All Aircraft Report!

------------------------------------- "Let's rock 'n' roll!" ||An Indie RP blog for Fox McCloud from Nintendo's Star Fox series. Canon, crossover, AU and OC friendly. Rarely willing to do NSFW. Always happy to RP, and interact with other blogs.|| ------------------------------------- *Disclaimer images used not mine unless stated otherwise.

[mccloudxreporting-blog]

//This blog isn’t dead... It’s just, decrepit.

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*Forever lurking.*

[slippytechwiz]

Made by ggr

Don’t forget.

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In one of the gardens that Corneria's city had, a strange being lay by a tree, letting the shadow that it gave cool him down on this hot sunny, early afternoon. The creature looked around 5,7 wearing a black leather overcoat, a black T shirt, gray jeans and black leather army boots. The creature also had these noticeable appearances; It's coat was blue, it's hair purple, styled in a rather weird and old Nordic style, and it had clearly on it's head a horn, and on it's back, wings.

“I’ve lost control!” Fox howled out as his Arwing zoomed down towards Corneria City. “Dang!” he squeaked finding out the eject button had malfunctioned too, Someone had obviously sabotaged his aircraft, who that was Fox was concerned about right now. His main concern was surviving the crash he was about to be in. There was nothing the vulpine could do but hold on tight and wait for the jet to collide with the ground. Shutting his eyes Fox braced himself as the Arwing zoomed down to the city below. Seconds passed until a hideous screech erupted and a shudder moved through the Arwing after making contact. The whole jet  shock ferociously. Fox himself jerked around in his seat with the impact. He whined quietly after a pop sounded from the top of his arm, which had become dislocated. Panting heavily he lay back in his seat biting his lip baring the pain, and calming his nerves from the shock of crash. Opening his eyes the vulpine was surprised to see that he had crashed into the trunk of a large tree rather than solid concrete.

[lombardiisms]

Collar and Chain [[ I don't believe we've interacted yet? So eyyy, why not? And I too need more activity Like a lot more activity.:0]]

“Fox!? Is this your creative way of keeping me on the team?” 

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“Tch! Nope. It’s my ‘creative’ way of saying ‘Fuq u!’. After stealing all my Oreos. At least this way you can’t go far... Until the others get back and discover you chained up to ROB here on the bridge. ROB’s not going anywhere - Y’know his joints aren’t what they used to be.”

[yersuchawuss-blog]

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//Ack! I’m sorry for the distress.

[all-things-rp-moved]

The 12th (gif/icon) in your folder is your muse's reaction to seeing a very attractive person walk by.

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[slippytechwiz]

Made by どこからともなくフタコ

The results of effort.

[yersuchawuss-blog]

the type that makes you really confused so you’ll hang up on your colleagues  with a snarky comment ugh.

[mccloudxreporting-blog]

//Seriously though get well soon! Keep yourself comfy but make sure to get fresh air and plenty of liquids.  And I don’t need to tell you this you already know this. But still I am telling. Blaaarg.

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“It handles like one of your stupid Arwings. Better if you ask me.” Wolf shoved his hands into the pockets of his pants and stared down at the fox before him. “Controls are different, but I doubt that and idiot like yer-self could screw up flying it.” Wolf narrowed his eyes down at this point. “Anything else you need from me? I have things to do, y’know.”

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“You seem antsy to get back to some tedious routine. I figured you’d be more for having some excitement.” Fox’s eyes remained relaxed against the lupine’s cold eye’s glare, but closed them lightly thinking when he was asked if there was anything else. “Nah I think I’m pretty good for going. Although if you wouldn’t mind showing the way to your Wolfen that would save a lot of time.”

[unseen-love]

"Good morning to you too, sunshine," she spoke after a moment, her pixelated eyes glancing around until they came to rest on her son laying on the floor. "What the heck are you doing, Fox? If you need to rest from work, the bed would be the better option, don’t you think?" Honestly, sometimes she couldn’t understand this boy at all. 

The vixen knew that he was out on a mission, but it couldn’t hurt for him to call home once and a while to check-in and let her know that he was alright. After what had happened to his father over a decade ago with Pigma, it really did put her on edge every time he left to work. “Your father said he wasn’t able to get a hold of you … “

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Mumbling a few choice words under his breath Fox hoisted himself up on to his knees and spread his upper body across the cold metallic desk tilting his head a little to look at the live image of his mother displayed on screen.”I haven’t a clue what I’m doing. I’m really second-guessing becoming a mercenary... Maybe I should’ve picked a different career path... Like a police officer, flight attendant or something. I don’t know!” Fox moaned burying his face in his arms. It was early days for the vulpine it had been only several months since he had graduated from the academy, and since Fox didn’t have the best success rate with missions. 

“Yea... I missed his calls.” Fox lied to the vixen keeping his face clamped within his arms. Truth was he hadn’t the nerve to face his father with his current mission reputation he purposely avoided contact with James as best as he could. “This team as well! That Falco guy, I’m so close to wringing his neck!” Fox hopped up on to his feet blurting out his contempt for the feathered member of the noobie team. “Seriously Bill is the only member that’s keeping me from going completely loopy.” Fox added pacing anxiously in front of the computer.

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Artworks of Layeyes.  

Previews of “Intense Rivalry, and their gear” HD Stills from a totally wannabe animated tv series in form of a Fan tribute Web series: StarFox Lylat Legacy (SFLL). Character designs : Layeyes, Fishman (2013) Original Character designs: Nintendo. [Comic Link]

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Some more Fox Rocket cuddles.

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OOC:

I know I’m “only” 21 but the RP world often makes me feel so incredibly old with all these 14&15 year olds and such. So…how about, reblog if you’re a roleplayer and you’re 20+.

[wulf-o-donnell-blog-blog]

"Live?! Kid, yer lucky that I am letting you live right now!" The wolf huffed and glared down at the fox. He didn’t even appear to be phased by the blaster that was pressed onto him. "And doing something like this is going to ruin the fact that I decided to help you, McCloud." Wolf narrowed down both of his eyes and growled. "Am I clear? Yer not here to toy around with me. Yer here to continue on living on as a mercenary, not to play cops and robbers."

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"Interesting. I don't recall you stating your decision to help me out. Sending mixed signals to keep me on my toes are we Wolf?" Fox smirked removing the blaster from under Wolf's chin and softly slipping it back into the lupine's holster. "Who says I'm toying around? This isn't some game I'm playing. Believe me I'm deadly serious." Fox explained stepping back from Wolf with a frown shaking his head slightly. "Know that if you dare and attempt to lay a claw on me, I will snap it. Along with your neck." Fox glared at Wolf before easing up some. "Now that we've cleared things up. I need to ask how's that Wolfen of yours handling nowadays?"

[unseen-love]

An icon pops up on his screen while he lays curled up on the floor, indicating an incoming call. The text underneath reads Incoming Call from Vixy Reinard-McCloud, a dialing tone ringing loud over the speakers.

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Remaining on the floor Fox reached up with a limp arm to the keyboard and whipped it with his hand. Dropping his hand back down to hold himself Fox listened as the dialing tone ceased. The room purged into a still silence until it was broken by a mono-toned mutter from Fox. "Yes? What's up?"

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The vulpine sits staring intensely at a screen trying to block all distractions out from around him to solely focus on the monitor in front of him. Gently he lays his hands down on the corresponding keyboard. With a lame sigh he taps one key, and then grunting Fox tosses himself backwards off his chair landing on the floor curling into the fetal position. "Duuurrr."