Chapter 3...

'Hey metal arm!' Spike said.
Darryl turned to me and shouted, 'You have a partner!?!'
I smiled and said, 'I guess I do.'
Darryl turned to his henchmen and said, 'What are you standing around for, get that Spike-guy.'
All the henchmen ran up to the window, while Spike got out of his ship and jumped into the apartment. I don't know what Spike did, cause Darryl was blocking my view. All I know is I heard alot of yelling. That, and two seconds after Spike got in the building, all those henchmen fell to the ground. Spike then pulled out his gun and pointed it at Darryl's head. Darryl turned to me, only to see my gun pointed at his head.
I swear I heard a whimper from Darryl's mouth.
Darryl looked back to Spike and said, 'Ok boy, if I'm going down, so is Jet'
Darryl pulled his gun.
Spike took his shot
Spike's bullet passed by Darryl's neck leaving a red line on his neck. The bullet continued to move, knocking the gun out of Darryl's hand. This left Darryl with a very scared look on his face.
I smiled.
Spike smiled back and said, 'Darn it, I missed.'
I heard another whimper from Darryl. He then kinda crawled up into a ball and rocked back and forth. I, yet again, raised my eyebrow at this moron as he started to cry.
I looked to Spike and said, 'Not bad kid, now how are we gonna split this guy's bounty? 50/50?'
Spike gave me a weird look and said, 'Split the bounty, this guy is all mine.'
'What!?!' I yelled, 'What do you mean, I put my neck out there to get this guy.'
'What are you talking about metal arm? I did all the work, I took care of the those guys,' Spike said pointing to the pile of bodies behind him, 'and I saved your butt.'
'It's Jet. And you wouldn't even be here if you hadn't followed me Spike.'
'You can't prove a thing,' Spike said with a smile.
'Besides, Spike, its not like I couldnt' have handled this on my own. You just got in the way.'
'Look, Jet, this guy is mine,' Spike said pointing at an empty spot on the floor.
I then heard the door, and turned around just in time to see it shut.
'Good job Spike, now the bounty got away.'
'You think this is my fault Jet?'
We stared each other down.
I turned around yelling, 'Damnit!'
I went through the door and hurried down the stairs, while Spike hopped back into his ship.
I was not gonna let this guy get away. And I wasn't gonna lose the bounty to some damn hot shot either.

End of Chapter 3.