Spike leaned against a tree, smoking a cigarette as usual. He sighed looking at all the people, he watched as people were just drunk or just plain fools."Heh, Idiots."He snickered to himself."Nothin' worse than being a Cowboy and a Bounty Hunter."He said closing his eyes, smiling to himself. He was always peculiar like this, he suddenly put out his cigarette by wiping the tip of it on his shoe then tossed it on the ground. He took out a harmonica, and began playing quietly. He was too talented, besides he had one whole crowd with one person not stupid or drunk doing the drums to match.


The tune:

(I can post?)

(Yesh. ^_^)

(YAYZ )

A girl sat on a ledge not far away, humming along with the tune. She eyed up the group with hazel orbs, mildly interested. And pulled her curly chestnut hair into a pony tail, revealing countless studs and rings along the rim of her right ear, and three piercings on each lobe. She also had a thin nose ring and a narrow bar through her left eyebrow. All those piercings gave her an edge, which is why she liked them. She crossed her light wash-jean clad legs, tapping the toe of one leather moccasin against the heel of another. Her shirt was tie-died, and she had a vintage bag with a long strap on the ledge next to her. She studied the guy playing the harmonica, almost sizing him up. Country boy, but there was something edgey about him. A corner of her lips twitched in a small, decisive smile. Maybe tonight wouldn't be so bad after all.

He finished his tune, but glimpsed around at all the now mellowed people. He gave a slight chuckle, barely noticable. He glanced around more, slightly disturbed as if someone knew his identity but that wasn't the deal. He noticed a lot of people quiet, but didn't notice the girl. He smiled just lighting, another cigarette and smoking it. He closed his eyes, just daydreaming about the country times and the Jupiter Jazz song.

The girl dropped her bag and dropped from the ledge, landing on her feet. She slung the bag over her shoulder and pulled out a cigarette too, walking over to the guy. "Light me up?" She asked, voice smooth and seductive, naturally. She offered the end of her cancer stick, waiting.

He opened an eye, looking at her."Sure."He said, taking out his lighter, and lighting her cigarette. He opened his other eye, he looked away intently at someone in an alley-way just glaring. He looked back, at her quite intently as well. He wasn't that interesting, but he just seemed silent and mysterious. He seemed bored by his looks, in his eyes of course.


(Barely any Muse..

My Muse Meter: |===| D:)

(*pats head* its okai)

She took a drag, raising a brow. "So, lone ranger, why the hec are you here? I mean, no offense or whatever, but this doesn't seem to be your kinda crowd." She exhaled a ring of smoke that bloomed through the air, disintergrating.

(^_^ Brofist? *lifts up hand wanting to do a fist bump*)

"Got boring out in space for me, I was a space cowboy, Though you might not believe me like all the other people do. "He said quietly, looking at her. He knew that some people, never believed that there were cowboys in space who also might be bounty hunters. He was quiet, and had some luck.

(*fist bumps* like a champ.)


She took another drag of her cigarette, letting the smoke back about before she replied. "If I'm gonna be almost honest, I've learned not to believe or disbelieve going only from what someone says. You just gotta find your own proof." She surveyed the crowd. "Yeah, these still aren't your kinda people." She watched the people, high or drunk, with a no expression in her eyes.

(Like a boss :3)


"Heh. Not my fault I gave up bounty hunting, and got bored with space."He said, glancing at all the people, but then looked at the alley-way seeing yellow beady eyes which was not a good sign. He shuddered quickly, he knew something or someone was waiting."Beady eyes, staring at you from a dark corridor-like alley-way, never a good sign..."He muttered quietly. He glanced back at her, he was starting to get creeped out by the alley-way and eyes."These people? trust me, I get more bored on a spaceship in the middle of nowhere with two annoying girls, and my only friend who knows me. But, I had to live with them. I'm still in the group, I just decided to take a brake from the four, if you include the dog."He said just yawning with a slight bit of boredom, he hadn't come prepared. But he did have a gun, if that thing or whoever comes out of the alley-way he knows his protection.


(I've gained Muse |========| I luv my muse meter)

Bahahaa, then you can use all dat muse in my new post in plains?)

She slyly held out a dagger. "By my past, I figure they almost always mean a fun time." She winked, sliding the dagger into his pocket as she pretended to stretch. "Count the dog if ya want. Do we make a getaway, or attack?" She glanced around, surveying the area for strategy. "And don't try to persuade me I'm not gonna get into a fight against something after a kid I don't even know, because the last time I had some excitement was when I was hiding from the brothel in the casino."

(Ehh.Sure..)

"Attack of course, I can never trust some creepy thing like that."He said with a slight chuckle, looking at the thing in the alley-way. He smiled he always loved a good fight, and became talented with fighting and such. He looked at his gun, no he was not going to use that.'Well...I can..But nah. I just wanna fight fairly now. No guns.' He thought quietly. He stared at whatever that was in the alley-way, for a little while trying to make out the shape of it.

"Well than stop staring at it, and let's go." She said, rolling her eyes. She began to make her way innocently around the lake, occasionally looking into the blue water as if taking in the scenery.

"So, Am I going first? Just because I'm a bounty hunter?"He said raising an eyebrow, not sure yet. He looked back at the thing in the alley-way, and noticed it came out his eyes widened at seeing an assassin."Sh*t...Thats not good. That is not good."He muttered as a knife flew next to his face, he gasped quickly but covered his mouth. He frowned taking the knife, and putting it in his pocket raising the middle finger at the assassin while he was walking over, calmly to her not wanting to encounter a knife next to his face again.

(I posted with Chad rofl..>.> Wonder how that shall go? Hm? X3)

She grinned and with a flick of the wrist, a knife spun through the air and landed in his arm(unless you wanna change that). She winked at Spike "All the more fun."

(Rofl..I forgot whether it was the assassin or spike but I'm guessing assassin XD)

He watched as the assassin bled, and yelled in terror. He smirked he ran over to the assassin, He kicked the assassin in the face with one of his jeet kune do moves. He dodged another knife, then took out his gun and shot him in the knee. He put away his Jericho 941, He smirked as the assassin staggered slighty standing strong enough.

(Can they get kidnapped, and then do some majorly awesome escape?I've been watching too much Robin Hood lately :3)

She swung, as if was going to punch him, but stopped short, looking at the pendant around his neck. A series of silver snakes, entwined in a complex knot. She swore. "Its a trap. It has to be." He pulled out pair of matching daggers, crouching slightly, defending from the assassins blows expertly.