-proud space ace-

Oi, name's Falco, ole' member of the Star Fox mercenaries. Mr. Leader and the rest seem to be a bit busy, so I'll be in charge of things round' here. For now.

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blog change

alright, everyone, decided to cave in and move this old bird to a fresh blog. trying my best to follow most people i know from here (who are fairly still active of course) but yes. this account is now going to be used for archival purposes

aaaaand here’s the url!

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possible blog moving!

//i’ve been debating this for the longest time, but i feel like redoing falco’s blog altogether, or rather, just moving everything from this one and starting a cleaner one elsewhere. i’ll keep current relationships and whatnot still existent, of course

the link to said blog will be provided in the future, so look out for it!

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personally, i prefer seeds

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“Managed to get em’ repairs up and systems booting.”

“We’ll be takin’ off pretty soon.”

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tweet tweet assholes

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“I get it. There’s a way around this already, it’s hard…”

“But hard work pays off more. The faster this gets fixed, the better, but if it doesn’t - at least there’s a way around it.”

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“Sure, sure. We make due with what happens n’ just go with the flow. Me? I’m keepin’ a steady head.”

“... c’mon, let’s go tsun tsun up this dump.”

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“Man, what’s everyone squabblin’ about this time? If something’s gonna change, find your way around it.”

“There’s more stuff in life to worry bout’, honestly.”

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Crisis on Katina

Commission Accomplished for friend Mexdragoon. Of his Character Ed and Falco holding enemy forces from taking the Cornerian Outpost on Katina.

Mexdragoon also does some cool art you guys should go and check out his Art Blog  

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Surprised was better than other reactions at least. Normally one found the blindfold strange or pointless, but Tsuki would say otherwise. Granted the reason for it wasn’t really put out into the open all that often, but eh. Not like anyone asked why she wore it to begin with, they normally let it be after pointing it out.

Whatever floated her boat indeed.

Hearing the other introduce himself, Tsuki hummed thoughtfully before she gave a small bow, smiling kindly. “A pleasure to meet you Falco, my name is Tsuki. As for being a wanderer… Not quite.” Head turned about, as if looking around the area before once again focusing on the figure before her. Shouldn’t hurt to say why she was here to begin with, wasn’t that much of a secret.

“I’m merely resting here for a bit, that’s all. However, I do travel enough to be considered a traveler of sorts.”

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“That so? I do my share of flyin’ across the stars n’ stuff too -- may be a lil’ different in this case.”

At this point, one would believe that their mutual situation would be a call to action: stick close and see how their paths would interlace. But being the lone -- and stubborn -- bird that Falco was, he felt more adamant about getting the necessary repairs on his ride and jetting it out of here. Except that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon.

“Well, whatever. As long as you ain’t troublesome company... I’m gonna rest here myself.” Indeed. Said stubborn nature had him already jumping to conclusions and being tsundere the usual grump he is.

“These wings aren’t gonna soar off anytime soon.”

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box-of-characters replied to your post: “So, the mun’s decided to write for a ...

(Tsundere bird intensifies

“What’s that s’posed to mean!?”

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“So, the mun’s decided to write for a hairy ape and some goody two-shoed blueberry in the meantime, eh?”

“Fine... I’ll wait here. I don’t care.”

I care immensely.

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bearandbirdsreturn

He gave the hairy (and feathery) duo one rundown, observing their features. A burly bear and his bird, settled nicely within a backpack? Seemed the odd combination, but hey, Falco felt there was some merit in it.

“Right. You two thinkin’ of signing up for the Star Fox guns-for-hire? Training ain’t easy, I’ll warn ya.”

“... nice shorts, though.”

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((I AM... GENERAL BUTTFART!! --pew pew pew pew--))

“Dammit!”

“Buttfart on my six! Rally in the reinforcements!”

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“I sense another big force hittin’ the galaxy soon... or maybe a few more.”

“Call it a gut instinct.”

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“Wonderful, means we won’t have any issues then.”

If he didn’t raise a hand, then she wouldn’t either… figuratively speaking of course. Tsuki wasn’t much in the mood for a fight, so having things remain as is was best. She had to wonder however, how long would it take for this man to get where he was headed? Being stranded didn’t sound favorable.

Tsuki pulled herself from those thoughts when he spoke again, only for the hand to come to an abrupt halt and slowly move to her lips as a chuckle rose up. It was always the blindfold that caught one’s attention, and even now it was still rather amusing that people thought it did more harm than good; especially in fights.

“The blindfold is of no issue, believe me. You would be surprised at how well I do with this on.” Of course that is, if she could hear the enemy or see their shadow. On a dark night it was extremely hard to tell where things were given shadows aren’t really produced well via moonlight… Or lack of it for that matter.

“I’d be rather worried if I wasn’t used to wearing it, really. I’ve had it for so long, it feels unnatural to remove it.”

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“Surprised? I feel pretty dang surprised already.” Not once has he seen someone prance around wearing a blindfold unless they were some sort of stunt artist -- even Falco himself wouldn’t dare flying around with a self-inflicted handicap. His Arwing is too precious to him despite getting into multiple fixed one after the other.

But alas, rude as the guy was, he decided against poking fun at this than he would with typically anyone else back home. Hell, he respected such a bold move on her part. She seemed armed and ready to attack if the situation called for it. “Hey, whatever floats your boat, lady.”

“Me? I’ll just stick to keepin’ these wide open.” Considering this was just their initial meeting, Falco found no importance (nor cared) in asking for her motivations behind wearing said blindfold. Sustained injuries? He assumed that might possibly be the case.

“Err, right. Name’s Falco, in case you were wondering. You a wanderer too?”

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“What’s everyone up in arms about?”

“Least they didn’t add another incarnation of the ole’ plumber or Pit. Ugh. Especially Pit. And Wolf O’Furball’s still too chicken to show up... ”

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Hearing the sudden movement of the other, Tsuki’s hand gripped onto the handle of her hammer and got ready to remove it. However when the sounds didn’t further themselves, armored hands moved to rest easy at her sides- fingers uncurling to a more relaxed state.

“I suppose you could say that. You’re the only one I’ve come across through my wanderings here, so I can safely assume this area isn’t as populated as one would think.” Then again that was just from meandering through this small area. Who knows what else could be around aside from them. Or things she never noticed..

Curiosity rose. His ride? Maybe that’s what had cast the large shadow overhead just a short bit ago. Would make sense given this was the direction it had been heading in. From the sounds of it, it was technology based- something Tsuki wasn’t very familiar with. So offering help with repairs would be rather pointless.

A hand rose, idly waving.

“Not hostile company I hope. I’m just passing through and I’d rather not get into a fight.” … That’s really hard to believe given you’re wearing armor and that huge hammer there, Tsuki.

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“Nah. I ain’t looking for trouble, least not this time.” He decided to keep his gun within its holster and simply make small talk -- though the possibility still remained that something else was out there and they weren’t unlucky enough to bear witness to it yet. Falco fathomed the moment that’d all come crashing down into yet another chaotic mess.

“My goals are set on just findin’ a way back. But that won’t happen for a good while now. Eh. Coulda’ been worse.” Maybe the quietude and solitude of this place would be appreciated in the meantime. A bird of prey loved its share of action, but he could admit to appreciating getting some time to himself; his fellow crew members can be such a headache -- his words exactly, too!

“Though if you were fearin’ for a fight, I dunno how effective wearing a blindfold would be.” Falco raised a brow, genuinely confused. “Unless you’ve long grown accustomed to it by now.”