Storm clouds flashed with lightning and thunder crackled in the sky of planet Zoness as two identical ships soared over an endless stretch of water. The air was covered in a dense fog and rain pelted against the fighters as they flew through the clouds. Each one was painted silver, with long pointed noses and thin wings on each side. Two purple fins extended from the base of each wing, one upward and one downward. The ships were Arwings, belonging to the pilots Krystal and Falco of the mercenary team known as Star Fox.

"How soon until we reach the destination?" The blue vixen Krystal inquired as she checked the computer monitors inside the cockpit of her ship. She and Falco had been assigned the task of aiding the Cornerian Army in their defense of the Zoness sea base. Andross, the greatest enemy Corneria had ever seen, still had many forces under his command despite the fact that he had been dead for years. A small Androssian fleet had been sent to Zoness to recapture the base that had once belonged to them. They had to be stopped.

Krystal waited a moment for a response. "We should reach the battlefield any time, but I can barely see a thing through this fog," the blue avian Falco replied. She agreed with him; the fog combined with the rain was hardly bearable. The coordinates provided by the Cornerian Fleet were all that guided the two members of the Star Fox team as they flew above the murky waters of planet Zoness.

Suddenly, Krystal's Arwing burst through a cloud and she found herself almost slamming into the side of an enormous Venomian carrier ship. The long red carrier dwarfed her aircraft, and Krystal had to roll under it to avoid being crushed, losing sight of Falco completely. Apparently they had found the space battle.

"Falco, I lost you," the vixen spoke through the communicator inside her ship. She regained control of her vehicle and flew ahead, into the fray of Cornerian and Venomian ships fighting above the Zoness sea base. The sky was filled with battleships and laser beams, reminding Krystal how much she preferred fighting on the ground rather than in the air.

"Don't worry about it. Focus your fire on the Venomian battleships. We need to take these guys out."

Falco didn't seem to care that they had split up, so Krystal pushed it aside and scanned the skies around her. The battlefield was filled with Venomian and Cornerian starfighters, along with several thin green Venomian battleships in the distance. Swerving around friendly and enemy ships alike, Krystal gripped both of the twin joysticks that controlled her ship and pushed them forward, increasing her velocity.

As her Arwing approached a battleship, she pushed a button on her right joystick repeatedly, firing several laser shots at the enemy aircraft. To her dismay, her shots glanced off of the ship without any impact. Right, I almost forgot... The she-fox thought to herself as she rolled her ship away and prepared to make another attack. These ships have weak points... Holding her thumb on the button instead of tapping it, her Arwing's lasers began to charge. Once she was facing the battleship from the side, she let go of the trigger and released a green ball of energy from her Arwing's lasers. The blast struck the exposed purple energy core at the battleship's center and caused it to explode.

"Great shot, Krystal!" Falco called through her ship's communicator as the battlecruiser fell hundreds of feet toward the water below. Rain pelted her Arwing's windshields as she spotted her ally, taking out a battleship of his own. Suddenly, laser fire flew past her ship from behind. She realized that she was being followed by a small squadron of Venomian fighters.

The wide grey ships once belonged to the army of planet Venom, but since Andross' defeat, they had been taken and piloted by Oikonny's rebel army, consisting primarily of thugs and hired guns.The fighters pursued closely behind Krystal as she swerved and rolled around other incoming ships. Red laser beams continued to fly by her, barely missing her aircraft. Just when she thought that she would be hit, the vixen pressed a small button inside her Arwing, causing it to roll sideways. Her barrel roll produced an electromagnetic shield around her, deflecting the attack.

As she was being chased, Krystal noticed the bright searchlights of the Zoness sea base below her. The searchlights, Fox once told her, had been used to avoid stealth attacks on the base while it was under Andross' control. Speaking into her ship's communicator, Krystal knew that she would need someone to give her some backup.

"Falco, come get these guys off me, will you?"

"I'm on it, leave them to me," the bird replied.

Krystal flew lower, toward the sea base that was now almost directly below her. Already waiting to ambush her enemies, Falco flanked their enemies and rained laser fire down on them, turning their ships to rubble. "Thanks, I guess I owe you one," Krystal thanked her friend sarcastically. Using her telepathic abilities, she sensed that Falco did not mind helping her out, but then detected that Fox was on his mind.

Why would Falco be thinking about Fox right now? Pushing the thought aside, Krystal cast her gaze at the fortress below her, growing larger in size as she approached. The base was entirely surrounded by dark, churning waters that revealed nothing of what lived below. As Krystal neared the base, she picked up faint brain patterns of enemies lurking inside. Among them, she sensed the thoughts of someone familiar that she did not expect.

"Falco, there are enemies hiding inside the base! I sense their brain patterns!" Something was wrong about what her mind was telling her; how could she sense someone who was already dead?

The bird took a moment to reply, and Krystal guessed that he was deciding what to do. "Leave them and focus on the sky battle, we can deal with them later."

As much as Krystal wanted to obey orders, she couldn't help but feel that something strange was at work. The presence she felt was that of Andrew Oikonny, the leader of Andross' rebel army. He was supposedly killed by the first of the aparoids that arrived on planet Fortuna a year ago. The Star Fox team had finally cornered the ape, and after a brief dogfight, Oikonny's flagship was destroyed by an aparoid moth. Fox and the team destroyed the insect, but hundreds more invaded the planet soon after and Star Fox was forced to retreat. Krystal knew that she would have to find out if her telepathic feelings were correct. They had never lied to her before, and were too overwhelming to ignore.

"Falco, I'm setting my Arwing on autopilot back to The Great Fox. I'm going down there to investigate."

"Forget about them, our mission is to help the Cornerian Army up here in the air!"

But Krystal's mind had been made up. Navigating her ship toward the sea base, she set it on automatic pilot and prepared herself to eject. As she passed directly over the base, she pulled a lever, opening her Arwing's cockpit and launching her into the air. The howling wind and pouring rain pelted down like ice on Krystal's fur as she fell downward toward her destination. Just before reaching the base, the vixen activated the jetpack strapped to her back, slowing her decent and allowing her to land on her feet.

Krystal's blue hair flowed in the wind just below her shoulders, longer than she had ever allowed it to grow before. She wore a blue and purple body suit similar to what she had worn during the aparoid invasion with a light-weight, long-sleeved purple jacket covering her torso. She wore a silver belt, and her boots were supported with half-inch heels. Her fluffy blue tail, lightly tinted at the tip, was banded twice for decoration.

The rooftop of the Zoness sea base was surrounded by four raised platforms, one at each of the North, East, South, and West sides of the fortress. Just ahead of Krystal, the dark blue roof led to a bridge connecting one section of the base to another. Facing her on the top of the second portion of the outpost, she thought she saw a strikingly familiar figure dressed in a red and yellow space suit. The enemy spotted her immediately and fled toward an elevator leading downward into the base.

Krystal was almost positive that she knew and recognized the ape. She immediately raced after it in pursuit, but realized that the elevator was being guarded by several of Andross' primate troops. The eyes of Krystal's dark-furred enemies were covered with thin, red visors and each monkey wielded a blaster rifle. As the vixen approached, they began to fire at her.

Swerving to avoid the volley of red laser beams, Krystal drew her own blaster from the holster on her hip. Instead of crossing the bridge to the other section of the base, the she-fox activated her jet pack and launched herself into the air toward the patrol of monkeys. She fired several blaster rounds, each one hitting its mark and eliminating the elevator guards. She landed neatly above the elevator and looked downward to find that her target had managed to lower himself to the first floor.

"Dang," Krystal muttered. The elevator was at the lowest level of the base, and she didn't have the time to wait for its return. Instead, she leaped into the elevator shaft and fell downward two levels while using her jetpack to decelerate her landing. The base interior stretched out ahead of her, with a dark, blue room leading into a larger yellow room. Her target had already fled into the second room and rounded a corner, where she lost sight of him.

Krystal raced onward, toward the glowing yellow room at the center of the Zoness base. Three tall pillars lined with computer monitors stood in the center, and just as Krystal entered, her telepathic abilities told her that more of Andross' troops were waiting to ambush her from behind them. Four guards: One with a blaster, two with laser swords, one more with a rocket launcher...

Then suddenly, the world around Krystal seemed to freeze as she detected and analyzed the thought patterns of her enemies. The rocket launcher is already preparing to fire a missile. One enemy with a laser sword is ready to strike. The ruffian wielding the blaster will shoot soon after. The second swordsman is too far away to be an immediate threat, but he will need to be dealt with as well. As the vixen prepared her countermeasures, the world began to move in time.

As Krystal predicted, a preliminary rocket was fired at her. She rolled to her left, avoiding the missile, but dropped her blaster in the process. As she recovered to one knee, an enemy trooper leaped at her with his blade extended in a lunge. Krystal stood up slowly, grabbed her enemy's sword arm, and thrust her elbow into his ribs. Then she twisted the glowing yellow blade from his hand and hurled it at the rocketeer across the room. The blade struck her enemy and embedded itself in his shoulder. With a cry of agony, he dropped his large red homing launcher.

A blaster shot was fired at Krystal, but she had read her enemy's thought patterns and knew that the attack was coming. She pulled on the arm of the swordsman that was still in her grip and placed him in the line of fire. The ruffian grunted as he took the laser beam to the chest and collapsed to the ground. With two enemies remaining, Krystal rolled again to where her blaster lay on the floor and picked it up, swiftly firing two shots. Each plasma beam struck its target, and Krystal was free to continue her pursuit.

The metallic floor echoed lightly as Krystal's heels tapped against it. She exited the yellow room under an arch that led to a balcony surrounding the base's exterior. Rounding a tight corner, she spotted her target almost fifty paces ahead of her, nearing a left turn that led to an elevator traveling back upward. I will catch you, I swear to it! Krystal narrowed her eyes and raced on.

She finally reached the turn before the elevator, but looked up in dismay to see that her enemy was near the top of the base. Why would he lead me in circles in such a long chase? Honing in on his thought patterns, Krystal detected that he was aware of a ship waiting for him on the rooftop.

With a burst of flame, the vixen activated her jetpack in hoping to race her foe to the top. Just as she landed, she knew that she was too late. A narrow landing pad was just ahead of her, and a Venomian fighter was preparing for takeoff. As the ape in the red vest set foot inside of his ship, he turned his head to take one menacing look at his pursuer. Krystal's eyes widened in shock as she locked eyes with the commander she believed to be dead. Her suspicions had been confirmed.

The ape was none other than Andrew Oikonny, the leader of Andross' rebel fleet. He glared at Krystal and his thoughts protruded into her mind as he grinned. No, my dear, I am not dead! You cannot stop the true power of Andross! Soon, I will fulfill Andross' destiny and destroy you, along with the entire Lylat System!

Before Krystal could react, Oikonny concealed himself in the cockpit of his ship and rose above the Zoness sea base. She knew she had to stop him before he left the planet for good. She pressed a button on the communicator strapped to her wrist, contacting Falco.

"Falco, I was right! It's Oikonny! He's taking off, shoot him down! Now!" But to Krystal's horror, instead of fleeing the planet, Oikonny's ship turned to face her. Its guns were primed, charging a laser that would surely come straight for her.

Krystal raced across the landing pad, and just before Oikonny fired, leaped off the edge and plummeted down toward the dark waters below. She was safe from the blast, but the murky sea chilled Krystal to the bone as she landed with a splash. Fighting for breath, she swam upward and gasped as her head broke the surface.

Suddenly, images began to flood through her mind. She saw massive, ferocious dinosaurs with red eyes attacking and killing dinosaurs with spines on their tails. She saw an image of two glowing dinosaur teeth, one silver and the other gold. Then she felt las if she was staring into the enormous, red eyes of a tyrannosaurus that was larger than any she had ever seen before. The vision haunted and confused her at the same time. Is this a distress call from planet Sauria? Is the planet in danger?

"Hey, what's going on down there? What's all this about Oikonny?" Falco's voice came through Krystal's com link and disrupted her thoughts. Pushing her visions aside, the vixen was furious that she let Andross' nephew escape. Even worse, Falco didn't have a chance to witness what she saw.

"I'll explain it all when we get to The Great Fox. Come and pick me up, will you?" Krystal replied as she searched once more for a sign of her enemy. The cloudy skies of Zoness were mostly clear of Androssian ships, suggesting that the Cornerians had won the battle. Oikonny himself must have fled with the rest of his army. Krystal pondered her confrontation with the leader of Andross' forces and the distress call from Sauria while she floated in the murky waters, waiting for Falco to arrive in his Arwing...

* * *

"So what exactly did you see again?" Falco asked as he landed his Arwing inside the hangar bay of The Great Fox. Krystal was slightly irritated that he didn't believe what she saw inside the Zoness sea base.

"I told you already," the vixen complained as the ship's cockpit opened and she leaped to the ground, "it was Oikonny. I sensed his thought patterns while we were in the air and went down to the base to see for myself. My telepathic abilities never lie," she added as Falco joined her. The blue-feathered bird wore a red and grey space suit equipped with large shoulder pads and matching silver boots. He gave her a questionable look as if he still had doubts.

"Let's go tell Fox anyway," he said, leading Krystal from the hangar bay down a hallway toward an elevator. She followed without saying a word, glancing from side to side at The Great Fox's interior. A year ago, during Corneria's assault on the aparoid homeworld, the Star Fox team's senior member Peppy had flown the ship into the planet's surface in order to destroy a shield that prevented the team from reaching the planet's interior. The Great Fox was already swarming with aparoids and there was no hope for the ship or its crew, but Peppy and the robot Rob survived the impact by evacuating in an escape pod while the remainder of the ship exploded.

Peppy's last heroic act allowed the Star Fox team to commence their attack on the Aparoid Queen, but cost them their best battleship and aircraft carrier. The Great Fox was also the living residence of the Star Fox team, so the crew was left without a permanent home until it was rebuilt. Reconstruction took place immediately, but the next Great Fox took nearly a year to rebuild. Its official title was 'The Great Fox II,' but everyone aboard still referred to it as The Great Fox out of habit.

While riding the elevator with Falco up to the top floor of the ship, Krystal thought about what she was going to tell Fox. She knew that she would tell him about Oikonny, but felt unsure about what to say about her distress call from Sauria. It would be difficult to pursue this endeavor with the threat of Oikonny's sudden return.

Krystal pushed the thought aside when she was reminded of how cold and wet she felt from diving into the waters of Zoness. Her long blue hair was soaked and her clothes still dripped with sea water. Finally, the elevator doors opened, revealing the hallway that contained the sleeping quarters of the team.

The two pilots passed through the living area with two rooms on each side, sealed with automatic, sliding silver doors. The rooms to the left belonged to Fox and Falco, and the rooms on the right belonged to Krystal and Slippy. The control room was positioned at the head of the ship, filled with computer monitors and surrounded by thick glass windows revealing the vast emptiness of space outside.

Fox and Slippy were deep in conversation when the two arrived. Fox McCloud, the Star Fox team's leader, wore a red and green space suit with a grey vest and tall red boots. Slippy, a green toad much shorter than his fox companion, wore a similar yellow suit with green gloves and yellow boots. He wore a white hat with a red brim, snug between the two eyes that seemed to bulge out of the top of his head. The two pilots stopped their conversation in order to greet their allies.

"Falco, Krystal," Fox spoke in his usual, serious tone, "how were things on Zoness?" He paused with a curious look on his face, clearly noticing Krystal's appearance, and added, "Why are you soaked? What happened?"

Before she could reply, Slippy chimed in. "Maybe Krystal wanted to go for a swim?"

Krystal knew that he was only joking, but did not appreciate his comment. "When we reached the base, I sensed faint brain patterns from someone... someone we all thought to be dead. It came from somewhere inside the base, so I left my Arwing to investigate. I had to know if what I felt inside was real." She noticed Falco roll his eyes at the mention of her abandoning his orders, but she continued on. "I ran into him in the base and he fled. I chased him down, but he was too fast. There was a ship waiting for him, and if I had not dived into the water, I would have been killed by laser fire."

"Who was it? Who did you see?" Fox probed. Krystal knew that he would be anxious because of his continuous fear of Andross' return. The vengeful ape had attempted his own resurrection several years ago, and would have been successful if it had not been for The Star Fox team. Fortunately, Krystal's news was not that grim.

"It was Oikonny. I saw Oikonny today on Zoness," she repeated. The other members of Star Fox seemed to be speechless in response. After all, they had seen Oikonny's flagship when it was destroyed by the first aparoid to land on Fortuna. It was hard to believe that anyone could have survived the explosion, but Krystal knew it to be true. She had seen living proof with her own eyes.

"Are you sure that's what you saw?" Fox asked. "If it is, we will have to be on our guard," he continued without waiting for an answer. "There will be a ceremony on Corneria tomorrow, celebrating the anniversary of the defeat of the aparoids. It is at Corneria's capital, and Oikonny may be aware of this. He could be planning something just for the occasion."

Falco approached the Star Fox team's leader with a skeptical look on his face. "I wouldn't put it past Oikonny to be planning something, if it really is him. I didn't see him for myself," he paused, "but I trust Krystal. We need to be ready for anything and everything." Krystal heard this and was warmed by his approval. Falco was a great pilot and a good friend, but he was hard to get a compliment or acknowledgment from at times.

"Well I guess that calls this meeting to a close." Sensing Fox's thought patterns, Krystal detected that he wanted to talk to her alone. He still had questions he wanted to ask her in private, away from Falco and Slippy. The other pair had begun to talk about their respective missions, so the vixen paced toward a nearby window and waited for Fox to approach.

The planet Zoness was in full view from where she stood in The Great Fox, and Krystal marveled at it as she sensed Fox appear at her side. "It's so beautiful. Who could believe that the waters of Zoness had once been so tainted and the creatures so mutated?" She asked him.

"It really is amazing how far the planet has come since the downfall of Andross," Fox nodded. The ocean, while under the control of Andross, had turned a sickly green color and the native life forms had mutated as a result of toxic dumping. Years had passed since then, and the seas were returning to their natural blue color and life was beginning to thrive once again. "So you really saw Oikonny, then?" Fox's question interrupted Krystal's thoughts. "Did he say anything?"

"Unfortunately, we never had much of a chance to talk. I read a thought he projected directly at me, however. He told me that we cannot stop the true power of Andross. He would soon fulfill Andross' destiny and destroy us, along with the entire Lylat System."

"Nothing we haven't heard before," Fox smiled. But in a more serious tone, he added, "We will need to find him so that we can end this war. Surely he is the one leading Andross' troops. Corneria hardly has the reinforcements necessary to perform a full scale search; they are already spread thin as it is. So are we..."

Krystal turned and looked from the window to find that Fox was returning her gaze. She wanted to tell him about her vision, but something had been on her mind for some time that she felt inclined to ask about instead. "Fox, why is it that we never go on missions together?" Her friend looked shocked to be asked the question, but she continued on. "Since I joined Star Fox, you have always been trying to do everything on your own. You always have to be the hero on the ground who risks his life. And now, when we are split in pairs so often, you send Falco to go on missions with me and you always fly with Slippy."

The leader of the team turned away to look outside the window again without responding. He was deep in thought, and Krystal found it difficult to penetrate his mind with her telepathic abilities. "I... I don't know... it's complicated," was all he said in reply. It was as if he was completely shutting her out, and the pain it caused her was immense.

"Fox, I joined the Star Fox team so that I could fight by your side, not to fulfill some debt that I owed to you for saving my life on planet Sauria. I joined the team because it was what I really wanted... But everything to you is just another mission. Sometimes I wonder if you even care."

Nothing seemed to be coming from Fox at all. In light of what she was saying to him, it felt like he was trying even harder to shut her out. "I am just trying to do what is best for the team, Krystal. I hoped you would understand."

This made Krystal even more upset. "What would make me understand that this is what's best for the team? Am I not good enough to go on missions with you? I'm not some useless, incompetent pilot. I can fend for myself, you know."

Fox turned to face her with concern in his eyes. He clearly did not want to make her this upset. "It's not like that and you know it."

"Then what is it like?" Krystal snapped. She paused when she realized that Falco and Slippy were listening in on their conversation. They stared at her with wide eyes and did not say a word. She felt guilty for letting her voice become out of control and for talking to Fox the way that she had. Embarrassment began to creep in and she felt that she was on the verge of tears. "Fine, I don't care about it anyway!" Krystal turned her back on Fox and headed for her room. The metal door slid open as she approached and slid shut again after she had left the rest of the team on the other side.

Her room in The Great Fox was small and empty, except for a bed along the far wall with a table beside it. Her closet was built into the wall perpendicular to her bed, containing multiple suits identical to the attire she was currently wearing. Krystal paced toward her bed and collapsed onto it, ignoring her still drying hair and clothes. Suddenly, she realized that she forgot to tell Fox anything about her distress signal from Sauria. What should I do? Maybe Tricky's folk need help?

Krystal wiped the forming tears from her eyes on her sleeve and tried to calm down. She hated getting so upset with Fox and speaking to him the way she did, but everything on her mind was causing her to become anxious with worry. Part of her anger and frustration came from her failure of letting Oikonny get away. She stared upward at the ceiling while thinking about the predicament she was in. I need to do something, but the ceremony on Corneria is tomorrow. If I leave now, everyone will wonder where I am...

Suddenly, an idea began to form in the vixen's head. But maybe that is the best time to leave, she thought. The others will have to go to the ceremony and will not be able to follow me. I could just go alone. Reimagining the images that she saw on Zoness, Krystal knew she could not let the dinosaurs of Sauria face their threat alone. The planet was still unstable and slowly recovering from the devastation of the aparoid attacks that had taken place there.

Krystal decided that she had made up her mind. She was going to sneak out of The Great Fox while the others were sleeping and head for Sauria. She would be missed at the awards ceremony the next day, but the distraction would give her the ability to leave without being followed. Hopefully Fox, Falco, and Slippy will be able to deal with a trap set by Oikonny if one should arise... I just can't stay here and think about the dangers the Saurians are facing without doing anything about it... She decided that she would need to wait several hours before the rest of the crew was asleep, so she would catch some sleep and leave early in the morning.

Oh, Fox, I hope not to worry you too much, Krystal thought as she turned onto her side to glance at a picture frame sitting on her table. It was a picture of the two foxes together at the Cornerian Space Port. His arm was around her waist and they both smiled while Cornerian ships flew past them in the distance. She was still angry with him, but did not want him to be distressed by her sudden absence after their quarrel. Closing her eyes, Krystal knew that this sleep would need to bring her the strength to combat the forces at work on Sauria.

* * *

Krystal woke early in the morning, hardly feeling rested from her sleep. Her dreams were filled with mournful Saurian cries and pleas for help. The vixen rose to her feet and quickly changed her uniform with another from her closet, realizing that she was too distracted to swap outfits before falling asleep. Her original spacesuit was still wet and smelled of Zoness sea water; she wanted to be more comfortable on her journey to Sauria.

Moving like a shadow in the night, Krystal left her room through the sliding door and peered down the hallway in both directions. The ship was dark, signaling that her allies were asleep for the night. Moving silently but quickly, Krystal took the elevator down to the hangar bay. She proceeded down the hall with less caution, but stopped dead in her tracks when she spotted a stubby green toad tinkering with one of the four Arwings.

"Oh, what brings you here Krystal?" Slippy asked her with curious, round eyes.

The vixen was completely shocked to see him working at this time of night and was slightly irritated that she had not sensed his presence before. She couldn't think of what to say, but her amphibian friend spoke for her.

"You're leaving, aren't you...? Why else would you be in the hangar bay?"

"I could ask you a similar question," Krystal countered, trying to avoid the question entirely.

Slippy seemed to lighten up at her remark. "I like to come down here and tinker with the Arwings late at night. I always have new projects that I'm working on for the team," he smiled. "Why are you leaving? Are you mad at Fox? Are you ever coming back?" The toad seemed to be let down by Krystal's actions, but she had a mission to complete. She was not going to let him stop her.

"I need to answer a distress call. I can't tell you where or when I'll return, but I promise you," she added when she sensed the sadness in Slippy's heart, "I will be back. I am not leaving the team just because of one argument with Fox." She took several paces toward one of the Arwings that Slippy was not working on. "You can't say anything to Fox about this. You never saw me, and you don't know anything about my disappearance." She gazed down at the green toad and narrowed her eyes. She trusted Slippy to keep her secret, but felt that she had to be firm. The mission to Sauria was hers alone, and she did not want Fox or anyone to interfere.

"But Krystal, what about the ceremony tomorrow? We need you here, especially if Oikonny is planning something," the toad croaked.

"I can't leave others to suffer when I've had such terrible visions. I must go; you will be fine without me. Please, you don't even have to tell Fox you let me go."

Hesitantly, Slippy finally agreed. "Alright, I promise," Slippy croaked with a sigh. "Please be careful out there. You can always contact me if you need anything."

Krystal was warmed by his gesture and bent down to give him a hug. "Thank you, I promise I will be alright," she assured him. After bidding her friend farewell, the vixen leaped into her Arwing and prepared for takeoff. Alright, Sauria, here I come! The Arwing's jets came to life with a roar, and moments later the ship was in space with a course set for Dinosaur Planet.