So, after reading the comments from my last work, I decided that my first time went much better than I thought, with only a few minor problems. So, here goes story number two. Big thanks to xcabal and jack64 for giving me feedback. Cieszyć się!

Star Fox: Second Chance

Fox looked at his clock, it read 1:00 A.M. It had been a week since they had first kissed, and he still couldn't get over it. It felt like a dream, and only a few hours earlier they had seen each other completely naked. Did that help or hurt matters? He thought. It was just unbelievable. And that was about the time Krystal walked into his room, wearing a gorgeous blue nightgown that matched her fur perfectly. Fox started to blush in her presence.

"Couldn't sleep either, huh?" Krystal said.

"Nope, I was just about to head over to your place."

"It's about what happened at the restaurant, isn't it?" Krystal knew Fox was hiding something, but ever since the Aparoids, he had been able to build up a mental barrier to prevent her from reading his thoughts.

"Yeah, it just felt so, weird. Like it was just a dream, yet here we are." Fox thought he sounded sort of eloquent with that, which was a first.

"What's going on in here, fox?" Krystal asked while tapping his head. Fox realized there was no getting out of this one, but it was okay, because this was the girl he loved. So he gave in.

"I'm worried that it's just that one moment on the balcony, and that we would never even walk together again. I know that sounds stupid and childish, but that's genuinely what I'm terrified of. I already had a relationship end that way." He shuddered at the thought of what happened to Fara.

"Well, when I first saw you, and we were on the bridge after you put Sauria back together, I just wanted to grab you, shove you onto the nearest bed, and fuck you silly." She blushed madly under her fur and moved next to him on his bed.

"And now?" Fox questioned.

"We're not at that part yet, but we can try the bed sharing part." Fox started to sweat, but liked the idea. He moved over for Krystal to get in. And when she did, she moved over to him. She couldn't help but lay her head on his chest, so warm and fluffy.

"Mmm, that's nice." Krystal purred. And Fox couldn't agree more. He started to close his eyes when he spoke up.

"Will this be a one-time thing, or will we be doing this a lot?" Krystal smiled and said some of the best words Fox had ever heard.

"Whatever you feel like." Then closed her eyes, as did Fox.

"It's gonna take a lot to take me away from youuuuuuu
There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever doooooooo
I bless the rains down in AAAAAAAAAAfrica
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had."

Fox woke up to find a drop dead gorgeous vixen sleeping on his chest. He didn't remember changing the alarm on his clock to the radio, but he couldn't be happier right now. He sat up slightly and kissed her on the forehead. Krystal stirred, and then woke up to find herself sleeping on the chest of Lylat's most handsome fox. She mentally congratulated herself that she successfully changed the alarm to radio, and sat up to face Fox.

"So, how was that for a first night?" Krystal asked. Fox smiled, "Perfect." Then he leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss. Krystal melted into the kiss and felt the pure love of fox radiating off him. To him, this was even better than the kiss at the steakhouse. Because to him, this had more passion. He went to shut off the alarm clock, when Krystal stopped him.

"Let's just relax a little, we don't have any missions today. I know you want it." Fox just couldn't refuse that offer. "We should probably get dressed, though."

'Good point. I'll go get dressed. Stay here." Fox couldn't help but smile at the last part. Was she seriously still thinking about that? Fox went into the closet to change. He put on some sports shorts and a "nevermind" t-shirt and sat back down. He turned on the TV to see what was on when she came back in. She had on a dark side of the moon t-shirt and shorts.

"You like?" Krystal asked?

"Yeah, but king crimson was better." Fox replied.

"So was Pearl Jam." Krystal retorted. Touché, thought Fox. Fox had managed to find a documentary on the evolution of music on MTV from earth. So they sat down to watch. It had a really great segment on the punk era and CBGB. Which got Fox and Krystal into their biggest argument.

"I'm telling you, punk was founded in America."

"Foxy, you know just as well as I do that punk started with The Clash in England."

"Except that it wasn't The Clash that were first, it was The Stooges in 1969 from Michigan." This somehow managed to go on for ten minutes before they ran out of steam and watched the rest of the documentary. It continued on through new wave, grunge, alternative and pop punk, which ignited another argument between whether or not The Offspring or Blink-182 were better, (A/N: it's The Offspring btw) which went on for another ten minutes. Deciding to switch gears, Krystal asked him about what he did before Star Fox.

"Not much, I actually enrolled in the flight academy. I did well before peppy-well, when he told me about my father. I decided to drop out to avenge him. Slippy, Falco, and peppy joined me, and we formed Star Fox 2.0. What about you?" Krystal was caught off guard, but nonetheless answered.

"Well, I grew up on a tropical planet, Cerinia. It was pretty nice. One night, I woke up, and saw a man. I don't know who he was, but he was a wolf with red hair and a long scar on his left cheek. He jumped out the window, and when I went to my parents bedroom, they were…" Krystal couldn't hold back tears. Fox couldn't stand to see her like this, so he leaned over and held her close.

"I know the feeling. I promise you, if we ever find him, we will take him out." Krystal knew he was serious, and it made her feel safer, and happier. She held him close, not wanting to let go.

"ATTENTION, EVERYONE TO THE BRIDGE IMMEDIATELY. REPEAT, EVERYONE TO THE BRIDGE IMMEDIATELY!" Fox and Krystal, upon hearing this, immediately got out of bed, and dressed up in their flight suits. As soon as they were ready, they headed up to the bridge. Where everybody was waiting.

"Where have you two been? We got a mission." Falco exclaimed.

"What's the mission?" Fox asked.

"Well, there's a planet that sent out a distress signal. It doesn't have any records in the archives, but we do have its coordinates. They said something about a pipe leading up to the atmosphere. We're on our way there now." Peppy explained.

"Can you show me the distress signal?" Krystal asked. Peppy nodded and brought up the message:

SOS. We need help. Unknown pipe heading to the atmosphere. Individual identified but unknown. Cans of Sarin identified. Help needed urgently.

"Sarin, what's that?" Fox asked.

"Nerve gas, one of the deadliest gases out there. Essentially turns off your muscles and glands and you stop breathing. Symptoms include convulsions, paralysis, loss of consciousness, and weakness. Among others."

"ROB, how much longer until we're there?"

"Estimated time of arrival: 5 minutes."

"Excellent. When we get there, mark the place down for the archives."

"Will do, Fox." Slippy replied, setting to work on the archives.

"Arriving at the coordinates." ROB said as they slowed down.

"Look at this place, it's beautiful." Falco remarked. Krystal gasped.

"What is it Krystal?" Fox asked. What he got sent him into a shock as well.

"I don't believe it. Fox, the planet where the distress signal came from. It's… Cerinia."

A/N: Aright then, first chapter under way. What a way to start, huh? As usual I do not own Star fox, or any of the characters, or The Clash, Toto, The Stooges, Nevermind, Nirvana, King Crimson, Pink Floyd, Pearl Jam, Dark Side of the Moon, MTV, CBGB, The Offspring, or Blink-182. Let me know what you guys think in the comments. Once again, huge thank you to xcabal and jack64 for giving me feedback on my first fanfic. And I'll see you guys in the next chapter. Na razie!

p.s. punk was founded in America