Thanks.
Why does that bitch always have to take the money when she goes on her "gambling sprees"?" I walked through the metal halls of our crappy ship upon hearing news about Faye's usual departure.
"Hey Spike, the tracking device actually works!" I could hear Jet yell from the couch. He was on the computer, checking out our new device.
"I don't care where she is! She stole the money from the bounty I caught, not her! You get the money back!"
Dammit! I was on the trail of that bounty for days, fourteen million in the bag and she stole all of it, and she's probably not coming back, and I'm hungry! I shouldn't have left it on the table like that, Hell, she better at least have some common decency and not lose it all at a casino or a horse race or something stupid like that.
She pulled this type of shit before, that's why me and Jet put a tracking device on her ship, so if she ever does this again, we'll take back the money and turn her in. I wasn't really going to bring her to the police and collect her bounty though, It's not my style, its just to scare her. Even though we're not quite fond of each other, I do my share of helping Faye out when she needs it. I try to go unnoticed though, can't have her thinking I'm a "sensitive guy", 'cause I'm not.
"You can't be serious Spike! If we don't get back the money, we'll starve! This computer can't fit in my ship, so I'll stay here and tell you her exact position! She's been in the same spot for hours!" Jet yelled through the halls again.
My ass.
"If she's in the same spot then remember it and got yourself! I'm on a brake!" I yelled at Jet. Why would he want me to find Faye instead of him? He probably doesn't wanna be tempted to turn Faye in. Or more likely he doesn't feel like busting his ass today chasing Faye.
"Come on Spike!" He was whining like a little girl. He must really want me to go. Probably wants to jack off.
"Yeah, alright! You owe me one." Wanker.
I started to head for the hangar. Ah, my precious Swordfish. I love it more than I loved my mom. I set it into ignition and took off. I called Jet to ask him where Faye was spending our hard-earned cash. Jet told me she was in the heart of Tharsis City on Mars. My former home, the place was pretty nice except for the downtown area and the high and low-class gangs-and the syndicates. Why the hell would Faye be there? I'd hate to say it out loud but I hope nothing bad happened to her.
When I was finally on the corrupt planet, I called Jet again on one of the old rusty transmitters, Faye broke mine a few days ago. I forgot to tell here she still owes me a new one.
"She's only a few blocks away from where you're standing-" I zoned out right there when I realized something that pissed me off bad. Jet was eating the food that our favorite restaurant served. He tricked me! He probably hid it and told me to go so he could eat in secrecy.
"Bitch."
"Huh?- (transmission ended)"
Why does that bitch always have to take the money when she goes on her "gambling sprees"?" I walked through the metal halls of our crappy ship upon hearing news about Faye's usual departure.
"Hey Spike, the tracking device actually works!" I could hear Jet yell from the couch. He was on the computer, checking out our new device.
"I don't care where she is! She stole the money from the bounty I caught, not her! You get the money back!"
Dammit! I was on the trail of that bounty for days, fourteen million in the bag and she stole all of it, and she's probably not coming back, and I'm hungry! I shouldn't have left it on the table like that, Hell, she better at least have some common decency and not lose it all at a casino or a horse race or something stupid like that.
She pulled this type of shit before, that's why me and Jet put a tracking device on her ship, so if she ever does this again, we'll take back the money and turn her in. I wasn't really going to bring her to the police and collect her bounty though, It's not my style, its just to scare her. Even though we're not quite fond of each other, I do my share of helping Faye out when she needs it. I try to go unnoticed though, can't have her thinking I'm a "sensitive guy", 'cause I'm not.
"You can't be serious Spike! If we don't get back the money, we'll starve! This computer can't fit in my ship, so I'll stay here and tell you her exact position! She's been in the same spot for hours!" Jet yelled through the halls again.
My ass.
"If she's in the same spot then remember it and got yourself! I'm on a brake!" I yelled at Jet. Why would he want me to find Faye instead of him? He probably doesn't wanna be tempted to turn Faye in. Or more likely he doesn't feel like busting his ass today chasing Faye.
"Come on Spike!" He was whining like a little girl. He must really want me to go. Probably wants to jack off.
"Yeah, alright! You owe me one." Wanker.
I started to head for the hangar. Ah, my precious Swordfish. I love it more than I loved my mom. I set it into ignition and took off. I called Jet to ask him where Faye was spending our hard-earned cash. Jet told me she was in the heart of Tharsis City on Mars. My former home, the place was pretty nice except for the downtown area and the high and low-class gangs-and the syndicates. Why the hell would Faye be there? I'd hate to say it out loud but I hope nothing bad happened to her.
When I was finally on the corrupt planet, I called Jet again on one of the old rusty transmitters, Faye broke mine a few days ago. I forgot to tell here she still owes me a new one.
"She's only a few blocks away from where you're standing-" I zoned out right there when I realized something that pissed me off bad. Jet was eating the food that our favorite restaurant served. He tricked me! He probably hid it and told me to go so he could eat in secrecy.
"Bitch."
"Huh?- (transmission ended)"