Tri's Escape
This is a story about Tri Gunner a silver tabby cat in the Lylat system( If you play star fox you will now what this is). Tri is my Character and no one but Ryan masterpaladin Lewis can use him without my permission. Tri is part of Ryan's story Star fox Chronicles. There is some yiff but not much.
- * * People were cheering and applauding for Tri and the rest of his crew for they had just succeeded in stopping a great threat that was endangering their peaceful planet Corneria. Tri was just soaking in all the appraise from everyone around him with a big smile on his face. When all of a sudden there was a loud beeping coming from somewhere nearby then he woke up realizing it had all been just a dream. He quickly shuts off his annoying alarm clock on his side table and laid back down on his bed with a mournful sigh. "Why did I set that alarm clock to go off so early for" he said mumbling to himself then remembering why he set it"Oh yea my new job thats right " he said once realizing he had to get up. He slowly got up out of bed readjusting his shirt which had gotten bunched up around him. And he slowly walked toward his bathroom down the hall. He opened it and walked in slowly just barely pulling it closed when all of a sudden he let out a loud yelp of pain for he had closed it on his feline tail. He pulled his tail quickly forward holding it in his paws and closing the door the rest of the way closed. He quickly used the bathroom then walked toward the mirror noticing how messy his head fur had gotten. Fixing his head fur quickly then taking the time to look at the three black strips on top of his head for that was how he got his name, his blue eyes and his silver fur. After he had gotten dressed in his usual clothes a pair of khaki shorts,a white shirt, and a green vest he walked out the door not even saying bye to his parents for his mother walked out on him when he was very young and his father was never home when he got up in the mornings for he was at his job which Tri didn't now much about. And all he did know was that he was always burning his clothes an saying that he was going to be part of something bigger one day. As he started walking in cool morning summer breeze he looked at all the old rundown houses on his street with his house among them for he lived in the poor part of town. As he sighed he noticed that he was all ready at his destination. His new and first job was at a junkyard were he was friends with an old mutt named Thomas,but everyone calls him Tom, who owned the place and had been able to give him the job. As Tri entered the main building here heard a voice in the back room. The voice said "Be there in a sec " Then a door opened reveling the voice to be Tom. "Ah good morning Mr. Gunner" Tom said knowing that I did not like being called by my last name. "Good morning Tom and please just call me Tri" I replied while looking at all the grey fur he had from old age. "oh all right Tri" Tom said with a slight grin on his face. "Are you ready to get to work Tri" said Tom "Sure am. What do I need to do first" I said eager to get started "well first of all we need to get some paper work out of the way before you can start" Tom said. So after they got all the paper work out of the way,which was more than I expected, we went over some basic safety rules about things that rarely happen around here. He then handed me a set of keys to all the locked employee only places and then I got started by getting familiar with the layout of the place by taking a look around. As I was walking I was looking at all the different piles of junk noticing that each one was organized by what they went to. I saw some old hover engines, doors to hover cars, heck I even saw a pile of computer parts that was in a place were they could not get wet whenever it rained. Then I came to a gate that I could not see through that said employees only. "Well I work here so I might as well have looked " I said as I was getting the keys out. After I unlocked the gate and stepped through my eyes went wide for what I saw was an old arwing just sitting under an old worn out port with a few holes here and there. The colors were faded from the sun and old age. It was rusted a little were rain had gotten to it from the holes the the port. As I walked towards it I almost jumped out of my fur when Tom spoke up. "I thought I might find you back here Tri."said Tom" I see you found my old arwing" "Y...your arwing? "I stuttered. "Who's else would it be" Tom replied. "Well don't just stand there lets see if she still runs" Tom said as he tossed me the key to it. I didn't wast any time. I quickly ran to the arwing as fast as I could as soon as I caught the key. I opened the cockpit and was nearly chocked by all the dust and I could tell it has been a long time since it had been opened. As soon as all the dust cleared I hoped in and looked at all the controls. I put the key in and turn it and the arwing sprang to life. "Well I'll be she still sounds brand new" Tom said over the sound of the engine"to bad she can't fly" "Why not" I said after I switch the arwing off. "Just look at her right wing" he said. As I leaned over the cockpit to get a good look at the wing I noticed that it was badly damaged. As I continued to look at the damaged wing Tom came over and said" I hope you will take good care of it and that wing." Then I looked at him and asked him" What are you saying?" Then he looks at me with a big grin on his face and says "What I am saying is she is yours now." "But why?" I asked a little stunned. Then Tom replied " What is an old coot like me going to do with it I mean I am to old to have that much excitement now a days." Then I jumped out of the arwing and gave him a hug and said "Thank you" with a big smile on my face. "No problem" tom said as I let go."Now if your going to fix her up your going to need to have some tools" Tom continued as he points to a shed behind him "you can use anything in the that shed to work on her and there is some blueprints in there also and if you need help I will be right here." "Thank you. But how can I ever repay you" I said. "Just get her flying and thats all the thanks I need." Tom replied. "Don't worry I will make sure she will fly again." I replied smiling. As the week progressed me and Tom worked on getting the arwing back into the skies. I soon learned that the arwing had a laser on each wing that stilled worked .I found that out when I pressed the button and two lasers were fired straight ahead and went through a fence and hit a tree so I had to repair the fence. I still did my job around the junkyard though I even looked for parts to repair the wing when I was walking around. But one day when I was looking for some parts I saw a car door in a big pile of scrap metal and I knew it did not be long there so I started to walk towards it so I could put it in it proper place but as I got nearer I heard noises coming from somewhere I stopped and looked around but saw nothing and shrugged it off as my imagination so I continued to retrieve the car door but when I got there my eyes shot open because through the car door window I saw An otter and a tiger in a makeshift room just yiffing it up. I have seen the otter on a few occasions and every time it was with a different guy and they never salvaged anything. But as I continued to watch I understood why he never got anything. then I realized that I was hard as a rock from the scene in front of me. As I reach down to start rubbing myself through my shorts I told myself to stop. To tell myself that I was straight but as I continued to watch I thought about it. I always looked at girls but I looked at guys a lot more I watched girls yiff on my computer but I watched guys do it allot more. Then it hit me I was gay. So as I continued to watch that tigers meat just plow into the otter and watch the otters face as he was just giving into all the pleasure and moaning like there was no tomorrow I was getting close to my climax but then I heard my name being shouted and I quickly snapped out of if and ran to where my name was being called leaving the otter and the tiger to continue there business. Then finally me and Tom got the arwing fixed up and I even gave it a new paint job. I painted it silver like my fur and gave it three black stripes, one on each of the wings and one in the middle of it. Then that day as we were closing up the junkyard Tom asked me" You wanna give that old arwing a test run before you go home?" "Really you think I could? But what if I get confused about the controls?" I replied. "Of course you can after all it is your arwing now and don't worry the controls are simple and even if you do mess up I will be right there with you" said Tom "But I thought you said that you could not handle the excitement of flying" I said with a worried look on my face. "Don't worry"he said calmly"I think I can go one one more flight." And with that we headed towards the arwing. Once we were there I helped Tom into the cockpit and climbed in after him and asked him"Is the arwing at full power" And tom replied" yup I put in new fuel cells when you were out looking for parts." "Thanks tom" I said with a smile on my face Once I closed the cockpit I turned the arwing on and slowly started push the arwing forward careful of not hitting anything but the a thought occurred to me "How are we going to get her into the air if there is just barely enough room for it to move?" I asked Tom worriedly. " Don't worry it's already taken care of there is a strip of land were there is nothing on it here in the junk yard " Tom said comfortably. As he directed me to were the spot was I saw a picture of a young brown dog standing next to an arwing outside of a big building sitting on the dashboard of the arwing and I asked Tom" Who is that in the picture?" Tom just looked at the picture for a few seconds before answering me " Oh that me back in the days when I was at the academy." What academy?" I asked intent of knowing more." The Corneria Defense Academy were young people go to prove themselves worthy to help protect the Lylat system, keep peace , and show others that they can are not worthless."tom answered with full intent on filling me with all the information I needed to know. "Sounds like were people go to make themselves known to all." I said satisfied with the answer he gave gave me. As soon as I was done saying that we were at the spot and he told me" Here we are. Now lets see what skills you got." I started to build some speed up watching a few things go by and then soon we were off into the skies. We were flying over the small run down town with the setting sun shining of the silver paint and I found my self thinking about my dream earlier that week about how it could come true one day but I was soon interrupted by trom when he asked me " You enjoying your first time flying Tri?"I sure am"I replied. "I could tell, you were purring so loud I couldn't here myself think" he said smiling so big he showed his teeth. All I could do was blush and sink down in my seat. As we were making one more pass around the town I saw my house and then I went all wide eyed at what I saw. Derrick Gunner, MY FATHER.He was just getting home and he didn't know that I had a job and that I had not been home during the day and if he knew that I had a job he would know I had money and he would take it for his own personal needs and mabye worse. He just did not understand me he never does when ever he is at home he is always yelling at me throwing things at me but never hitting and just taking his anger out on me. Apparently Tom noticed that I was shaking and he asked me"What is wrong Tri? You look like you saw a ghost." "Nothing. I just really need to get home." I said still shaking. And I quickly started to fly back to the junk yard and as soon as I landed I took off running back home not even saying good bye. As soon as I opened the door something grabbed me by the scruff of my neck and started to shake me while yell"And were the heck have you been?" I already knew what it was. It was my father. And he was madder than I had ever seen him and just couldn't think of anything to say and just blurted out the true. "I was at my new job at the junk yard that I had since" was I could get out before I felt myself get thrown into the wall. And I looked up and saw my father. He looked very similar to me but had no strips and was buff. "What the heck dose a worthless piece of shit like you need a need a job for." he said furiously"You have no need to have a job. No one needs someone as puny as you. You will just get in the way of everyone. Your worthless you can't do anything right all you do is piss other people off." And with that he gave me a few quick kicks my in gut then punched me in the face a few times and then threw me into another wall and the last thing I saw was him walking off. Later that night I woke up to the sound of him snoring in the his bedroom and I slowly got up holding my still sore stomach and walk slowly to my and sat at the only nice thing I really had in my room a computer and thought about what Tom said about the academy and decided to look it up and saw that they were accepting applicants so I printed out the form and then looked up the directions to there. I quickly and quietly got my things that I would need all the while crying. I then quickly ran to the junkyard and unlocked the main building and locked it behind me. I went behind the counter to look for a piece of paper and something to write with to Write Tom a note saying thank you for all you have done for me but I will not be coming back and also thank you for giving me a place to go to prove my father wrong about everything he has said about me and also thank you for the arwing for without I would never be able to escape. Ps. I put keys in the shed. As soon as I finished writing the note I went to the shed and put the keys on the workbench and then went to my arwing and took off into the night never to come back here again. While saying one last thing "Thank you Tom."
This was my first story that I have wrote please tell me what you thought of it.