Disclaimer: I don't own Spike, Ash, Faye, Jet, or anybody else. REALY! I
wouldn't be writing here if I owned them.
Author's Note: Yes, I am in the process of editing the whole thing. I AM SO HAPPY! ^^
Chapter Two: Fairy Tales
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"Hey, Spike!" A familiar husky voice called from the kitchen, "It's ready!"
"What is it, Bell Peppers and imaginary beef?" Spike called back from the couch.
He was watching the TV, witch suddenly switched from the news to a gray fuzziness. Spike kicked the oh so small table, and the screen changed back, a little fuzzy yet clear enough for him.
Jet poked his head out of the kitchen. "Nope, we're out of Bell Peppers, so today I took out the last two cans of 'Son of a Gun Stew'. I hope you don't mind." Jet said sarcastically as Spike made a face.
Two weeks ago they had run into Andy, a literal 'Cowboy'. They had saved up some of the stew he had given them for last, since Spike complained about it so much.
Not as much as the Bell Peppers and beef, but the difference was he actually ate the Bell Peppers.
"I think I'll skip dinner today then. Where's Faye?" Spike asked. "Off somewhere, getting into trouble." Jet answered, shrugging.
Spike leaned back and watched the television. Ed passed by, wearing Andy's cowboy hat, riding on top of Ein. "Gippiup!" She shouted, laughing her head off as Ein whimpered from the collapsing weight on his back.
"Get off of him Ed, your going to kill him." Jet snapped at the sound of Ein's whining.
"Awwwww.." Ed started whining herself as she got off. Ein bolted towards the kitchen once he was released. Faye entered the room just then.
"Where have you been? I haven't seen you all day." Spike said, apparently not in a good mood.
Faye glared. "Since when did you care?"
"I don't, I'm just asking."
"Well I'm not telling you."
"Fine." Spike turned off the TV and searched for some bounty heads on the computer as Jet talked with Faye.
"Faye, I hope you're hungry. I just finished making dinner."
"What are we having?" She asked curiously, as she sat on the other side of the couch from Spike.
"Son of a Gun Stew." Jet replied simply.
"Are you trying to starve Spike or something?"
"No, we're all out of everything else."
"Oh. for a second there I almost respected you."
"Har Har." Spike said, overhearing their conversation. He read up some info on a bounty, then squinted and reread it. "What the..." He muttered under his breath. No one noticed him.
Jet placed dinner on the 'Table' and they began to eat- except Spike, who was still reading the info on this certain bounty, twiddling his spoon between his fingers. Jet looked at him.
"Might as well get it while it's hot... you ate some once, why are you stubborn now?"
"Take a look at this, Jet." Spike cut in, acting as if he hadn't heard.
"It says here that an orange dragon flew up, burned down a couple of buildings, and that this kid has something to do with it." He pointed at the very picture of Ash Ketchum with his spoon.
Faye turned it around so she could see it for herself. "That shrimpy preteen controls a Dragon?!? You have got to be kidding." She shook her head. "There is not such thing anyway. Fire breathing monsters are only real in fairytales."
"Fairytale, shipped by mail, Jack and Jill got caught in hail!" Ed shouted, her voice ringing throughout the Bebop. As usual, everyone ignored her.
This bounty head seemed kind of interesting to Spike. "So Fiction stories have taken over, huh? I'm in."
Faye stretched. "I'll go for the chase too. It should be easy to get the little twerp, and the reward is pretty high. $80,000.00 woo longs."
Jet shook his head. "I'm out. I don't like the idea of looking around for a 'Dragon'. I mean, what if this is all a big joke or something? I don't want to end up looking like an idiot."
"C'mon Jet, what have we got to lose?" Spike asked. "Your not afraid of Dragons, are you?"
Jet shrugged. "How can I be afraid of something that's not real?"
Ed zoomed around the room, flapping her arms. "It's a bird, it's a plane. .."
*~*~*~ Good Reviews would be nice and will be appreciated! ^^
Author's Note: Yes, I am in the process of editing the whole thing. I AM SO HAPPY! ^^
Chapter Two: Fairy Tales
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"Hey, Spike!" A familiar husky voice called from the kitchen, "It's ready!"
"What is it, Bell Peppers and imaginary beef?" Spike called back from the couch.
He was watching the TV, witch suddenly switched from the news to a gray fuzziness. Spike kicked the oh so small table, and the screen changed back, a little fuzzy yet clear enough for him.
Jet poked his head out of the kitchen. "Nope, we're out of Bell Peppers, so today I took out the last two cans of 'Son of a Gun Stew'. I hope you don't mind." Jet said sarcastically as Spike made a face.
Two weeks ago they had run into Andy, a literal 'Cowboy'. They had saved up some of the stew he had given them for last, since Spike complained about it so much.
Not as much as the Bell Peppers and beef, but the difference was he actually ate the Bell Peppers.
"I think I'll skip dinner today then. Where's Faye?" Spike asked. "Off somewhere, getting into trouble." Jet answered, shrugging.
Spike leaned back and watched the television. Ed passed by, wearing Andy's cowboy hat, riding on top of Ein. "Gippiup!" She shouted, laughing her head off as Ein whimpered from the collapsing weight on his back.
"Get off of him Ed, your going to kill him." Jet snapped at the sound of Ein's whining.
"Awwwww.." Ed started whining herself as she got off. Ein bolted towards the kitchen once he was released. Faye entered the room just then.
"Where have you been? I haven't seen you all day." Spike said, apparently not in a good mood.
Faye glared. "Since when did you care?"
"I don't, I'm just asking."
"Well I'm not telling you."
"Fine." Spike turned off the TV and searched for some bounty heads on the computer as Jet talked with Faye.
"Faye, I hope you're hungry. I just finished making dinner."
"What are we having?" She asked curiously, as she sat on the other side of the couch from Spike.
"Son of a Gun Stew." Jet replied simply.
"Are you trying to starve Spike or something?"
"No, we're all out of everything else."
"Oh. for a second there I almost respected you."
"Har Har." Spike said, overhearing their conversation. He read up some info on a bounty, then squinted and reread it. "What the..." He muttered under his breath. No one noticed him.
Jet placed dinner on the 'Table' and they began to eat- except Spike, who was still reading the info on this certain bounty, twiddling his spoon between his fingers. Jet looked at him.
"Might as well get it while it's hot... you ate some once, why are you stubborn now?"
"Take a look at this, Jet." Spike cut in, acting as if he hadn't heard.
"It says here that an orange dragon flew up, burned down a couple of buildings, and that this kid has something to do with it." He pointed at the very picture of Ash Ketchum with his spoon.
Faye turned it around so she could see it for herself. "That shrimpy preteen controls a Dragon?!? You have got to be kidding." She shook her head. "There is not such thing anyway. Fire breathing monsters are only real in fairytales."
"Fairytale, shipped by mail, Jack and Jill got caught in hail!" Ed shouted, her voice ringing throughout the Bebop. As usual, everyone ignored her.
This bounty head seemed kind of interesting to Spike. "So Fiction stories have taken over, huh? I'm in."
Faye stretched. "I'll go for the chase too. It should be easy to get the little twerp, and the reward is pretty high. $80,000.00 woo longs."
Jet shook his head. "I'm out. I don't like the idea of looking around for a 'Dragon'. I mean, what if this is all a big joke or something? I don't want to end up looking like an idiot."
"C'mon Jet, what have we got to lose?" Spike asked. "Your not afraid of Dragons, are you?"
Jet shrugged. "How can I be afraid of something that's not real?"
Ed zoomed around the room, flapping her arms. "It's a bird, it's a plane. .."
*~*~*~ Good Reviews would be nice and will be appreciated! ^^