Cowboy Bebop: Demiurge

Elwyn hissed, crawling towards the door quietly and slipping a gun out of his pocket. Bitches. I've had enough... nobody humiliates me and gets away with it! Father can just clear up the corpses, because I'm not going to take--

"Aaaggcckk..."

He slumped, and Lena spun, eyes wide, and then turned back to Alexan, obviously surprised.

Damn. I do need somebody to watch my back, don't I? I didn't see that coming at all... I was about to bite it...

"And thank you," she said, raising her eyebrows. She glanced sidelong at Rikka. "We seem to be getting a lot of help today. It must be our good looks." She looked back at the three men around her, smiling slightly, and she noticed one other man smoking a cigarette who had been quite during the fight, but was watching them carefully.

"Yes, I'm hiring. For my ship, the Pleroma. I need some people who know how to fight and who know how to take care of a ship -- and somebody who can work the ship's computers. I'm trying to track somebody, and I think I know where he is, but I'm trying to find the location on my ship's computer, because I don't know how far his reach is and I don't want him to find out I'm looking for him."

She glanced around quietly.

"Hmm... we seem to have a nice group. Five. But one more might be nice, just to round things out..."
 
Alexan

"Sometimes it takes more than computers to track down a target. I have a fully armed and operational VT-250 Razorhawk shuttle, and I am interested if you want me to join you.
"Kid looks like she could use someone to watch her back."
" My names Alexan, but my handle out here is Bloodwynd."
I extended out my metal hand to the girl.
 
Gear Tecnar

Gear slouched into the bar stool, and leaned agaisnt the counter, catching the drink that was passed his way. "join your crew hmm? wellthat all depends on what you're offering me, if we sit up there in space and do nothing i'd rather make my living as a pirate, savvy?"

Gear leaned back and say the three thugs getting up slowly. "nice work on them scum." he couldn't help but add in the savvy crap, it was too good of a set up, being a pirate.

Gear grinned at the girl. "i'll drink your grog, but lets hear what your table is holding."
 
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Rikka twisted around as she heard the man scream from getting hit by the stun-gun. She smirked and then turned back around to smile as her savior.

"Nice shot."

She followed them back into the bar as she took a seat. She nodded as she listened to the others, drinking another coke and gin.
 
Damn kids.

These days it seems like everywhere you go, there's kids who are too damn invincible for their own good. No sooner than these kids walk in, they're already in too much trouble.

Judging from the way they carry themselves, they've been in too many fights today. If there's one thing we don't need, it's a bunch of bounty hunters that won't live to see their first bounty. Hell, their chick ringleader almost got what was comin' to her.

And they make too much goddamn noise.


Get up, leaning against the bar. Light another cigarrete. Maybe it's time to get out of here..... this place is turnin' into nothin' but trouble.

The leader glances over while talkin' to her ragtag group and the whole bar at the same time. Needs another member.

Walking over beside the group, sheilding the lighter before taking another drag. Moving past them slowly.

"You know, if you need help, maybe you should just ask, kid."
 
Ty leaned silently against the wall listening to the others. Sounds interesting... Ty thought as he taken another sip of beer. Finnaly, he pushed himself off the wall, sighing. "An bounty hunter starting alone is like a wolf without an pack, it has no chance of living." I geuss its time I start working with others once again.

Ty moved his neck around, cracking it. "My name is Tyler, pleased to meet you"
 
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