Yay! chapter four is up! how am I doing so far? reveiws are welcome, no, really, I'm serious
stop laughing! do you want this chapter or not?! I swear If I have to stop this story and turn
around I will!

damn kids.....
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" Where have you been, Faye?" the man asked quietly. He smothered his cigarette, cutting all the
light out of the room. He ruffled his dark mahogany hair and smiled.
Faye flipped the light switch and threw some bullets on the man's lap. She then reached into her
shoes and pulled out to I.D. tags. She threw them on top of the bullets. The man looked up at
her in suprise.

"You couldn't have gotten them both." he whispered unbelievingly.
Her eyes were ruthless.

"Try me. I want the woolongs. I want 'em now. So if you would be so kind as to hand them over,
I'll be on my way." She replied dismissly.

"I believe," he said with a hint of malice, "that we said 1,500 woolongs for each?"

" WHAT? I just don't think so! It was 3,000!"

The man toggled with his glasses teasingly.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Valentine, but we just don't have the money."

Faye pulled out a 9mm and smiled factiously.

"Oh, but I think you do," she said, sitting down in a nearby chair, "so, if I don't get that
money, I go broke. If I go broke, I'll do anything to get that money." Her smile
grew more melevolant "Tell me, Johnathan, if I killed two men today, do you really think I would
hesitate to kill a third?"

The man gulped as sweat collected on his brow. He reached under the table and stealthly pulled
out two black leather suitcases.

"It's all there," he replied hoarsly, " All 6,000 woolongs."

Faye smiled again as she picked up the two suit cases. She kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Nice doing buisness with ya'!" She exclaimed as she walked out of the door her intentions that
of returning 'home'.

Elsewhere, Jet and Setsuna were pulling an unconsious Spike out of the car and up the dock to the
Bebop. Anima sat in her zipcraft, Known as the "angry bee", laughing silently to herself.

"Poor Spike..." She chuckled watching Jet and Setsuna take both of his arms and guide him up in
the ship. Anima sat back, she knew she'd reveal herself soon, now wasn't a conveinient time.
She pulled the pocketed picture out again.

"Just like his father..." She mumbled running a finger over the young boy's face, she closed her
eyes thinking back to how her mess started, she was on earth or was it one of the colonies, she
couldn't remember. There was a flash, an eruption, then silence, she sat in the rubble, alive,
while everyone else was dead. There wasn't a mark on her, and there wouldn't be one for a long
time. Anima's attention was drawn back to reality as someone walked by her ship in a hurry.
Anima crawled out of her zipcraft, her legs ached as she streatched them out walking torwards a
familiar figure.

"Faye?"