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Thursday, October 5, 2006
Starfox Chapter 3
Starfox Chapter 3: A little taste of the distasteful fate...
It was getting late in Corneria city so everyone decided to get some sleep hoping Fox will wake up. The next morning General Pepper came in with the first good they heard on Fox condition.
“Good morning Starfox team, I have good news, Fox heartbeat has returned to normal and he’s woke but he went to sleep after the surgery 3 o’clock this morning.” General Pepper said and their faces lit up with joy. “But not to rejoice just yet, they gave me the percentage of his chances of surviving.” He said showing Katt the papers and she was so shocked that she started crying and threw the papers on the floor.
“Katt…what’s wrong?” Sam asked as he picked up the papers that she thrown. He looked at it himself then the rest of them looked and was just as shocked.
“95% is the chance he’ll most likely die and 5% that he’ll survive.” Katt said crying even harder. Star sat by her hugging her saying he’ll still survive. Falco came out of his room hearing Katt cry and he looked at the papers in Sam hands. Sam looked over to Falco and he handed him the papers.
“Here are the results with Fox’s chances of surviving…” Sam said in a low voice as he, Wolf, and Star went out the door to get to school. Falco looked at it and Katt looked at Falco. He took a deep breath and looked at the results:
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95% chance of dying
5% chance of living
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That’s how he viewed the paper, the results was the only thing that matter…the only thing that really stood out besides all the other jibberish that nurses and doctors wrote on the document. Falco looked at it for awhile and negative ideas started flowing through his mind. He gave the paper back to the general and then he went to his room and shut the door behind him…once again…alone. Meanwhile the other three was in school they weren’t as happy as usual. They sat there, so quiet, not speaking, not really themselves anymore. They came out of school and was about to walk on home until they heard a loud girlish scream. Sam dropped his book bag and ran as fast as he could in that direction; Sam ran as fast as he could as he finally seen her fall from the building. As he finally got close enough to the falling girl, he jumped onto the wall and then jumped off the wall and he finally catches her and lands on top of a car causing a dent.
“A little taste of the distasteful fate…” Sam said as he at looked at her.
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