Star Fox Hybrid Acension: A Pokemon/Anthro Crossover RP

[BusterBuizel]

(Federation's Side)
Sitting in his office on the United Planetary Federation's capital planet of Ultimax President Buster was quite bored today because of a lack of development on the frontlines. The red and white Buizel morph was lazily rocking in his chair and filling out a few pieces of paperwork.

"Arceus I'm so bored..." he said to himself as he finished the last of the files. The Cornerians called a cease fire to recover from the fight. The Federation agreed to their terms and are recovering as well. Although the Pokemorphs of the Federation showed no hostility towards the Anthros, the Cornerians, however, were very xenophobic to any outside race. Buster got up from his desk and activated the TV in his office.
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(Cornerian Side)
On the opposite side of the spectrum the Cornerians were frantically amassing their troops and spreading anti-Pokemorph propaganda throughout their entire systems. President Aaron of the Cornerian Republic was out of his office and working hard to inspect troops and promote speeches to the public declaring the Pokemorph menace.

"These savages of the Federation have only caused destruction and suffering to our nation. They are no 'Federation' but merely an anarchy led by a lunatic no different than that of the Anglur or Andross! Unite during the flag of Corneria my fellow Anthros! Join the proud ranks of the armed forces and together we will crush our enemies for the good of our lands!"

The crowd cheers on as the president steps down from the stand.
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(Where you can go from here: )
-Federation:
Okay, if you're on the Federation's side you may want to flow into the story by introducing yourself as you walk into Buster's office. You can page him over his beeper or just knock on the door to get his attention. From there just act natural. This is just merely a suggestion and you may enter how you please.
-Corneria:
You can flow into this RP anyway you can think of. You can be part of the crowd or just a guy watching this speech at home or in his base, etc. I'm just putting these parts in to encourage progress of the RP, since it might get complicated considering that it branches out.

[Blackfang1002]

On the edge of the Cornerian held boarder, a 5 man patrol watchers for any intruders. The point leader, A young toxic fox, uneasily addresses FleetCom.

"Green Wing to FleetCom. Checkpoint Zeta is clear. I repeat Zeta is clear of enemy activity. Awaiting orders."

His headset crackles to life with he familiar voice of Tracy, Communications expert for Fleet Command.

"Roger that Green Wing. Turn tail and return home. We'll have dinner waiting for your team."

He chuckled to her charming jokes. He addressed his squad with their new orders. His arwing's engines roared as he shifted the boosters to max......Something was wrong. His ship rattled and cracked. The electronic began to malfunction as his Arwing shot wildly in different directions.

"Green Wing to FleetCom! FleetCom come in! I'm having a massive malfunction! I've lost control! MayDay MayDay!" His communications suddenly crash as his right thruster explodes and sends him uncontrolably off course. The forces are too great, overwhelming his senses. He slips into unconciousness..........

He awakens inside his Arwing, crashed on a somewhat familiar land...........His breath catches and his heart pounds with fear. He tries to radio somebody, anybody, but it seems his headset and communications system have been destroyed.

"How did I not die?" He thought to himself as he forced his way from the wrecked Arwing. He looked around cautiously, he knew where he had landed...........Ultimax. His body ached from the rough landing. His mind begins to feel fuzzy, as he slips once again into unconciousness.

[tangletail]

From inside a Space station, within the Zeta sector. Many people were walking around, sifting through reports from other teams. Inside one of the many corridors. Olaris stood, watching the Cornerian president's speech upon one of the many holograms. His eyes would shift every now and then to make up for the camera man's unsteadiness with the camera.

His left ear perked some, hearing someone call his name from down the hall. He would sigh and tear his eyes away from the screen to look down the hall.
“Sergent Olaris!” A feline wearing an officers uniform yelled out to him, who was also carrying a small folder.

“Sir!” Olaris responded standing in attention.
“Olaris, I need you to find a pilot that went MIA.”
“MIA.. Sir?”
“Yes... FleetCom lost contact with him and wants to know of his wear abouts. You are to go and track him down. If you find him alive, bring him back ASAP.”
“Yes sir!”
“But be advised” the feline sighed handing over a folder to Olaris “You are the only one we are sending, if he has ran into trouble. We can only do so much to help.”
“Understood sir!”
“Good. Dismissed” the feline growled before turning around, and leaving.

Olaris eyes watched the man leave before falling onto the folder. He opened the file, reading the last known location of a Toxic Fox. He clasped the folder shut before sprinting off to the hangar. Moments later, he arrived undisturbed and quickly typed a few commands into his arm device. In reaction the cockpit of his own Cornerian Fighter opened allowing him to enter and leave the space station.

[Blackfang1002]

He awoke hours later in a daze. His body still ached but atleast he was alive. He gently touches his ribs and legs, checking for any breaks.

"Good. Atleast I'm in one piece." He thought to himself with a sigh of relief. He slowly stands and checks his surrounding, making sure he's not being watched. "Looks like I'm in the clear. Hmmm.....I better get what I can from the Arwing." He slowly makes his way back to his downed Arwing. His paw traces the wing as he pops the . He climbs inside looking it over. The system is trashed but he knows what could happen if this technology got into enemy hands. He retrieves his pistol and survival pack before typing in the self destruct code and running into the brush. The Arwing soon erupts into a fiery explosion, pulling at Tohaku's heart.

He decide to set up camp near the river, giving him atleast minor protection and fresh water. A small cave was only a few feet away. His laser pistol made a quick fire for heat and protection. For now it would do.

[Lunaris]

I stood in front of the door of the president's office.
Not certain about why I was summoned, I lightly tapped the door with my claw, so that no-one could hear me.

I stood hesitatingly for a while, overwhelmed by my nervosity.
Letting out a sigh, I came to realize that I should act cool before the president would dismiss me for being too kind.

I opened my left paw, revealing a dark aura.
When I relaxed my paw, the aura got channeled in my body.
I felt my personality changing into something tougher.

Now filled with my self-confidence, I gave the door four knocks.
I opened the door, and gave my eyes a quick look around.
The office did not look like something special to me.

I closed the door behind me and leaned against it.
I placed my right foot against the door, and crossed my arms.

"My name is Sneasel Darklit" I said with a voice filled with a slight sense of hostility.
I rolled my eyes to the top right corner, asking "You rang?"

[BusterBuizel]

(Federation's Side)

Buster shifted his head to the Mercenary entering the room, "Ah! Darklit... I've heard much about you. You're one of the finest Mercs the Federation has hired. There was something that happened a few moments ago and I need to to check it out. You see, there was a patrol of Arwings that came near Ultimax space. One of whom was shot down by one of our experimental weapons. Dispose of the pilot so he doesn't relay anything new to the Cornerians. You know what to do... If you need anything just holler."

[tangletail]

The fox's icy blue eyes slowly scanned over the area around him as he drifted just outside of Ultimax's atmosphere. He couldn't find a single trace of the aircraft, for any clue and found himself close to giving up. He flared his engines back on and began to rotate his ship and generously turned on the throttle to move to another area.

An alarm went off an hour later bringing his attention to a console between his legs.
“Anomaly Detected!” a computerized voice reported. The screen would quickly flash to a different image showing a 3D representation of Ultimax. It revealed with a blimp the location of the anomaly and displayed the closest co-ordinates for a landing site.

With a sigh Olaris shook his head and tapped his console to send his ship into autopilot, and guide him to a landing “Humor me...” he groaned dully, not expecting to see the Toxic Fox alive and well.

The ship came to a landing in a clearing, and quickly departed in its own as Olaris hopped out and faced the forest. From his pocket he pulled out a scouter and placed it over his right eye as he began walking. His hand glided over the controls to bring up a radar to help guide him to the site.
"10 Km to Anomaly..." the scouter rang out in a masculine robotic voice.

[BusterBuizel]

(Federation's Side)

At the same time President Buster dispatched Darklit, Task Force Frostbite was driving to the crash site in their modified Type 23 Kodachi hover jeeps. One of them, a Glaceon named Mikey, was relaying to Darklit.

"This is Mikey, Darklit we are detecting an anomaly just a few miles from our position. We will be there shortly to scout out the area.. Over!"

One of his squadmates, and his twin sister Tanya the Vaporeon, noticed a ship fly over them, "Yo bro! Arwing 3 o'clock! Should we follow or should we shoot?"

"Negative sis, follow the guy. Then he'll lead us to our target. Remember, this is home soil, we can't just engage at will. That's why Darklit is here."

[tangletail]

The fox quietly traversed through the forest, stepping over thick piles of branches, and even walking around bushes to avoid as much noise possible. His eyes would scan the ground, searching for any possible clues to his objectives presence.

Soon Olaris stopped in his tracks as his eyes fell upon the beginning of a path, carved into the earth and trees by a crashing areal vehicle. “There is no way he survived this...” he thought to himself as he looked into the sky smelling smoke.

He would notice two columns of smoke, the first leading to the marker, the next leading somewhere else. Quickly he reached to his hip and drew his blaster and changed directions towards the second smoke column. He proceed on, this time in a light jog.

His eye quickly darted to the upper right corner of their sockets when the scouter discovered an unknown personnel ahead, making him move faster in hopes he has finally found the fox.

[Blackfang1002]

His ear perk as he sees a shadowy figure jogging in his direction, noticing something amiss. He roughly grabs the figure and pulls him into the cage after killing the fire. "Sit and stay soldier." He whispered in the fox's ear. "We aren't alone. Switch your scouter to electro-sense and look." He said pointing his blaster in the distance. "Do not engage." He let go of the fellow soldier lowering his body into a less detectable position.

[BusterBuizel]

(Federation's Side)

Task Force Frostbite proceeded to cloak their jeeps and switched to silent mode. Tanya parked her Type 23 in some bushes and pulled down a lap top from the overhead bin.

"I'm calling in a US-21 gunship for air support and observation. If they even decide to cut and run that thing will hose em' down."

"Where the hell is Darklit though... He said he wouldn't be late," Mikey stood watching the two foxes taking cover behind the tree, "Do not engage..."

"Psst! Mikey!" a dark fox Pokemorph, Ghost the Zorua, got his friend's attention, "Yo dude, I can get a closer look by blending in with illusion. We can get a positive ID on the targets that way."

"Good call Ghost, you go ahead and see what's up," Mikey gave a thumbs up to his friend and sent him off. The Zorua instantly disguised himself as a Cornerian Anthro, complete with flight gear and equipment. Although this was merely an illusion, no Cornerian technology can see through this ability. Ghost walked up to the two Anthros behind the tree.

"Hey! It's just me. I'm Spectre, please to meet you. I'm a Cornerian spy hanging out here in Ultimax and I just so happened to see your crash. It's good to see a fellow Anthro here," Ghost gave a smile, lulling the Anthros into a false sense of security.

[Blackfang1002]

Tohaku looked at the Cornerian spy with a small smile. "I guess we back up afterall." He the young soldier over but his eyes narrow, something isn't quite right. Something seems out of place about this soldier. Tohaku received his position for his eye for detail and advanced knowledge of Federation and Cornerian combat tactic. Suddenly it struck him. Some Federation Soldiers can bend minor illusion, showing themselves as other creatures or even other people. He smiles and looks into the soldier's eyes. "Ghost.......you do realize I am no fool. I beg you, show me your true form and allow us to speak in peace, in accordance with the Cornerian/Federation Cease Fire Treaty. We are both armed but we come here with no plan for harming anyone." His face looks professional but strangely kind for an enemy.

[BusterBuizel]

"Blah! Dammit, I see you Anthros got some new tech that's able to see through illusions. Very well," Ghost transitioned into his true form and morphed back into a Zorua Pokemorph, "I am Lt. Ghost Lee of the United Planetary Federation. Special Task Force Frostbite. The finest in the Federation!" Ghost salutes, "What are you doing here?"

[Blackfang1002]

"I'm afraid my ship had a critical system malfunction and crash land on your homeworld." He holds his ground well, as only a professional could. "The young man with me is just here to look for me." His eyes lock onto the pokemorph. "As you can see we are not here as combatants."

[tangletail]

Olaris rolled his eyes as the “spy” spoke, his only information for the area is that he will be the only operative sent signaling the spy is a fraud.
His finger went to his com, staying within his cover as he spoke to FleetCom.
“FleetCom, I have the Toxic Fox, but unfortunately we have hostiles in the area.”
“Roger that Sergent, Escort the victim to safety, nonlethal force authorized”
With his hand blaster still armed, he pulled his index finger away from the trigger to switch the firing mode to stun before replacing it. He continued to let the two converse as he began to type on his pad, sending a new command under que to his ship. When he was done, he would lightly tap the Toxic Fox's back, signaling that they need to leave now.