I do not own Cowboy Bebop, but there's a charater, Anya that i made up so i guess i own her.
yes, this is my first cowboy bebop fic, so i really hope you like it. i've always been a big cowboy bebop fan and one day my lazy ass got inspired to write one, so PLZ Review and tell me what you think.
-slim:)
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Spikes lengthy exterior sunk into the darkness of the shadows as he crept around the corner. With the night sky looming over him Spike watched as the scene in front of him unfolded.
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"Well nice to see you guys again. How's your arm Brian?"
The young women said mockingly, which was strange because she was clearly out numbered five to one.
"Well did they order you to kill me or are y'all just going to stand there starring at me. Not that I don't love your looks of hatred it's just I really got to be somewhere."
She said with a cocky smile which grew even bigger when one of the men pulled out a switch blade.
"Awww, Brian it really warms my heart that you want the other arm broken too."
She said mockingly knowing that the enraged Brian would surely attack, and so he did. It was as if her movements were like water, and Brian's jagged attempts to cause her pain backfired and surely enough he ended up on the cold ground with a broken right arm. His screams were quickly muffled as the rest attacked all at once. Spike had to admit that he enjoyed watching this kind of scam that the young woman was pulling on the three men that were left. However his amusement was cut short, when the young women took a knee. Halfhearted breaths escaped the young women's solid façade as soft drops of crimson splattered upon the cold night's concert. She roughly grunted because of the severe kick to her abdomen that followed soon after. With the amusement of the one who pursued the attack filling the air. A second gun shot echoed in the air and scarlet waves soon after filled the sky; shock covered the faces of the two men that were left as they stared at there fallen comrade.
"No one touches her, or you'll end up as dead as this fucker here. Is that understood?!"
A deep voice announced, clearly the leader as the two men meagerly nodded as they back away.
"It warms my heart to see out of all of Ethan's lackeys he preferred for you to come"
The women said boldly as she steadily stood up.
"Hey angel, just for the record I chose"
The Tall man said keeping a steady pace as he slowly backed her against a brick wall. Without warning our hesitation his arm snapped forward and firmly wrapped around her throat. However she neither flinched nor seemed surprised in any way.
"What are you doing here angel?"
"You know, you didn't shot me as bad last time. I think it might leave a mark. Are you having a bad day or something?"
She said ignoring his question completely.
"Shut up."
He said laughing at her ridiculous comment.
"Ok then, no more pleasantries. Where is he?"
She asked, her expression very serious.
"I can't give out that information"
"Bullshit!"
"Dammit Anya!"
He said letting go of he neck but making sure her back stayed against the wall.
"What?! That's bullshit and you know it!"
"What do you want me to say?"
"The truth!"
Silence lies between them, leaving there words to float in the air.
"Is it different this time?"
She asks softly, as she crosses her arms and leans against the brick wall.
"It's never different, you know that."
"Then the same truth lies between us, right?"
"Yea. If he must die, then it can only be by your hands."
A long silence stains the air, while they contemplated the actions they would proceed with.
"He's going to Venus, you know the rest"
"What did you say?"
She retorted with a distraught expression on her face.
"Angel, look I"
"He can't go to Venus, Xander, he can't"
She yelled as her expression borderlines distraught and becoming hysterical.
"I know"
He said apologetically
"Then you know that it'll end there"
She said with know both her voice and expression very serious.
"If you two get into it, I won't step in"
"That's what you said last time"
She said smiling, as she mocked him again.
"It's different this time"
"It's never different"
"Touché"
And with that last remark he left in an unmarked car with only the snap of his fingers lingering in the air.
"Well, looks like it's just and us again guys."
She said audaciously with a devious smile appearing on her face. She knew fully well what the snap of Xander's fingers meant to these mean, and she was up for the challenge, whether or not her body was.
The first guy quickly went down, with his face smashed against the brick wall, but Anya knew the second guy wouldn't be that easy; especially with her growing weaker every minuet.
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A smug grin crossed the big guy's face as he noticed her was energy dropping. Taking advantage of this moment of revealed fatigue, the guy charged, slamming her back against the wall. Immediately going for the kill the guy clutches her throat and slams her against the hard concrete.
"Does that taste good sweetie?"
The guy says with his smug grin widening at the sight of her coughing up blood. Normally that would have finished off a person in her condition, especially a female, so the surprisingly disfigured shocked appearance on his face when she sprung up was definitely a naturally reaction. But this reaction would bring upon his demise. Without wasting any time Anya took advantage of his lack of security and elbowed him in the mouth, breaking a good portion of his teeth. Before he could even feel the bliss of defeat, before his body even hit the ground Anya grabbed his shirt collar and slung his face into the brick wall twice, leaving a crimson indication.
"How does that taste?"
Anya mocks; her breathing strenuous, as she looms over her defeated opponent. Falling to her knees Anya attempts to catch her breath, when her eyes grasp something. With her moments stilled, Anya tries and makes out whatever her eyes are sensing. A slick smile creeps onto her face as she stands and walks across the empty lot. In a matter of minuets she comes face to face with Spike.
"Bounty hunter, right….. you know they'll kill you just for witnessing that."
She says slyly pointing at him.
"If I'm not mistaken, Miss Anya Nehru, you're already dead"
Spike says with the same sly look on his face while he holds up a piece of paper with her picture in the upper left hand corner, and in big bold red letters typed a crossed it are the words DECEASED.
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thanks to all who read. i hope you like it, plz write reviews and tell me what you think(be honest). if you didn't like it i apologize.PLZ Review
-slim;)
