StarFox Fan Fiction ❯ The Breaking Game ❯ Prolouge ( Chapter 1 )

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The Breaking Game

Summary:Wolf O'Donnell use to be Wolfus Lyca O'Donnelly,but that was another life time ago . Wolf lost his eye,lost his faith and lost his sanity . He struggles to get it back but visions from his past keep haunting him,particularly the ones that made him the way he is now .

After the Aparoid invasion, Wolf thought that protecting the Lylat system would help him clear his name,but his world came crashing down on him . Serving out a life time of prison in solitary confinement,Wolf contemplates his life . After being released,he wants to find out who did this and take his final revenge on Fox McCloud ,but how far will he go ? Can he really break the man he use to love ? Or will it instead break him again?

Author's Notes:This fic is reposted and corrected .Okay,so this came up when my sister and I wondered,what the hell happened to Wolf's eye . We also contemplated the real story behind James McCloud and what about Wolf's past turned him into a nutcase (he's entirely too hung up on Fox . . . Leon is known to be twisted and he associates with him so . . . ) . This also explains Wolf joining Andross,but it's a theory .

Warning:This gets extremely sick and twisted in the later chapters . Contains implied molestation,implied sex, (sorry guys,I don't do yiff) extreme violence and death ,dark views . You have been warned

Italics=Flashback

/ . . . Italics=dream

Prolouge

So this is the Wolfen ,huh? Don't you think it's a bit egotistical to name it that?",Fox asked as he walked by the battle ship,trailing his hand against the cool metal .

"It's named after my dad . His name was Wolfen O'Donnelly and he was the egotistical one to name it after himself . But that's what all great men do,what's your excuse ,McCloud?",Wolf asked . He was sitting,legs crossed on top of his Landmaster as Fox continued looking at his ship .

"My dad did the same thing . But he said the Great Hare,and the Great Swine didn't sound too good,so it had to be the Great Fox . As for Arwing,I think it's some military shit,been awhile since I swung with that crowd",Fox said,stopping .

"You seem awfully interested in my ship . Sure you're not tryna rip off my design?",Wolf said . Fox shook his head,chuckling .

"C'mon! Why would I do that? ",Fox said,

"If you did,you wouldn't be the first",Wolf said ,looking at his claws idly,his tail swishing .

"What happened to the last guy?",Fox asked .

"What do you think happened?",Wolf said .

"Did you hide the body?",Fox asked as if it was the most normal thing .

"Nah,I just took his eye out and told him if he ever looks at my ship again,I'll take the other",Wolf said .

"Really? I like your style",Fox said,turning to face Wolf .

"Hm,didn't know you were a sadist ,McCloud",Wolf said .

"I'm a mercenary for a living,how's that for sadist . One of my favorite past times is a good knife fight . Oh and for now,you can call me Fox",Fox said,his hand brushed against his pocket .

"That a challenge,Fox?",Wolf asked .

"If you want it to be . But first,I wanna go for a ride in this thing here . Then we can have real argument over which one's really better",he said .

"There's only room for one you know",Wolf said .

"Really? I think we could manage",Fox said .

"You just wanna sit on my lap",Wolf said a devious grin on his face . He hopped off of his Landmaster and landed kneeling . Rising up,he approached his ship .

"Maybe I do,unless it's a problem",Fox said,a smirk on his lips .

Minutes later,Fox and Wolf were seated snugly in the Wolfen,Wolf at the bottom,Fox sitting on his lap,his back pressed against his chest . Wolf rested his chin in the crook of Fox's neck,his legs spread so as to give them more room . Wolf shifted until they were in a comfortable position and Fox secured his tail around the back of Wolf's waist,pulling him close .

"A bit close ",Wolf said,reaching for the controls . He hoped Fox couldn't feel his heart beating rapidly against his rib cage because he did .

"I like being close to you",Fox said .

Fox McCloud was known for flirting with any and everyone,more so with people he was attracted to . The way Fox and Falco went back and forth,it made him wonder if they had a history together . For the longest ,he thought they were together with all the innuendo and dirty jokes thrown at each other . Hell ,he even caught the occasional pinch and a slap on the ass . So it was either Fox McCloud was a serious player or the world greatest actor . /]

Wolf wasn't about to get played .

"Wouldn't Tweety Bird be jealous if he knew about this?",Wolf said . Fox snorted .

"Please,like he'd care . But I can rub it in to fuck with his head if you want",Fox said .

"You shouldn't say fuck when you're in position . Might give a wolf ideas",Wolf said .

"That's what I'm aiming for",Fox said . He slid his hand to Wolf's wrist and down to his hand .

"What do you feel for me?",Wolf asked suddenly,catching Fox off gaurd .

"Am I allowed to say I'm in love with you",he asked softly,his eyes on the floor . Wolf didn't answer . Instead,he just started the up the Wolfen and Fox moved his hand . Suddenly,going for a ride with his arch rival in his starship didn't seem like such a good idea .

"Preparing to launch in fifteen hundred seconds",Wolf said to the Wolfen . A holographic screen appeared in front of them and Wolf prepared to take off .

"You can feel whatever you want ,Fox",Wolf said . Fox relaxed a bit and craned his necks so that he was nearly face to face with wolf .

"What do you feel for me?",Fox asked .

"Can I say that I feel the same?",Wolf asked . Fox leaned back and their nuzzles brushed together .

"Only if you mean it",Fox said .

Wolf O'Donnell awoke to the sound of a guard slamming his baton against the heavy metal door of his cell . He was lying on the cold prison floor,one of his hands tucked in his pants and the other lying against his face . Irritably ,Wolf opened his hurting eyes rubbing away sleep though he could only see out of one,the other being a glass eye that was badly scarred . He swiped his overgrown hair ,attempting to move his stiff body . Drool had run from his mouth during his sleep and stained his furred arm as he lie on the floor . He never did remember leaving his bed but it didn't matter because he was use to the pain in his joints of sleeping on concrete for so long .

The prison guard that Wolf couldn't see slid open the slit in the wall and threw a plastic tray in the cell . Wolf sat up,glaring at the tray ,before shoving it aside and lying back down . He scratched his not so clean fur a bit but remembered he had no claws . Growling again,he began biting at his arm to satisfy his itch before lying back down . It was only when his stomach actually growled did he even think about the tray . As degrading as it was,Wolf forced himself to eat from the tray .

It was hours later when Wolf finally woke up again to the sound of pounding on his door . There was a plastic tray of highly processed food lying in front of him . He slammed it into a wall .

"It's your lucky day fucker . Get up,you're getting out of here!",the same guard said .

As Wolf was escorted away in chains past the other prisoners,he spotted a guard that he specifically remembered scratching across the face and wondered how he still managed to get free ,despite the incident .