A Gangsta's A Gangsta
AN: I don't own CB. Okay this is a slight AU before Bebop what if Faye walked into the Red Dragon and played Julia's role in Spike's and Vicious' life. One thing Vicious might seem occ a lil bit but it's before the whole evil thing so this is what I think he must have been like. Faye's a little more quick to give her love and trust to Spike because she didn't have that thing with Whiney or whatever his name is. 6/16/03 Okee this isn't the final of this chapter but I wanted to get it up cause the one that's up right now sux!
They say the Red Dragon Syndicate is immortal and nothing can tear it apart but let me tell you there is one thing that shall tear it apart at the very seems and her name is Faye Valentine.
Prolog:
"clink"
The ice in my shot glass chinked together as I placed it down on the varnished bar counter.
"What's the matta?" the blond bartender asked leaning over the bar. I looked up at her and smiled weakly.
"Are you sure you want to hear, my story is not for the faint of heart." I told her slouching even more in the barstool.
"It's Thursday mornin, I don't got any other costumers so I got all the time in da world." I chuckled slightly
"Her favorite day is Thursday that's why she's" I gulped feeling the heavy weight of my own words fall on my heart as if they were a thousand pounds each. "getting married today." I finished as the bartender pulled a stool from behind the counter and sat down.
"Oh dear. Heartbreak. But hey that's my specialty. Oh, by the way my name is Julia." She said as I looked up.
"Spike." I muttered my name as she filled my drink again.
"So will ya tell me how this all started?" She asked. I closed my eyes drinking the shot feeling the burning liquor flow down my throat. After I swallowed it I cleared my throat and started my story.
"They say the Red Dragon Syndicate is immortal and nothing can tear it apart but let me tell you something Julia, there IS one thing that shall tear it apart at the very seams and her name is Faye Valentine."
Chapter 1: Partnership
I sat lazily on a couch in the huge white work out room of the Syndicate head quarters. My lanky frame lay stretched out as I heard my best friends walk in.
"Spike, Mao wants to see ya." Vicious told me sitting down on the couch tossing me a clean towel.
"Why?" I asked indignantly taking the towel to my face and wiping some of the sweat away.
"Something about a drug deal with one of the new recruits." He stopped and leaned in towards me. "I saw her and damn Spike is she fine!" Vicious closed his eyes and smiled. I stopped and slowly moved the towel down my face so I could look at him.
"She?" I refused to work with women, they freaked out if anything went wrong or if they broke a nail or any of that feminine shit. They were just one big pain in the ass!
"Yeah she, Spike." He said coldly standing up walking out of the room.
"Shit." I muttered to my self standing up and walking to the changing room. I opened the large metal locker that had my name embossed on it in gold raised letters. I reached in and took out my normal clothes, a yellow shirt, blue jacket with matching pants and my syndicate trench coat like jacket. I put my shoes on last after hooking the gold ties of my coat to the other side. I stood up and walked out of the room and set off for Mao's office.
"Sure took your marry time eh Spike?" Mao asked as I sat down in an oversized leather chair that sat in front of his large ebony desk. I took one of the cigars he offered as I sat down.
"Sorry." I apologized to him as he hit a button on the desk. A buzzing noise sounded from the door as they opened revealing the most beautiful creature I have ever seen to this day.
"Spike this is Miss Faye Valentine." Mao said.
'A beautiful name for a beautiful woman.' I thought as I scaled up her body with my eyes. She was wearing black shorts and knee high leather boots and a black tank top and over that was the syndicate coat. I jumped up from the chair and stood in front of her smiling.
"Miss Valentine." I said tilting my head slightly.
"Sir. Spiegel I presume?" she said with a voice that betrayed her polite words.
"Spike." I said as she moved closer to me swaying her hips slightly as she walked. Being the gentleman I sat back down after she had to be polite.
"Now you two will be doing a simple drug deal with our sister syndicate, Black Draco. Premium Red eye." He told us the details, but I was hardly listening. I was too busy taking in Miss Valentine's jasmine sent.
'Love at first sight.' I knew I had to have her, had to make her love, me had to be hers and she mine. But I could do that later now I had to work. I thought as I tried to redirect my attention to Mao.
"Spike, Faye do you understand?" He asked as I nodded. He turned his head to Faye, "Miss Valentine, Spike is one of our best members and I hope he can "show you the ropes." He finished smiling as I looked at him a little embarrassed.
"Thanks." I said as Faye stood up.
"One moment Miss. Valentine. I would like to have a word with Spike before you two go."
"Sure." She said walking out of the door still swaying her curved hips.
"Spike I think you two would hit it off," his face turned to mock seriousness. "so be good and play nice." He chuckled as I smiled. I have always thought Mao to be like a father to me, a father that I never had. Mao was the man who took Vicious and I in and made us what we are today.
"Setting me up now are we old man?" I asked as he patted me on the back still laughing.
"You could say that Spike ma boy." He said sending me out of the room to Faye. I opened the door and spotted her sitting on a sofa in the waiting room.
"Miss Valentine are you ready?" I asked looking down at her. She looked uncomfortable sitting upright and stiff on the taut off-white colored couch. From the look in her eye I could tell she wanted me just as bad as I wanted her. With a delicate nimble hand she pushed stray strands of deep violet hair behind her ear.
"You can call me Faye." She said uncrossing her legs standing up and smiling. It was a beautiful smile, full of an unknown feeling. It was a strange and foreign emotion but an intriguing one never the less.
Being a member of a deadly syndicate I was told never to get emotionally attached to anyone other wise I might end up dead. My heart raced while she continued to smile at me. I grinned back before she turned to leave for the parking garage. I followed walking next to her. On the way there she told me why she had decided to join such a feared and deadly syndicate.
" You see simply I love danger and the wonderful rush of adrenaline you get when you doing something illegal." She admitted smiling mischievously. I knew exactly what she meant. I too loved the rush of adrenaline you get when pump lead into some turncoat bastard. When bullets fly by you threatening to take your life with every shot. Our world was one of drugs, money, sex, violence, and most importantly power. The power to strike fear into anyone's heart just by mentioning Red Dragon Syndicate or showing up in uniform. It was intoxicating and I loved it.
This was another reason why I fell in love with my purple haired dangerous beauty. She was the same as me, strong willed, danger seeker, but somewhere under all that was someone who just wanted to be able to curl up in her loves arms and let everything melt away. All her troubles whisked away with a simple kiss.
I told her about my past. About being an orphan. About how Mao had taken me in since my father had worked in the syndicate along side him. About never seeing my mother, "So the only thing left for me was the syndicate so Mao took me in." She looked over at me. I could feel her eyes searching my pained ones. Memories were flooding my mind of that horrible night when I became a member for life. My father died leaving me alone in this world. All of my memories were suddenly blown away when I felt a cold hand take mine and entwine its fingers with my own lean fingers. I looked down at my hand in Faye's and smiled sadly. She looked up at me. "What's that for?"" I asked squeezing her hand but not letting go.
"You just looked sad.that's all." she said her voice trailing off. She looked away from me hiding behind a sheet of flawless straight hair. She tried to let go of my hand but I held it tight in mine. She turned back to me with a perplexed look on her face. I smiled sincerely as she looked down at my hand, then to my surprise she returned the squeeze and moved closer.
We got the three hundred million woolongs from the main office and then made it to the garage. Faye put the case of money in the trunk as I got in to my red Mustang. Moments later she got in the passenger side. We sped off into the dark night to the Warf to meet the members of the Black Draco Syndicate.
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AN: That's all for now because it's 3:06am and I'm tired and plus I already updated my other fic so I can't think just now. I was going to just post the epilog but then I thought that people might get pissed so I added the first chapter. Okay PLEASE r and r! Type ya latta! O.o teehee
AN: I don't own CB. Okay this is a slight AU before Bebop what if Faye walked into the Red Dragon and played Julia's role in Spike's and Vicious' life. One thing Vicious might seem occ a lil bit but it's before the whole evil thing so this is what I think he must have been like. Faye's a little more quick to give her love and trust to Spike because she didn't have that thing with Whiney or whatever his name is. 6/16/03 Okee this isn't the final of this chapter but I wanted to get it up cause the one that's up right now sux!
They say the Red Dragon Syndicate is immortal and nothing can tear it apart but let me tell you there is one thing that shall tear it apart at the very seems and her name is Faye Valentine.
Prolog:
"clink"
The ice in my shot glass chinked together as I placed it down on the varnished bar counter.
"What's the matta?" the blond bartender asked leaning over the bar. I looked up at her and smiled weakly.
"Are you sure you want to hear, my story is not for the faint of heart." I told her slouching even more in the barstool.
"It's Thursday mornin, I don't got any other costumers so I got all the time in da world." I chuckled slightly
"Her favorite day is Thursday that's why she's" I gulped feeling the heavy weight of my own words fall on my heart as if they were a thousand pounds each. "getting married today." I finished as the bartender pulled a stool from behind the counter and sat down.
"Oh dear. Heartbreak. But hey that's my specialty. Oh, by the way my name is Julia." She said as I looked up.
"Spike." I muttered my name as she filled my drink again.
"So will ya tell me how this all started?" She asked. I closed my eyes drinking the shot feeling the burning liquor flow down my throat. After I swallowed it I cleared my throat and started my story.
"They say the Red Dragon Syndicate is immortal and nothing can tear it apart but let me tell you something Julia, there IS one thing that shall tear it apart at the very seams and her name is Faye Valentine."
Chapter 1: Partnership
I sat lazily on a couch in the huge white work out room of the Syndicate head quarters. My lanky frame lay stretched out as I heard my best friends walk in.
"Spike, Mao wants to see ya." Vicious told me sitting down on the couch tossing me a clean towel.
"Why?" I asked indignantly taking the towel to my face and wiping some of the sweat away.
"Something about a drug deal with one of the new recruits." He stopped and leaned in towards me. "I saw her and damn Spike is she fine!" Vicious closed his eyes and smiled. I stopped and slowly moved the towel down my face so I could look at him.
"She?" I refused to work with women, they freaked out if anything went wrong or if they broke a nail or any of that feminine shit. They were just one big pain in the ass!
"Yeah she, Spike." He said coldly standing up walking out of the room.
"Shit." I muttered to my self standing up and walking to the changing room. I opened the large metal locker that had my name embossed on it in gold raised letters. I reached in and took out my normal clothes, a yellow shirt, blue jacket with matching pants and my syndicate trench coat like jacket. I put my shoes on last after hooking the gold ties of my coat to the other side. I stood up and walked out of the room and set off for Mao's office.
"Sure took your marry time eh Spike?" Mao asked as I sat down in an oversized leather chair that sat in front of his large ebony desk. I took one of the cigars he offered as I sat down.
"Sorry." I apologized to him as he hit a button on the desk. A buzzing noise sounded from the door as they opened revealing the most beautiful creature I have ever seen to this day.
"Spike this is Miss Faye Valentine." Mao said.
'A beautiful name for a beautiful woman.' I thought as I scaled up her body with my eyes. She was wearing black shorts and knee high leather boots and a black tank top and over that was the syndicate coat. I jumped up from the chair and stood in front of her smiling.
"Miss Valentine." I said tilting my head slightly.
"Sir. Spiegel I presume?" she said with a voice that betrayed her polite words.
"Spike." I said as she moved closer to me swaying her hips slightly as she walked. Being the gentleman I sat back down after she had to be polite.
"Now you two will be doing a simple drug deal with our sister syndicate, Black Draco. Premium Red eye." He told us the details, but I was hardly listening. I was too busy taking in Miss Valentine's jasmine sent.
'Love at first sight.' I knew I had to have her, had to make her love, me had to be hers and she mine. But I could do that later now I had to work. I thought as I tried to redirect my attention to Mao.
"Spike, Faye do you understand?" He asked as I nodded. He turned his head to Faye, "Miss Valentine, Spike is one of our best members and I hope he can "show you the ropes." He finished smiling as I looked at him a little embarrassed.
"Thanks." I said as Faye stood up.
"One moment Miss. Valentine. I would like to have a word with Spike before you two go."
"Sure." She said walking out of the door still swaying her curved hips.
"Spike I think you two would hit it off," his face turned to mock seriousness. "so be good and play nice." He chuckled as I smiled. I have always thought Mao to be like a father to me, a father that I never had. Mao was the man who took Vicious and I in and made us what we are today.
"Setting me up now are we old man?" I asked as he patted me on the back still laughing.
"You could say that Spike ma boy." He said sending me out of the room to Faye. I opened the door and spotted her sitting on a sofa in the waiting room.
"Miss Valentine are you ready?" I asked looking down at her. She looked uncomfortable sitting upright and stiff on the taut off-white colored couch. From the look in her eye I could tell she wanted me just as bad as I wanted her. With a delicate nimble hand she pushed stray strands of deep violet hair behind her ear.
"You can call me Faye." She said uncrossing her legs standing up and smiling. It was a beautiful smile, full of an unknown feeling. It was a strange and foreign emotion but an intriguing one never the less.
Being a member of a deadly syndicate I was told never to get emotionally attached to anyone other wise I might end up dead. My heart raced while she continued to smile at me. I grinned back before she turned to leave for the parking garage. I followed walking next to her. On the way there she told me why she had decided to join such a feared and deadly syndicate.
" You see simply I love danger and the wonderful rush of adrenaline you get when you doing something illegal." She admitted smiling mischievously. I knew exactly what she meant. I too loved the rush of adrenaline you get when pump lead into some turncoat bastard. When bullets fly by you threatening to take your life with every shot. Our world was one of drugs, money, sex, violence, and most importantly power. The power to strike fear into anyone's heart just by mentioning Red Dragon Syndicate or showing up in uniform. It was intoxicating and I loved it.
This was another reason why I fell in love with my purple haired dangerous beauty. She was the same as me, strong willed, danger seeker, but somewhere under all that was someone who just wanted to be able to curl up in her loves arms and let everything melt away. All her troubles whisked away with a simple kiss.
I told her about my past. About being an orphan. About how Mao had taken me in since my father had worked in the syndicate along side him. About never seeing my mother, "So the only thing left for me was the syndicate so Mao took me in." She looked over at me. I could feel her eyes searching my pained ones. Memories were flooding my mind of that horrible night when I became a member for life. My father died leaving me alone in this world. All of my memories were suddenly blown away when I felt a cold hand take mine and entwine its fingers with my own lean fingers. I looked down at my hand in Faye's and smiled sadly. She looked up at me. "What's that for?"" I asked squeezing her hand but not letting go.
"You just looked sad.that's all." she said her voice trailing off. She looked away from me hiding behind a sheet of flawless straight hair. She tried to let go of my hand but I held it tight in mine. She turned back to me with a perplexed look on her face. I smiled sincerely as she looked down at my hand, then to my surprise she returned the squeeze and moved closer.
We got the three hundred million woolongs from the main office and then made it to the garage. Faye put the case of money in the trunk as I got in to my red Mustang. Moments later she got in the passenger side. We sped off into the dark night to the Warf to meet the members of the Black Draco Syndicate.
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AN: That's all for now because it's 3:06am and I'm tired and plus I already updated my other fic so I can't think just now. I was going to just post the epilog but then I thought that people might get pissed so I added the first chapter. Okay PLEASE r and r! Type ya latta! O.o teehee