Fox decided to walk along the shoreline since he could find something useful during while being stuck in this predicament and standing around won't do anything helpful. He then started trekking down the shoreline, leaving the wrecked Arwing behind. After walking on the sandy shores for awhile, he tried his communicator watch again, hoping for a connection to his crew. "Slippy? Do you come in?" Yet like last time the only answer was static. Fox only grunted in frustration at the fact and continued on. About half an hour walking in the hot sun, it felt fatigue like was going to overtake him as he panted. He then stopped for awhile, but in the sand he spotted something. He saw something shimmering in the sun a few feet from him. He went to the shiny object and found...
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