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TJ: Well this is rewritten, and revised. Maybe now people will read it. NOW READ IT!

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Flashbacks

Chapter 1:

"One billion. Just for her?" Faye asked.

"Yea. Doesn't say what she did. Just that the police want her in custody as soon as possible." Jet said.

"I'll get her. Should be easy." Spike smirked.

"What do we know about her?" He asked, gobbling down his mushroom stew.

"Not much. Only that she works alone, and is highly dangerous. She was last seen on Mars. She was a Ninja for a Syndicate. But something happened. They left her for dead. She's a real beauty though, look at the picture." Jet said, motioning to the screen.

On the screen was a beautiful girl. 5'4"... Tanned skin, long purple hair, and bright green eyes, and a nice body to go along with it.

"Such a shame. I'll have to catch this little beauty. I'd rather keep her to myself." Spike said, walking to his ship.

Willie's place, Mars.

"Hey Willie. Long time no see, eh?" Spike said, flipping a coin.

"Y -yea buddy. What can I get ya?" Willie stuttered.

"Information. "

"Im not a s-snitch anymore man. I don't know anything."

"Come on Willie. I know you know something. What do you know about a girl named 'Kiya'?" Spike smiled, leaning on a wall.

"Look Spike, I've heard bad things about this girl. Really bad. She's dangerous, you don't wanna get involved with her." Willie said, throwing a rag on the bar.

"Maybe I do. Are you gonna give me the information or am I gonna have to hurt you?" Spike sighed.

"N-none of that." Willie said, waving his hands in surrender.

"She's staying in the 'Days Inn' at the edge of town. A real rough place for a girl to be staying. Anyway, she's going under a false name. "Kimberly Summers". That's all I know."

"So she's going under a false name? Why?"

"Spike, are you that daft?" Willie rolled his eyes.

"Do you want me to answer that?" Spike smirked.

Days Inn, Mars

"Hi, Im supposed to meet my girlfriend here, But she didn't tell me the room number. Could you help me?" Spike said to the lady at the counter.

"Name please."

"Kimberly Summers."

"Room number three thirteen."

"Thanks alot." Spike smiled at the lady and made his was to the elevator.

Finally he made it up to the 3rd floor. He walked down the halls until he

came upon her room. He knocked twice before a young woman opened the door.

"May I help you?" Kiya asked, getting annoyed.

"Yes, I was um..." Spike said, somewhat mesmerized by her.

"Look, Im really not in the mood to fight off bounty hunters. Just leave." She sighed.

"No can do. You're my meal ticket."

Kiya glared at him before pulling him into the room.

"Im not letting you take me in."

"I didn't know that was up for debate." Spike said, taking a seat on the couch in the middle of the room.

"Im innocent. I'v done nothing wrong."

"If that was true, there wouldn't be a one billion woolong reward for you."

"It is true. The Red Dragon syndicate put the money up. They want me dead." Kiya said.

"Why?"

"The truth is, I don't know. Maybe I know to much." She said, taking a seat beside him.

"They're after something... They're ruthless. I used to be apart of them too. Until I found a way out."

"Can you help me?"

"Jet won't like it... But sure."

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