I hoped you liked that last chapter, now, to start the second.
Vicious stopped on the side of the glass door and waited for Spike. The streets were crowded today, people were everywhere and it was very hot, so Vicious was burning up in his huge coat.
"Where is the paper with our instructions?" Vicious asked, looking through the glass door.
Spike bent up his right arm and flicked his wrist and the paper appeared there.
"Cool huh, I read how to do it in a magic book." Spike said as he handed the paper to Vicious.
"There's no time for games." Vicious said as he grabbed the paper and read it.
"Yeah, it says exactly what Mao told us to. Let's go." Vicious said as he and Spike entered the fancy restaurant.
They both walked through to the behind the counter and into the kitchen.
"Um, sir you can't so that." The woman who was seating people said to them.
Vicious went on a few steps and stopped and Spike looked at the woman and admired her. She had long gold lock hanging from her head; her face was so perfect, imploding on itself with beauty. Her body was damn nice too, her rack was a nice size and her ass was pretty good too. She was skinny, but not skinny at the same time. "Whoa, she's really good looking. I think I'm in love." Spike thought to himself as he smiled.
"Julia!" Vicious laughed and hugged the woman.
"Oh, Vicious, what are you doing here?" Julia asked.
"Aw damn." Spike sighed out loud but fortunately, nobody had heard him.
"We're here to evict the owners of this restaurant, I'm sorry. It wasn't my choice, I could help you find a new job." Vicious said as he put his face in her hair. The three of them left to an isolated place in the corner to talk.
"What do you mean you have to evict the owners?" Julia asked, she seemed very nervous but Vicious didn't notice.
"We are here to collect the debts of the owners of this place," Vicious said.
"But my family owns this restaurant!" Julia yelled at Vicious.
Vicious just stared at her, dumbfounded.
"Uh, but. How much does your family owe to the Syndicate?" Vicious asked as he regained his composure.
"I didn't know anything about this!" Julia yelled again.
"I have a solution!" Spike announced and interrupted both of them.
"Who are you?" Julia asked him.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Spike." Spike shook Julia's hand and Julia blushed.
"Vicious, remember a few months ago, that guy gave the Syndicate his son in exchange for the debts?" Spike asked Vicious.
"Yeah, I do." Vicious said, getting curious.
"I'm sure we could do that with Julia, the Syndicate will suck up anyone, they don't need the money. It's just to show people we're tough." Spike smiled.
Vicious turned to Julia with a frown.
"Do you want to do it?" Vicious asked her.
"I don't know anything about your Syndicate." Julia sighed. "I can't pay that kind of money, so I guess I have to." Julia faked a smile and fell into Vicious and rested her head on his chest.
"Well how much does she owe?" Spike asked Vicious as the three of them leaned against the wall.
"Approximately one-hundred and twenty million wulongs." Vicious closed his eyes and sighed.
"We have that kind of money, we could steal it from Mao," Spike suggested.
"I guess we could, why do you care so much?" Vicious asked him. The sun had just fully set and the lights in the restaurant flickered on.
"Because you're my friend, man. And a loved one of yours is a loved one of mine." Spike said and Vicious smiled.
"Man, Spike, people like you are very rare these days." Vicious chuckled.
"Julia, we'll be right back." Vicious said as he kissed Julia and quickly ran out. Spike bowed and kissed her hand. "A pleasure, miss." Spike smiled and ran out with Vicious.
"They're both good guys, I hope they don't get in trouble." Julia smiled as she walked into her father's office to tell him what's going on.
Spike and Vicious walked into their shared apartment with Lin to find Lin on the couch, watching the minidisks that Mao threw out of the window.
"That damn old man scratched the disks! It's scramble-vision now!" Lin told them as they walked in and left without saying a word. Lin was on the couch, with no shirt on, eating potato chips.
The two of them drove to the bank in Vicious' yellow Cadillac.
"I hope Mao doesn't find out about this." Spike said as Vicious sped down the road, cutting off other cars Vicious looked at Spike, who was staring out of the window, worrying, but not about Mao, about Julia.
They both jumped out of the convertible when they reached the bank. They entered with their hands on their guns, trying not to look suspicious.
Spike walked to the clerk ad pointed his gun at the clerk's face. The Jericho 941 could easily penetrate through bulletproof glass.
"Gimme a hundred and twenty million out of the account name of "Mao Yenrai", and don't attract any attention, I don't want to hurt you." Spike said calmly as the man behind the counter punched in a code and gave Spike a card with Mao's money on it.
"Thanks." Spike smiled as he walked away to Vicious, they both nodded and left to Julia's restaurant.
"Mao is gonna kill us, literally." Vicious laughed as they rode through the corrupt streets of Mars, it had started to rain.
"We're here." Spike stopped the Cadillac Convertible and jumped out, wulongs in hand. Vicious followed as the light rain poured on their heads.
Spike ran in and picked Julia out of a crowd and approached her. Julia smiled when she saw them. Spike merely walked to her and handed her the card and they both left.
They walked into the Cadillac and they both smiled with relief.
Spike took out his cell phone while Vicious was driving. He dialed a fourteen-digit number and Mao picked up the phone.
"Hey, Mao." Spike greeted Mao.
"Oh, Spike. I have another job for you and Vicious. Come up to my office in two hours." Mao was about to hang up his phone when Spike spoke.
"But Mao, we have to sleep!" Spike said, hoping Mao was joking.
"Sleep is for the weak, and if you're so tired then drink some coffee you ingrate." Mao said and hung his phone up.
"Ass." Spike said as he flipped up his phone and looked out of the window.
"What do you think of Julia, should I marry her?" Vicious joked as he tried to get around an old man in a car in front of them.
"I don't think she likes murderers, does she know we're hitmen and we've each killed many people and have ties with very bad people?" Spike asked
"No, but she'll understand. She's the only person who does." Vicious smiled because he knew Julia loved him and he loved her, it made his heart almost feel a little warm.
"Mao is an idiot, but he practically raised us, so I try to respect him." Spike sighed.
"I personally don't like him, but I respect him for the same reasons. But he is funny." Vicious smiled.
"Yeah," Spike agreed as he lightened up.
"I think he's planning to give us another money collecting goose chase." Vicious said as he flipped the bird to some idiot that almost crashed into him.
RING! Spike's cell phone rang in his pocket.
"Hello?" Spike said into his phone.
"Hello, Spike. It's Mao, we have bad news, Udai just went to jail and we're short a fully trained assassin." Mao Yenrai sighed into his phone in his apartment.
"I don't care." Spike replied as Vicious cursed another person for cutting him off.
"Well, the Van has personally given you two another mission." Mao said with a smile, he was proud of them. "They want you to go to Earth to a--"
"Sorry, Mao, I hate Earth. I never go there." Spike cut off Mao.
"Well I don't care what you like or don't like. You will go to Earth and find a cryogenic lab, a doctor that works there is a runaway Red Dragon and he's been spilling information on us to the coppers on Earth. Ice 'em." Mao smiled.
"Sure thing, Mao, give me the directions and that idiot will pay." Spike said, waiting for Mao to answer.
"Okay, you will take a ship to Port 4119b in America, the coordinates will be on a piece of paper in your apartment on the counter. There, you will take a provided car to 8881 Greenwich Lane, not far from the port. There will be a reward of some Chinese take-out tomorrow night if you complete it. Goodbye." Mao hung up the phone.
Vicious stopped on the side of the glass door and waited for Spike. The streets were crowded today, people were everywhere and it was very hot, so Vicious was burning up in his huge coat.
"Where is the paper with our instructions?" Vicious asked, looking through the glass door.
Spike bent up his right arm and flicked his wrist and the paper appeared there.
"Cool huh, I read how to do it in a magic book." Spike said as he handed the paper to Vicious.
"There's no time for games." Vicious said as he grabbed the paper and read it.
"Yeah, it says exactly what Mao told us to. Let's go." Vicious said as he and Spike entered the fancy restaurant.
They both walked through to the behind the counter and into the kitchen.
"Um, sir you can't so that." The woman who was seating people said to them.
Vicious went on a few steps and stopped and Spike looked at the woman and admired her. She had long gold lock hanging from her head; her face was so perfect, imploding on itself with beauty. Her body was damn nice too, her rack was a nice size and her ass was pretty good too. She was skinny, but not skinny at the same time. "Whoa, she's really good looking. I think I'm in love." Spike thought to himself as he smiled.
"Julia!" Vicious laughed and hugged the woman.
"Oh, Vicious, what are you doing here?" Julia asked.
"Aw damn." Spike sighed out loud but fortunately, nobody had heard him.
"We're here to evict the owners of this restaurant, I'm sorry. It wasn't my choice, I could help you find a new job." Vicious said as he put his face in her hair. The three of them left to an isolated place in the corner to talk.
"What do you mean you have to evict the owners?" Julia asked, she seemed very nervous but Vicious didn't notice.
"We are here to collect the debts of the owners of this place," Vicious said.
"But my family owns this restaurant!" Julia yelled at Vicious.
Vicious just stared at her, dumbfounded.
"Uh, but. How much does your family owe to the Syndicate?" Vicious asked as he regained his composure.
"I didn't know anything about this!" Julia yelled again.
"I have a solution!" Spike announced and interrupted both of them.
"Who are you?" Julia asked him.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Spike." Spike shook Julia's hand and Julia blushed.
"Vicious, remember a few months ago, that guy gave the Syndicate his son in exchange for the debts?" Spike asked Vicious.
"Yeah, I do." Vicious said, getting curious.
"I'm sure we could do that with Julia, the Syndicate will suck up anyone, they don't need the money. It's just to show people we're tough." Spike smiled.
Vicious turned to Julia with a frown.
"Do you want to do it?" Vicious asked her.
"I don't know anything about your Syndicate." Julia sighed. "I can't pay that kind of money, so I guess I have to." Julia faked a smile and fell into Vicious and rested her head on his chest.
"Well how much does she owe?" Spike asked Vicious as the three of them leaned against the wall.
"Approximately one-hundred and twenty million wulongs." Vicious closed his eyes and sighed.
"We have that kind of money, we could steal it from Mao," Spike suggested.
"I guess we could, why do you care so much?" Vicious asked him. The sun had just fully set and the lights in the restaurant flickered on.
"Because you're my friend, man. And a loved one of yours is a loved one of mine." Spike said and Vicious smiled.
"Man, Spike, people like you are very rare these days." Vicious chuckled.
"Julia, we'll be right back." Vicious said as he kissed Julia and quickly ran out. Spike bowed and kissed her hand. "A pleasure, miss." Spike smiled and ran out with Vicious.
"They're both good guys, I hope they don't get in trouble." Julia smiled as she walked into her father's office to tell him what's going on.
Spike and Vicious walked into their shared apartment with Lin to find Lin on the couch, watching the minidisks that Mao threw out of the window.
"That damn old man scratched the disks! It's scramble-vision now!" Lin told them as they walked in and left without saying a word. Lin was on the couch, with no shirt on, eating potato chips.
The two of them drove to the bank in Vicious' yellow Cadillac.
"I hope Mao doesn't find out about this." Spike said as Vicious sped down the road, cutting off other cars Vicious looked at Spike, who was staring out of the window, worrying, but not about Mao, about Julia.
They both jumped out of the convertible when they reached the bank. They entered with their hands on their guns, trying not to look suspicious.
Spike walked to the clerk ad pointed his gun at the clerk's face. The Jericho 941 could easily penetrate through bulletproof glass.
"Gimme a hundred and twenty million out of the account name of "Mao Yenrai", and don't attract any attention, I don't want to hurt you." Spike said calmly as the man behind the counter punched in a code and gave Spike a card with Mao's money on it.
"Thanks." Spike smiled as he walked away to Vicious, they both nodded and left to Julia's restaurant.
"Mao is gonna kill us, literally." Vicious laughed as they rode through the corrupt streets of Mars, it had started to rain.
"We're here." Spike stopped the Cadillac Convertible and jumped out, wulongs in hand. Vicious followed as the light rain poured on their heads.
Spike ran in and picked Julia out of a crowd and approached her. Julia smiled when she saw them. Spike merely walked to her and handed her the card and they both left.
They walked into the Cadillac and they both smiled with relief.
Spike took out his cell phone while Vicious was driving. He dialed a fourteen-digit number and Mao picked up the phone.
"Hey, Mao." Spike greeted Mao.
"Oh, Spike. I have another job for you and Vicious. Come up to my office in two hours." Mao was about to hang up his phone when Spike spoke.
"But Mao, we have to sleep!" Spike said, hoping Mao was joking.
"Sleep is for the weak, and if you're so tired then drink some coffee you ingrate." Mao said and hung his phone up.
"Ass." Spike said as he flipped up his phone and looked out of the window.
"What do you think of Julia, should I marry her?" Vicious joked as he tried to get around an old man in a car in front of them.
"I don't think she likes murderers, does she know we're hitmen and we've each killed many people and have ties with very bad people?" Spike asked
"No, but she'll understand. She's the only person who does." Vicious smiled because he knew Julia loved him and he loved her, it made his heart almost feel a little warm.
"Mao is an idiot, but he practically raised us, so I try to respect him." Spike sighed.
"I personally don't like him, but I respect him for the same reasons. But he is funny." Vicious smiled.
"Yeah," Spike agreed as he lightened up.
"I think he's planning to give us another money collecting goose chase." Vicious said as he flipped the bird to some idiot that almost crashed into him.
RING! Spike's cell phone rang in his pocket.
"Hello?" Spike said into his phone.
"Hello, Spike. It's Mao, we have bad news, Udai just went to jail and we're short a fully trained assassin." Mao Yenrai sighed into his phone in his apartment.
"I don't care." Spike replied as Vicious cursed another person for cutting him off.
"Well, the Van has personally given you two another mission." Mao said with a smile, he was proud of them. "They want you to go to Earth to a--"
"Sorry, Mao, I hate Earth. I never go there." Spike cut off Mao.
"Well I don't care what you like or don't like. You will go to Earth and find a cryogenic lab, a doctor that works there is a runaway Red Dragon and he's been spilling information on us to the coppers on Earth. Ice 'em." Mao smiled.
"Sure thing, Mao, give me the directions and that idiot will pay." Spike said, waiting for Mao to answer.
"Okay, you will take a ship to Port 4119b in America, the coordinates will be on a piece of paper in your apartment on the counter. There, you will take a provided car to 8881 Greenwich Lane, not far from the port. There will be a reward of some Chinese take-out tomorrow night if you complete it. Goodbye." Mao hung up the phone.