Starfox: The fall.
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The auction
Authors Notes: I know its kinda short. And there hasn't been any sodomy yet but I have not been working on this as much as I would like to. For those 2 people who might be interested in the story I'm sorry but the juicy are for sure on the way.
The ship had docked to a station that was orbiting a dark red gas planet, which head sudden lights flicker under the clouds. He asked about it and was told that droid piloted ships went down under the surface to ignite small bombs, trying to find a rare gas that was used in making fuel. This wasn’t a trade secret. It was a common way for companies to find these gases, which were unharmed by the explosions. The guards were very informative, they even asked Fox about lylat whenever they got a chance. After his person exchanged hands, he was left with the station’s police. They were not as friendly.
The Station had fox undergo a physical. It wasn’t an extensive one, but a quick one. They asked him questions about his health and Fox answered them. He was told in past training that in a case like this its best to be civil and cooperative with the law enforcement, and during the briefing he and the team had agreed that if something HAD gone wrong, and they were captured, they would keep a non-hostile frame of mind so that it wouldn’t set a bad example on people from lylat, or soldiers from lylat for that matter.
After the examination he was X-rayed for any internal suicide bombs and then vaccinated for the common diseases that were in the system. The doctor was a fairly attractive female dog that didn’t pay much mind to fox. After getting three or four shots, including one from a very long and painful syringe that went into liver to keep him safe against a flesh-eating virus, fox was cuffed again and one of the guards verified his records that they had gotten from the ship.
“Name?”
“Fox McCloud.”
“System of origin?”
“Lylat.”
After being sure that the records were good the guard handed fox over to the auction master. He was a tall old owl like man, who looked over fox and then his records before having him thrown in the tank. Fox wasn’t alone in the auction, or at least the single offender tank. Inside with him were 5 others, the most notable were a young bat and a boar who was looking everyone over and trying to think of an escape route. The bat looked over to fox and smiled, which fox replied. The bat blushed lightly and fox turned away so not to send the wrong message. He could still see the bat out of the corner of his eye looking at him, but he then turned his head to look out the same window as fox. The door to the tank opened up and the 6 prisoners were lead out.
They were placed in a room with a one way mirror, with them being able to look out among the bidders and buyers who would be looking for a steady paycheck. While it might cost some amount of money to feed and keep prisoners, the buyers normally had companies that put the inmates to work. The boar told him that these could be from mining organizations, to protection services and guard units. Fox smiled at the thought of at least doing some good while he was here, the units normally protected colonies from slavers and pirates, a good sounding job he thought. Other prisons companies were like those back on lylat, storing criminals until their incarceration was complete. Still yet, there were fighting rings, arenas, and sometimes entire sociological labs where they would test on large scale populations.
After the boar got done explaining this he started to bang the back of his head on the wall, prompting the guard to take him out and beat the crap out of him. Fox scanned out the window at the large crowd of people waiting for the auction. He saw a pattern, two or three large guards and a smaller, well dressed person. The well dressed person must have been the warden, CEO, or VIP from the companies. Fox kept scanning and smiled wide when he saw his old friend Peppy in the crowd. He was disguised but he was never good at it. He must have been the only person who would go in Slippy and Falco’s stead due to the fact that they would have been shot on sight here. He kept looking and he saw something that made him smile wider then frown, he saw Krystal standing out in the crowd looking around the room. She was, of course, with the rest of Star wolf, Wolf, Leon, and Panther.
A guard walked into the room and tapped on the wall “Alright, its time. You’re up first.” He pointed at the bat that looked over to fox and smiled again before walking out. All the prisoners stood up and walked over to the window to look at the stage, while fox was still looking at Krystal who was talking to wolf, he couldn’t understand what they were saying. He should have learned to read lips when he had the chance. He looked over to the stage and saw the Bat.
“First up.” The owl called “This one’s name is Sid Vaul. His crime was of the following. One count smuggling, one count of operating an illegally modified spacecraft, 4 counts of owning an illegal stun weapon and its use on officers of the law. Perfect health, starting bid goes at thirteen hundred credits monthly.” Fox was surprised at the amount of credits that he was going for, but he wasn’t an expert on this system, nor did he know the exchange rate for the currency. He saw hand go up and the number kept getting smaller.
The bat stood and looked along the crowd as the number stood still at six hundred credits for a gentleman in the front. The man was an albino fox who signed for Sid and stayed for the rest of the auction. The guard reentered the room and tapped on Fox’s shoulder “You’re up next…”
Fox walked out onto the stage and saw the reaction from his friends and enemies. Peppy gave a slight wave and shake of his head, disappointed in the failure of the mission. Krystal and Panther looked up at him with a trace of hope, with Fox locking eyes with Krystal for a moment while she mouth “Fool” to him. He smirked and shrugged. Wolf and Leon both laughed and flipped Fox the bird. He wasn’t expecting much from any of them but for a moment he felt a small flame of hope start up in his soul.
The owl coughed into his hand and started “Fox McCloud of Lylat. His offenses were as follow. One count of Criminal espionage, one count of crossing over from lylat with malicious intent, The destruction of several military attack units. The bidding will start at fifty thousand monthly. Do I hear any takers?” The albino man automatically stood up, holding up his hand “I’d like to start a bid to buy, two hundred thousand credits. The flame in Fox’s soul was crushed by the man’s boot. The crowd went into awe and both Krystal and Peppy gasped. Krystal looked over to her team and stood up “Sixty thousand!” The first time fox had heard her voice in ages. Peppy was about to stand when the man in front raised his hand again “One million. No one here can beat that Jaffrey.” Wolf stood up and yelled out a number but the auctioneer just said that he didn’t have enough money, which sounded like an insult more than a comment. The fox signed the papers and Fox was lead off the stage. Both his friends gave a helpless shrug and Wolf pulled his team away, no doubt to circle around and try to ambush the convoy in one last ditch effort to rescue him.
After being lead back the albino man walked over to his guard, Fox was struggling lightly when the white fox nodded over to him “He might be a problem, sedate him.” A large guard suddenly brought his elbow to the side of Fox’s head, causing the searing ringing to shoot down his neck and ears. Fox could barely move, and the fox took this time to put a sedative gun to his neck and pull the trigger, fox suddenly felt numb “Take them to hanger 21-12. Put them on the ship to the colony. My ship will circle around so our other guest won’t be able to rescue him incase if they attack my ship.” The white fox patted Fox on the shoulder “keep him asleep in stasis until you reach it.” Everything in Fox’s peripheral vision turned grey as the guards lifted him by his arms and started to carry him. They sped up and fox could hear his name be called before he blacked out.
He woke up eight days later. By now he was far away from the station. He learned upon waking that he was going to be put in a prison colony that was made out of a repurposed capital city, protected with a large dome. Fox’s clothes were taken and he was left in his cell wearing nothing but his boxers. He was alone for a good few hours, thinking about what he was going to do. Krystal is actually quite handy with a hacking tool so he wouldn’t be too surprised if she was being hired by a peppy or just looking to save him to prove a point herself, but he still couldn’t get the image of shock on hers and Peppy’s face out of his mind.
He was stood up by a guard and lead into a hanger where he was placed in a drop ship. He was still bare-ass naked just in a colder place. The warden of the prison got on board with him and they took off. He wasn’t able to look out any windows as the warden spoke to him. A doctor with a toxin gun was busy setting up a shot. “You’re going to be placed in an orbiting prison colony. The city has been repurposed and you will have to scavenge for your own clothes.” The doctor put the gun into fox’s neck, which fired and caused a painful substance to shoot into his blood. Fox tensed up and looked up at the warden “You have been poisoned. You have been assigned a health station in the city, you will follow the automated city AI’s directions and you will get treated for the poison. Every day you will get an injection as the food and water is poisoned as well. This is so you will keep getting regular shots. If you do not get your first shot in the next 24 hours you will die, is this clear?” Fox was about to open his mouth when he cut him off “You will notice that some of the other inmates have weapons. You are also permitted to carry a weapon if you find one, but if you show violent tendencies you will be marked for execution by the city’s automated defense.” Fox just nodded and felt the ship shutter as the doors opened in the back of the ship. Fox stood up and walked to the over to see where he was at only to see that they were hovering about five feet off the road in the middle of a city before he was unceremoniously kicked off the ship from behind. He landed chest first onto the concrete. The ship took off behind him.
The ship had docked to a station that was orbiting a dark red gas planet, which head sudden lights flicker under the clouds. He asked about it and was told that droid piloted ships went down under the surface to ignite small bombs, trying to find a rare gas that was used in making fuel. This wasn’t a trade secret. It was a common way for companies to find these gases, which were unharmed by the explosions. The guards were very informative, they even asked Fox about lylat whenever they got a chance. After his person exchanged hands, he was left with the station’s police. They were not as friendly.
The Station had fox undergo a physical. It wasn’t an extensive one, but a quick one. They asked him questions about his health and Fox answered them. He was told in past training that in a case like this its best to be civil and cooperative with the law enforcement, and during the briefing he and the team had agreed that if something HAD gone wrong, and they were captured, they would keep a non-hostile frame of mind so that it wouldn’t set a bad example on people from lylat, or soldiers from lylat for that matter.
After the examination he was X-rayed for any internal suicide bombs and then vaccinated for the common diseases that were in the system. The doctor was a fairly attractive female dog that didn’t pay much mind to fox. After getting three or four shots, including one from a very long and painful syringe that went into liver to keep him safe against a flesh-eating virus, fox was cuffed again and one of the guards verified his records that they had gotten from the ship.
“Name?”
“Fox McCloud.”
“System of origin?”
“Lylat.”
After being sure that the records were good the guard handed fox over to the auction master. He was a tall old owl like man, who looked over fox and then his records before having him thrown in the tank. Fox wasn’t alone in the auction, or at least the single offender tank. Inside with him were 5 others, the most notable were a young bat and a boar who was looking everyone over and trying to think of an escape route. The bat looked over to fox and smiled, which fox replied. The bat blushed lightly and fox turned away so not to send the wrong message. He could still see the bat out of the corner of his eye looking at him, but he then turned his head to look out the same window as fox. The door to the tank opened up and the 6 prisoners were lead out.
They were placed in a room with a one way mirror, with them being able to look out among the bidders and buyers who would be looking for a steady paycheck. While it might cost some amount of money to feed and keep prisoners, the buyers normally had companies that put the inmates to work. The boar told him that these could be from mining organizations, to protection services and guard units. Fox smiled at the thought of at least doing some good while he was here, the units normally protected colonies from slavers and pirates, a good sounding job he thought. Other prisons companies were like those back on lylat, storing criminals until their incarceration was complete. Still yet, there were fighting rings, arenas, and sometimes entire sociological labs where they would test on large scale populations.
After the boar got done explaining this he started to bang the back of his head on the wall, prompting the guard to take him out and beat the crap out of him. Fox scanned out the window at the large crowd of people waiting for the auction. He saw a pattern, two or three large guards and a smaller, well dressed person. The well dressed person must have been the warden, CEO, or VIP from the companies. Fox kept scanning and smiled wide when he saw his old friend Peppy in the crowd. He was disguised but he was never good at it. He must have been the only person who would go in Slippy and Falco’s stead due to the fact that they would have been shot on sight here. He kept looking and he saw something that made him smile wider then frown, he saw Krystal standing out in the crowd looking around the room. She was, of course, with the rest of Star wolf, Wolf, Leon, and Panther.
A guard walked into the room and tapped on the wall “Alright, its time. You’re up first.” He pointed at the bat that looked over to fox and smiled again before walking out. All the prisoners stood up and walked over to the window to look at the stage, while fox was still looking at Krystal who was talking to wolf, he couldn’t understand what they were saying. He should have learned to read lips when he had the chance. He looked over to the stage and saw the Bat.
“First up.” The owl called “This one’s name is Sid Vaul. His crime was of the following. One count smuggling, one count of operating an illegally modified spacecraft, 4 counts of owning an illegal stun weapon and its use on officers of the law. Perfect health, starting bid goes at thirteen hundred credits monthly.” Fox was surprised at the amount of credits that he was going for, but he wasn’t an expert on this system, nor did he know the exchange rate for the currency. He saw hand go up and the number kept getting smaller.
The bat stood and looked along the crowd as the number stood still at six hundred credits for a gentleman in the front. The man was an albino fox who signed for Sid and stayed for the rest of the auction. The guard reentered the room and tapped on Fox’s shoulder “You’re up next…”
Fox walked out onto the stage and saw the reaction from his friends and enemies. Peppy gave a slight wave and shake of his head, disappointed in the failure of the mission. Krystal and Panther looked up at him with a trace of hope, with Fox locking eyes with Krystal for a moment while she mouth “Fool” to him. He smirked and shrugged. Wolf and Leon both laughed and flipped Fox the bird. He wasn’t expecting much from any of them but for a moment he felt a small flame of hope start up in his soul.
The owl coughed into his hand and started “Fox McCloud of Lylat. His offenses were as follow. One count of Criminal espionage, one count of crossing over from lylat with malicious intent, The destruction of several military attack units. The bidding will start at fifty thousand monthly. Do I hear any takers?” The albino man automatically stood up, holding up his hand “I’d like to start a bid to buy, two hundred thousand credits. The flame in Fox’s soul was crushed by the man’s boot. The crowd went into awe and both Krystal and Peppy gasped. Krystal looked over to her team and stood up “Sixty thousand!” The first time fox had heard her voice in ages. Peppy was about to stand when the man in front raised his hand again “One million. No one here can beat that Jaffrey.” Wolf stood up and yelled out a number but the auctioneer just said that he didn’t have enough money, which sounded like an insult more than a comment. The fox signed the papers and Fox was lead off the stage. Both his friends gave a helpless shrug and Wolf pulled his team away, no doubt to circle around and try to ambush the convoy in one last ditch effort to rescue him.
After being lead back the albino man walked over to his guard, Fox was struggling lightly when the white fox nodded over to him “He might be a problem, sedate him.” A large guard suddenly brought his elbow to the side of Fox’s head, causing the searing ringing to shoot down his neck and ears. Fox could barely move, and the fox took this time to put a sedative gun to his neck and pull the trigger, fox suddenly felt numb “Take them to hanger 21-12. Put them on the ship to the colony. My ship will circle around so our other guest won’t be able to rescue him incase if they attack my ship.” The white fox patted Fox on the shoulder “keep him asleep in stasis until you reach it.” Everything in Fox’s peripheral vision turned grey as the guards lifted him by his arms and started to carry him. They sped up and fox could hear his name be called before he blacked out.
He woke up eight days later. By now he was far away from the station. He learned upon waking that he was going to be put in a prison colony that was made out of a repurposed capital city, protected with a large dome. Fox’s clothes were taken and he was left in his cell wearing nothing but his boxers. He was alone for a good few hours, thinking about what he was going to do. Krystal is actually quite handy with a hacking tool so he wouldn’t be too surprised if she was being hired by a peppy or just looking to save him to prove a point herself, but he still couldn’t get the image of shock on hers and Peppy’s face out of his mind.
He was stood up by a guard and lead into a hanger where he was placed in a drop ship. He was still bare-ass naked just in a colder place. The warden of the prison got on board with him and they took off. He wasn’t able to look out any windows as the warden spoke to him. A doctor with a toxin gun was busy setting up a shot. “You’re going to be placed in an orbiting prison colony. The city has been repurposed and you will have to scavenge for your own clothes.” The doctor put the gun into fox’s neck, which fired and caused a painful substance to shoot into his blood. Fox tensed up and looked up at the warden “You have been poisoned. You have been assigned a health station in the city, you will follow the automated city AI’s directions and you will get treated for the poison. Every day you will get an injection as the food and water is poisoned as well. This is so you will keep getting regular shots. If you do not get your first shot in the next 24 hours you will die, is this clear?” Fox was about to open his mouth when he cut him off “You will notice that some of the other inmates have weapons. You are also permitted to carry a weapon if you find one, but if you show violent tendencies you will be marked for execution by the city’s automated defense.” Fox just nodded and felt the ship shutter as the doors opened in the back of the ship. Fox stood up and walked to the over to see where he was at only to see that they were hovering about five feet off the road in the middle of a city before he was unceremoniously kicked off the ship from behind. He landed chest first onto the concrete. The ship took off behind him.