132B" one of the officers told them, pointing to the white tiled stairs. Krystal nodded and started walking down the hall, the officer leaving Leon without direction, lowering his ears lightly.

"Eheheh, are you coming fox-boy?" Krystal giggled, half-way up the stairs.

Leon gasped and raised his ears, looking up at her. "Uhm... My n-name's Leon..." he said, scurrying up the hall and meeting her up the stairs. "Wh-why do you w-w-want me to come?.. I'm not a member of Star fox..."

Krystal looked over, seeming hurt. "Well excuse me... I just thought you'd want to come and meet Peppy... But if your SOOO determined to be a member I'm sure you could just ask Fox out of the blue..." she said, pouting and walking forward, swaying her hips as to show him that she was mad.

"W-wait!! I'm sorry!" Leon said, rushing forward. "I-I just thought I shouldn't get involved in something about the team... I thought that I w...I..."

"Wasn't worthy?.." Krystal said in an annoyed tone. "Don't put yourself down like that... It leads to depression..."

Leon lowered his ears, slowing down, "Sorry..." he mumbled to himself, continuing forward in a slower pace.

When they arrived at the door 132B, Krystal let out a sigh, "There's nothing to be sorry about..." She opened the door and let Leon stand outside for a moment, his heart beating quickly. He was about to meet his idols, and this was making all of his current life seem like a dream. With a deep breath, Leon stepped in through the door way.

"Hey Krystal... Erm, who's your friend?" Falco asked, looking at the bandaged fox behind her.

"This is Leon... He was the pilot who was injured in the invasion." She explained, Leon looked away and blushed raising a hand as a sign of acknowledgment.

"What?! Pilot?! He's a kid!" Falco shouted in complete shock, "No wonder he got shot do--WAAAIT... I know you..." he said, walking over and poking him in the chest. Feeling over powered, Leon lowered his ears and flinched a bit. "I saved your butt from those aparoids the other day!"

Leon gulped and nodded, "Mhm... Y-you did..."

Slippy walked over, "Well Hi! I'm Sl-"

"Slippy Toad!" he shouted, shaking his hand, "You're the brilliant son of Beltino! Your father is the one who made my Flame Thorn!"

Slippy blushed and rubbed the back of his head, "W-Wow! I feel so honored! I feel famous!"

"Heh- you aren't any more famous than I am yah loud mouth frog!" Falco said with a grin. Slippy just grumbled lightly.

Leon looked around and saw Peppy, bandaged and sitting in his bed, staring at him and examining him. While Fox was leaning against the wall and staring at Leon with a cold stare. Leon shivered and flinched, trying to keep that picture out of his head. A picture of disappointment and hatred.

"Ah Peppy! How are you holding up?" Krystal said with a smile, walking over and hugging him.

Peppy let out an ached laughter, "Well now... I can surly say I've seen better days" he said with a jolly smile.

Leon walked over and stared down at the injured man in the bed, feeling a little more overwhelmed. Krystal let go as he and Peppy stared deeply at each other. "H-Hello... P-Peppy... I-It's a h-honor to meet someone from the original Star Fox team..." he said, blushing deeply- all of this day seeming to want to make him blush, and he held out his hand to shake.

Peppy let out an old laugh and took his hand tightly. "It does me good to see the next generation of pilots can at least hold their own... Especially once so young!"

Leon smiled nervously, "Th-thank you sir!!" he said with a bow, "I'm happy to have the honor of your graditude. Fox's stare seemed to cool a bit as he stared emotionless at Leon. Leon caught eyes with him and gulped.

Krystal saw his expression and decided to give Leon a push to ask him. "Oh, Fox, Leon here has a little question for you!" she said with a smile, winking at Leon. Leon flinched and stared wide-eyed at her.

"Hmm?" he grunted, looking up at Leon. Leon's voice just broke as he tried to cough out the words for it. "Well? What is it?"

Leon flinched and gathered up all his courage to ask the next question- feeling the preasure of his dreams coming true in front of him. "I'd like to become a member of the Star Fox team!" he blurted out before Fox's patience wore out.

Fox grinned, "Why should I let some little kid join my team... You'd only get in the way..."

Leon growled lightly, "Hey!" he shouted, "I'm not just some worthless pup! I was top in my class and graduated 4 years before I should have! Not only that but I was the one defending squadron 8 and--" Leon flinched. "OH NO!! Squadron 8 was in trouble when I was shot down!"

Peppy looked up, "Well... That's not good... We should contact the Cornerian forces and see if they made it alright."

Leon growled, "Wait... I'm sure they made it... Bill was leading the group..."

Fox nodded, "Yes... As long as Bill is there they can handle almost anything coming against them."

Leon sighed, "I... I'll be dropped out of the military now..." he growled to himself.

Fox looked up, "I didn't even finish the academy... I dropped out to become the leader of Star Fox..."

He looked down, feeling as if he had touched a matter that did not need to be addressed. "Ah... Well..."

Falco looked at Fox. "Hey... Fox- this kid may have been shot down- but he was holdin' his own out there alone until we arrived..."

Fox looked up at him with a glare. "Oh... And what do you propose I do Falco?.. Just let him join the team?"

"I'll defeat you in a dog fight..." he said, looking up at Fox.

Fox looked over, "Mhm, a dog fight against an injured child with no fighter..." Leon looked down.

"I'll... I'll use a Cornerian fighter if I have to... But I will prove that I'm good enough to be a member..." Leon said, a fierce tone in his voice.

Peppy nodded, looking at Fox. "He's determined Fox..."

Fox let out a long, strenuous sigh, "Fine!.. You beat me and I'll let you join..."

The crushing preasure on Leon seemed to vanish to a bearable point as these words were expelled. With a long sigh himself and sat down next to Peppy. "Thank you...."

Slippy looked over to Leon, "Hey! I analyzed your cockpit, it seemed to be a prototype of the Arwing, designed to perfect the ship... Meaning your ship lacked a good shield and its blasters were out-dated... But I took that original data and should be able to finish the Arwing II in the Great Fox by tomorrow."

Leon's eyes brightened immensely, "Your kidding?! My Flame Thorn was THAT special?"

Slippy nodded, "Yep! And when I finish that I can update the other Arwings and prepare them all."

Fox sighed, "Fine... I suppose we'll stay here over night. Looks like you get another day of pampering Peppy..."

Peppy laughed, "I'm sure that I need that, these bones aren't what they used to be."

Krystal smiled, "But old bones are the wisest!"

Peppy grinned widely, his bucked teeth sticking out, "That they are..."

Later on that night, Krystal took Leon back to the Great Fox with the rest of the team. They had dinner together, relaying the dog fight and if Leon was good enough to be a member. Yet Leon sat quietly and kept to himself.

Krystal brought Leon down the hallway he originally walked down from the medical room, remembering the view. "Hey... Krystal..." Leon mumbled, looking over to her with his ears low.

"Hm?" she asked, looking over when they reached half way down the hall.

"Do... You think I'm good enough to beat Fox?" he asked, looking down at his feet after he asked the question.

"Well... I can't say Fox is going to go easy on you... And with that broken arm I don't know how well you'll do..." she admitted, looking out the window. Leon just slinked lower in himself. "...Hey!" Krystal said, remembering something. "I know a little something that might help!" She grabbed Leon's hand, practically dragging him down the hall.

"Wh-Where are we going?!" he asked, his tail flapping behind him as Krystal began to run. They came across a large door with the words "Holo-room" written on it.

"It's a little something that should help with your body... Or at least keep the stress off your shoulders for a bit." She said with a smile. When she opened the door it revealed a large dark room with square panels. There was a small opening in the side of the wall that revealed an atomic reconstruction core.

"What... Is it?" Leon asked, looking at the glowing walls.

"Well... Here- watch!" Krystal smiled, walking over to the open panel and pressing one of the squares, revealing a key board and hand scan. She typed something and placed her palm on the scanner. The room started glowing brightly and dimmed to reveal a small massage bed and a wooden room with Japanese screens walls.

A young vixen with a kimono was rubbing oils on her hands and smiled at Leon, "Lay down please!"

Leon tilted his head and layed down on what he thought was a virtual table. "Wha... What's going on?"

Krystal smiled, "Just a massage treatment. The core here pulls out stored atoms and changes them to a form of data that you put in the system..."

The young vixen smiled and pressed Leon's muzzle through the table, taking off his shirt. Leon yelped and sat up, staring at her oddly. "Just do what she says! I'll leave you alone if you feel uncomfortable" she smiled, walking out of the room. Leon stared at the woman and laid back down, sighing lightly. The woman smiled and threw the shirt off to the side and began rubbing his shoulders. Leon sighed out of pleasure and shivers as her cold fingers ran over his fur.

Outside of the Great Fox however, an aparoid was clinging to the hull. With intentions of destroying the members one by one, in slowly merged into the system. It just happened to be right outside the holo-room and infected the Atomic reconstruction core. Upon entering it saw Leon being massaged by the young vixen woman. Since aparoids can take over a being of weak will, and it saw feelings of lust in his system, the aparoid began to change the system.

"How do you feel?" she asked Leon, rubbing his ribs from behind.

Leon let out a long, eased, sigh and smiled, blushing. "I... Feel good"

"Good..." the woman's voice changed and it became slightly familiar. Leon's eyes shot open and he looked back, seeing the vixen change form into Krystal.

"Huh-" Leon stuttered- being silenced by her paw over his mouth.

"Shh... Let me take care of everything..." she said rubbing Leon's hips, kneading his butt cheeks. Leon gasped and turned around only to be kissed deeply by the voluptuous blue vixen in front of him, her tongue seeping into his muzzle, searching for his own. Leon, already overcome with hormones, felt too aroused to argue with the kiss. I mean, it's only data right?

The Krystal copy moved back, licking his chest affectionately, playing with his nipples from time to time. Leon shuddered at the feeling of the beautiful vixen's tongue lapping up at his chest. His dick starting to pulsate with heat as she ran her fingers through his belly fur, tracing his abs with her claw.

"Mmm..." Leon moaned as Krystal's tongue began to trace down his stomach, messing with the soft fur in her mouth. She was moaning lightly as her own hand started to trace down to her crotch, rubbing her clit as she got closer and closer to his already hardened cock. Leon shifted uneasily, trying to keep his injured arm at a comfortable position.

Leon Yelped as he felt his pants ripped to his ankles and felt the warm, wet, muzzle around his cock. Shuddering and biting his lip, Leon felt waves of pleasure wash down his muscles as Krystal began to pump his cock up and down. She even began to moan as her now wet pussy dripped through her kimono to the floor. Leon yelped as she suddenly jumped over top of him and moved the kimono away- revealing Leon's cock being sucked into the fake Krystal's soaking wet lips. She moaned as she felt herself get filled with the fox's erect member. Leon arched back, feeling a new sensation wipe pleasure over him.

Pumping up and down, the fake Krystal began to take Leon's cock deeper and deeper inside her as she rubbed her clit in circles, bucking her hips wildly as Leon's own hips pushed from side to side- trying to make this feeling of pleasure continue. Krystal moaned loudly and panted, feeling an orgasm begin to come up. Leon, already at the brink of cumming, swayed from side to side. At last Krystal pushed down on his cock, and Leon thrust himself up, arching his back and neck as they both came at the same time, seed and Krystal's juices pouring onto Leon's hips.

Leon sighed and fell back, exhausted and panting for breath. The fake Krystal simply stood up, Leon shivering as his softened cock slid out of her with a string of cum falling on his stomach. After that Leon leaned up, looking at the twitching fake Krystal. "Huh... are you alright?" he asked, watching her. Out of the blue, Krystal grabbed his neck as the background reverted to the black panel room. Leon gagged as she grabbed him and growled, kicking up against his chin and landing off the table.

"What's going on!?" he shouted, carefully watching the clone. He gasped as he saw the now aparoid infected Krystal stared him down, walking toward him. Leon ran for the door- yet gasped as the whole door had an aparoid's eye on it. "Wha- Agh!"

The aparoid clone lurked up and choked Leon from behind, with unbelievable strength. "Gah..." he gaged, kicking back and skidding on the floor. The aparoid clone lost balance and hit the wall panel, opening the keyboard. Leon grinned and kicked the aparoid clone into the corner, typing in a command that he thought would give him what he needed. After a moment a small blaster appeared in the center of the room. The aparoid clone jumping for it.

"You just don't give up do you!" he shouted, kicking it directly through the face- howling with pain as his cast ripped open. Without hesitation, Leon grabbed the blaster and quickly aimed it at the aparoid clone. Shooting it directly in the head caused it to fall over backwards.

"Now it's your turn!" Leon shouted, aiming the blaster at the door. Pulling the trigger twice, the two lasers bounced off the eye as if they were beams of light to a mirror. Leon growled, dropping to the floor as his broken arm pulsated with pain. Without thinking Leon turned around, seeing the laser hit the clone, whom he thought he killed, in the chest.

With another growl Leon stood up. "How do I ... Get... " Leon trailed off as he heard a loud hissing sound behind him. The aparoid had created multiple clones of its true form and began multiplying. Leon instinctively opened fire on the clones and destroyed them one by one, yet they just kept coming. "Aghh!" Leon shouted, not knowing what to do. Then a thought arose. 'Of course!' he thought, aiming the blaster at the Atomic reconstruction core. "RAAAGH!!"

Leon fired a charged shot right into the core- hitting the original aparoid right in the eye. With a wail, all the other aparoids vanished as the original died, leaving back a small orb with glowing particles coming out of it. "Huh?.." Leon panted, leaning against the wall.

"Leon! Are you alright!? We heard an explosion!?" Krystal shouted, then blushed and closed her eyes. "And why are you NAKED?!"

Leon grinned and looked over, "Let's just say... We need to get aparoid repellants..."

The next morning, after much rest and explaining to Krystal, Leon woke up in the extra room he was told to stay in. With a yawn, Leon looked out the screen. "It's time..."

Meanwhile, at the hanger...

"There... The Arwing II is up and ready to go!" Slippy said in a proud tone.

"Hehe, she sure is a beaute... too bad I'm not the one that gets to test her out" Falco said with a wide grin.

"Don't worry Falco! I'll get all the Arwings updated with this system!" Slippy said with a thumbs up.

"Where is he?.. I thought we were going to have our match..." Fox asked, already sitting in his Arwing.

"Don't wait up..." Leon said with a grin, stepping into the hanger with his cast still on.

"Hey! Don't tell me your going to fly like that!" Krystal shouted at Leon, frustrated with him, "Especially after what happened last night!"

Leon smiled, "It's not a problem... It might just show Fox I can beat him with one hand tied behind my back!" With a whistle Leon examined the Arwing II. "Wow Slippy... It looks amazing!"

Slippy grinned, "I think it's my best work yet! I even put a twin laser in it!"

Leon smiled, "Lets not give me too much of an advantage here Slippy! I mean, I want to be on equal grounds with Fox-"

"Are you just going to stand there and talk or are you going to get in your Arwing!" Fox snapped at him.

"OH! Right, sorry!" Leon flinched, running over to his Arwing and climbing in, examining the new battle system and controls panel.

"Readying hanger for launch, all other personal please vacate the area." R.O.B. announced over the PA. Slippy and Falco quickly scurried out of the room as Krystal gave a last glance at the two, then sealed the door.

"Take of in 3..."

Leon belted himself down and took the right thruster in his hand, forcing himself to take the right thruster as well.

"2..."

The Arwing's cockpit's sealed tightly, letting out a loud "Fzzchh" air pressure sound.

"1..."

"Go!" Peppy called from the bridge. The two Arwings launched out of the hanger like bullets, only to speed up and spin into position- their g-diffusers spreading to meet the anti-gravity conditions of space.

"Follow me" Fox said, heading down toward Corneria. Leon was wincing with pain as he pressed the thrusters forward, meeting up with Fox's speed as the flew down in the atmosphere.

'Wow! This is so much easier to fly than the Flame Thorn... But my arms still gunna be a problem...' Leon thought to himself as they hurdled into the sea of clouds with a red trail behind them. As they separated and went their opposite directions, Leon headed toward the only area he thought he might have a fair match- the open.

Upon reaching an open field of clouds, Leon locked sights with Fox as they began to fly toward one another.

To be continued...