I ran out of songs by Nickelback that I think will work with this.or
atleast out of the songs I know the lyrics to. So, this won't be a songfic.
The next one probably will.but that's in the future. And sorry it took me a
little while to update, I've been doing other things and with X-mas and
all.I'll shut up now.
Disclaimer: I don't own the song or Cowboy Bebop.
Beer House Battle
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"Hey, Jet," Spike started as he looked into his drink.
"Huh?" Jet asked.
"What are we doing here, why aren't we trying t-"
"That's the millionth time you've asked me that. If you want to go find Code, then you go right on ahead."
"Well, why aren't you trying to do the same?"
"I don't even know why I'm still here on this planet. You'd think he would've sent someo-"
A collage of bullets went through the bottles in front of them, sending the contents all over the floor.
"You just had to say something." Spike said as he and Jet jumped behind the bar.
The bullets didn't stop. Spike was pondering on if he should stick his head up and get shot. The look that Jet had on his face told him that if he did something really bad was going to happen to him and not from the bullets. Spike started to look for another way out. Luckily there was a back door. Spike slowly scooted over to it.
He had noticed that some of the men were starting to cease fire and close in to see if they were dead or alive. Spike shot three of them, clearly sending out they message that they were positively alive. Jet saw what Spike was doing and started to follow him. He was inwardly cursing himself for staying on the planet when he knew something like this was going to happen. He also wondered why he did it.
Another thought struck him. Code must be some important guy, or atleast slightly important to be able to send this many people after them. Jet also started wondering why he was going to destroy Faye's gravestone. Jet was utterly lost. He saw Spike fire a few more times and Jet picked up his pace while firing a few times.
Spike cautiously, but quickly reached up and grabbed the handle. He swung the door open and ran out with Jet and what seemed like a million bullets on his heels. Jet found the time to slam the door shut, knowing it probably wouldn't do any good, be fore running after Spike. Spike looked around the edge of the building he. He stepped all the way pulling his hair and cussing.
Jet walked around to see what he was cussing about and was about to start cussing Spike out for cussing until he saw what Spike saw and he started cussing. Both their ships were smashed up. Glass and metal was all over the ground. People started coming out of the doorway they just went through and people appeared by the ships.
Spike-damning life the whole way-started to shoot the people who had destroyed their transportation. Jet started to shoot the others until he noticed how many there really was.
"Spike, got any good ideas?" Jet asked his partner.
"Yeah, but your not going to like it." Spike said.
"Oh, boy." Jet mumbled. "Shoot."
Spike grinned.
"Finish these fuckers off." Spike told him.
"Why did I know you were going to say that?"
Spike didn't say anything as he reloaded quickly and started after the retreating men that used to be by their ships. Jet was still trying to finish off the plentiful men that were coming out of the doorway.
'How many of these idiots can fit in there!??!" Jet thought franticly.
Just when he was about to have to reload Spike reappeared and started to help Jet with these people. Spike and Jet were slowly backing up behind various things until they came to a alley that lead to one of the busy streets and they made a break for it. The men were still firing at them, but out of pure luck they weren't hit. They made themselves lost in the crowd while thinking of a way to get back to the Bebop.
~
They ended up getting back to the Bebop from a ride from one of Jet's old friends. How he met the guy, Spike had no clue. Spike was sitting on the couch looking at the blur of the tv. He would have been locked in battle with Code, but there was a set back. Spike didn't know where he was. Usually Spike would have went chasing after him anyway, but he knew Jet wasn't going to let him and Spike had a feeling that he shouldn't go when he didn't even know the man's last name.
~
That was short.or was it long? I think it was longer than usual. The lyrics just make it look longer, but since this had no lyrics.well, you get the point. I hope you liked this chapter and thanks for reading. Please REVIEW and sorry for the wait. Cya!
Disclaimer: I don't own the song or Cowboy Bebop.
Beer House Battle
~
"Hey, Jet," Spike started as he looked into his drink.
"Huh?" Jet asked.
"What are we doing here, why aren't we trying t-"
"That's the millionth time you've asked me that. If you want to go find Code, then you go right on ahead."
"Well, why aren't you trying to do the same?"
"I don't even know why I'm still here on this planet. You'd think he would've sent someo-"
A collage of bullets went through the bottles in front of them, sending the contents all over the floor.
"You just had to say something." Spike said as he and Jet jumped behind the bar.
The bullets didn't stop. Spike was pondering on if he should stick his head up and get shot. The look that Jet had on his face told him that if he did something really bad was going to happen to him and not from the bullets. Spike started to look for another way out. Luckily there was a back door. Spike slowly scooted over to it.
He had noticed that some of the men were starting to cease fire and close in to see if they were dead or alive. Spike shot three of them, clearly sending out they message that they were positively alive. Jet saw what Spike was doing and started to follow him. He was inwardly cursing himself for staying on the planet when he knew something like this was going to happen. He also wondered why he did it.
Another thought struck him. Code must be some important guy, or atleast slightly important to be able to send this many people after them. Jet also started wondering why he was going to destroy Faye's gravestone. Jet was utterly lost. He saw Spike fire a few more times and Jet picked up his pace while firing a few times.
Spike cautiously, but quickly reached up and grabbed the handle. He swung the door open and ran out with Jet and what seemed like a million bullets on his heels. Jet found the time to slam the door shut, knowing it probably wouldn't do any good, be fore running after Spike. Spike looked around the edge of the building he. He stepped all the way pulling his hair and cussing.
Jet walked around to see what he was cussing about and was about to start cussing Spike out for cussing until he saw what Spike saw and he started cussing. Both their ships were smashed up. Glass and metal was all over the ground. People started coming out of the doorway they just went through and people appeared by the ships.
Spike-damning life the whole way-started to shoot the people who had destroyed their transportation. Jet started to shoot the others until he noticed how many there really was.
"Spike, got any good ideas?" Jet asked his partner.
"Yeah, but your not going to like it." Spike said.
"Oh, boy." Jet mumbled. "Shoot."
Spike grinned.
"Finish these fuckers off." Spike told him.
"Why did I know you were going to say that?"
Spike didn't say anything as he reloaded quickly and started after the retreating men that used to be by their ships. Jet was still trying to finish off the plentiful men that were coming out of the doorway.
'How many of these idiots can fit in there!??!" Jet thought franticly.
Just when he was about to have to reload Spike reappeared and started to help Jet with these people. Spike and Jet were slowly backing up behind various things until they came to a alley that lead to one of the busy streets and they made a break for it. The men were still firing at them, but out of pure luck they weren't hit. They made themselves lost in the crowd while thinking of a way to get back to the Bebop.
~
They ended up getting back to the Bebop from a ride from one of Jet's old friends. How he met the guy, Spike had no clue. Spike was sitting on the couch looking at the blur of the tv. He would have been locked in battle with Code, but there was a set back. Spike didn't know where he was. Usually Spike would have went chasing after him anyway, but he knew Jet wasn't going to let him and Spike had a feeling that he shouldn't go when he didn't even know the man's last name.
~
That was short.or was it long? I think it was longer than usual. The lyrics just make it look longer, but since this had no lyrics.well, you get the point. I hope you liked this chapter and thanks for reading. Please REVIEW and sorry for the wait. Cya!