Chapter 2

"No one is going anywhere." They all turned to see three men standing at the edge
of the airlock. Mal took a step forward. "I don't believe I have any business with
you and even if i did, you don't come on my ship and start giving orders." The man
in the middle laughed and the other two joined in. "Your ship. This is my ship." Mal
smirked. "I beg your pardon but I think not." The three men came all the way into the
ship now. "I bought this ship." Mal said. "Oh I know you did, it's just the person who
sold it to you, well it wasn't his ship to sell." Mal thought about it for a moment.
"Is that right." The man spit on the floor now. "Yeah that's right." Mal looked down at
the floor, then he quickly pulled his sidearm and fired getting the man in the shoulder.
All three of the men pulled out guns now and a gun fight erupted. Mal and Jayne were able
to make them draw back out of the ship and managed to get the door closed but not before
Inara was shot in the arm. Simon ran to her and started tending the wound. "Alright Wash
make us a memory." He ran off to do just that as Mal went to Inara. "Is she going to be
alright?" He asked Simon. "Yes she should be fine, it is only a flesh wound." Zoe came down
the steps now and pulled him aside. "Sir who were those men, and do you think it's true,
what the one said?" She asked. "I don't know, but I intend to find out."