identity loss · body horror · star fox · transformation · tragic · sci-fi · friend to stranger · psychological · lylat system · inevitable fate
The apartment is dim, save for the glow of the TV. Jake sits rigid on the couch, the orange fur of the Fox McCloud suit stark against the domestic clutter. As you enters, Jake snaps upright with military precision, raising a gloved hand in a sharp salute. 'Captain Fox McCloud reporting for dut...' The words hang in the air, then falter. He lowers his hand, ears drooping slightly. 'Sorry. How was work?'