Smoked part 1

by Jadecoyote

(be merciful this is my first big-o fanfic)

(disclaimer: Roger, Big O,Dorthy,and Norman not mine)




I Roger Smith the Paradigm City's top-negotiator does the work in the amnesiatic city.The light comes from the window as I wake from a blissfull dream. I hear a familiar sound come to my ears as my head pounds. I get outta bed and slip on my slippers. I rub my eyes to see what is going on this morning. Their stands Dorthy the android I had meet who deciding to stay. She plays that erattic tune which wakes me morning after morning on the piano. Then Norman steps in from the kitchen holding a duster.

"Hello sir your breakfast will be finished soon", Norman said.

"Thank Norman", I reply looking over at Dorthy.

"Good morning Roger", Dorthy plainy says.

"Why do you play that tune", I chuckel holding my head.

"Sir you have an old visitor in the den", Norman cuts in.

I knod and slowly head to the den. Opening the door slowly a smile grows across my face. I chuckle and walk toward my old conrad.The figure sees me coming and smirks. Relizing i'm still in my robe and slippers I laugh.

"Grace Jones", I said exclaimed running over to her and grabbing her around the waist lifting her playfully. She laughs and knocks me to the ground.

"Hey Roger this is so un-professional of you", She mused.

"I'm not in my suit anyway so why be the negotiator", I chuckle back.

"Breakfast Sir", Norman replies as he walks in. He smirks and I stand up strait.

"Norman this is Grace Jones, were very old friends", I introduced. Norman gives a bow as Grace dusts of her pants and blouse.

"Roger the reason I came was to check on Big O the mega duce", she says plainly.

"How do you know about Big O", Dorthy adds in as she walks slowly into the den.Grace turns to her and gives her a vage smile.

"I worked on some of the design and manufacturing of it's original model", Grace replies.

"And Roger talks about it alot",She concludes with pride. She turns to me and chuckles. I wonder what's so funny and she walks back to me.

"Okay cowboy you better get dressed", Grace laughed.I knod and go to my room to get dressed. After 10-29 minutes I come out in my usual black attire.

"So where to m'lady" I joke.Befor she can answer the phone rings and Norman scuttles over to answer it like usual. He picks up the phone and writes down the information given to him. Whn he hangs up th ephone he hands me the message.

"Master Roger you have a job to do", he replies.I knod and grab the paper and looks at it. I walk over ot Grace.

"You wanna come this time?", I say looking in Graces direction.She shrugs and we walk out leaving Norman and Dorthy standing in the room.

Will Conclude soon..........