Gbuteler89
11th December 2004, 03:25 AM
--Coming soon, a bundled version of the whole Aurora Rock plus all further
X-tra Sessions in Fanfiction.net (an updated one).--
Sorry for the big delay, I'm starting to feel a bit lazy since I left
school. Well, let's get to the action. Also, maybe soon I'll show a Cowboy
BeBop fanart.
The next things are not included in any manual, but fanfic writters
normally write them to be sure no mean lawyers will pay them a visit:
a)I DO NOT own Cowboy BeBop, this is just a fanfic from that series.
However, it's MY fanfic.
b)This fanfic has been rated PG-13 for mild language and violence. Just in
case.
"3... 2... 1... Let's Jam!" -"Tank!", opening song by Yokko Kanno and The
Seatbealts.
X-tra Session #1: Aurora Rock
Author's Note:
Sorry for not posting last weekends, I couldn't come up with the proper
idea to make out this chapter. In the meanwhile, regarding the situation
of buying the Cowboy BeBop collection at the internet, I got an offer for
21.75$ (cheaper than last time, 26.06$) and my report cards should support
me to ask for another chance. However, since it will take too much and
we're going on vacations soon, we will have to wait for next year. Get on
reading and write reviews with respect.
==================================
CHAPTER 3: Under the Aurora's Glow
==================================
"Are you sure of what you saw? 'Cause I ain't got time for fooling around
with false feelings" Aldebaran said paying no attention to the bum in
front of his desk.
"I'm serious, sir. These guys are bounty hunters and they're coming for ya.
Any big sum is enough for those kind of guys to get even to the Sun" the
guy confirmed.
"Okay" Aldebaran said and them he pushed one of the buttons of his
intercomm, "Sergio, we got some... unwelcomed guests that are gonna arrive
soon. Could you and your guys be kind enough to send them away?"
A man laughed at the other side of the chat. "Yes, Mr. Aldebaran, we will
take care of that problem in no time, sir".
"I like hearin' that" he said, then he pushed another button on the
telcomm.
"What can I do for you, sir?" a sweet-voiced secretary asked.
"If anydoby needs me, I'll be at Room 3" he informed her, then he finally
hanged. He turned to see the bum. "Are you still here? Don't know your way
out of the room, son?"
"Yes... but. Ain't you gonna give me anything for this information."
"What do you want? You owe me quite a sum for the damage you've done to my
business for fooling around with drugs. Now you work here, got nothing to
pay to you. Now get out before you lose something".
Spike loaded his gun and placed a few replacements on his pocket, but he
also loaded a second gun just in case. Jet got his pistol ready for action
and weared his heavy coat for the introduction. The plan was going to be
simple: They would try to get in with disguises until they could make it
to Aldebaran. If the thing didn't work, guns out. If the thing did work
and they got to see Aldebaran, guns out too.
"This is not going to work" Spike said, "how do you expect to get inside a
gangter's office dressed like gangsters?"
"Lower guys will think we're here for a meeting" Jet explained.
"Aren't meetings supposed to be in neutral places were no gang has the
upper hand?"
"That's what the want the cops to think, so they will always look at the
wrong place. Besides, who's gonna think I don't have the upper hand with
Ikki by my side, huh?" he insisted giving a gentle hit on Spike arm.
"Have you been drinking coffee lately, Jet?"
"No, just getting in my character."
"It seems to be worse than drinking coffee."*
Jet finished loading himself and getting dressed with a fine suit and a
mosdest hat. Spike just got some dark glasses, bodyguard outfit wasn't so
complicated. Then they finally left the BeBop and got back to the main
street.
The welcoming comitee was already there. Sergio walked up to the front of
5 men in black suits with different kinds of SMGs or pistols. "Hi,
gentlemen. Any business for the time?"
"We're here to so see Mr. Aldebaran, if you care" Jet said.
"I'm so sorry, gentlemen. You see, in a few minutes the employees are
gonna start coming to set up the party, also people will come a bit latter.
He asked not to be bothered now that business is starting again."
"Sorry" Spike grinned, "we just don't seem to have time to come another
day, so why don't we make the try?"
"Well, you damned bounty hunters, you're gonna have to walk over me to do
that."
"Sounds fair to me" said Spike.
Before anythig else could be said, Spike and Jet dashed through the street
for cover from the various shppting of the bad guys. Jet got a good shock,
possibly, he would never sleep again. Spike got behind a turned table,
shooting every now and then. After a few seconds, two of Sergio's boys
were down.
"Spike!" Jet called, "get going! I'll take care of the rest!"
Spike didn't question. He started rolling the table the tableto the side
so that he could move and have cover at the same time. When he was by the
right side of the road, where Jet was, he rolled it at the other guys, to
give the distraction needed to go ahead.
Spike took quite a dash and blasted another henchman in the run. He
wondered how would Jet take care of the three guys, Sergio included, he
left behind. Then he heard a grenade explote. Just when he thought Jet's
coat seemed a bit too heavy...
The main door of the nightclub busted open. Several employees cleaning the
place turned their attention to the intruder and shouted for security. Two
guys got from upstairs to shoot the intruder, other two runned to the
floor itself to catch him.
>From the window of the VIP Room 3, Aldebaran put his cigar down. "Confuse
him" he commanded.
"Sorry?" the only guard remaining asked.
"Show him why this is the Zodiac Nightclub. Make the Aurora glow over him,
that will confuse him."
"And how shall I do that?"
"Get the the DJ working, turn off the 1st floor lights, turn on the
dancefloor lights, and them spinning, boy! Hey, you're dumb, fella!"
"Sorry, sir, I'll get right on it"
Just when Jet finally made it to the nightclub and Spike could get to the
guys on the floor while Jet took the snipers, everything went a bit harder.
Lights went off. Strange Disco and dancefloor lights started flashing and
the Dj started scratching some dense rock music. Everything seemed to be
going on slow motion. That would centainly make it more interesting.
"Just what I needed" Spike said out loud before running his fist to a
guard's face. The first guard went to the floor. While shooting addressed
the dense rock music scratched by the DJ, Spike went from kicks to jabs to
kicks on the second guard's body. He finally knocked him out with a
blowing kick right on the face. Suddently, the first guard woke up again,
but as soon as got on his feet and noticed Spike, he was getting tripped
back to it. Then, a body fell from above and landed near the other
unconcious ones. The body of the first snipper.
The second sniper got sick and jumped down to the first floor. Spike
gladly received him, but this guy was better than the other two rookies,
because he blocked Spike's opening move quite well. The third guard tried
to punch Spike, but he mauneuvered his fist out of order by picking it and
twisting it hard. The third guard backed off a few steps trying to break
loose, and that was the moment that Spike chose to let him free, make a
jump-kick on the guard's jaw, and head to Aldebaran's office.
Spike stopped and backed aside of the door. He then blasted it open and
checked inside, crosshair on anything that moved. Empty. He heard a scream
coming from behind him. He turned himself with a low kick, sent it upper
and sent to right the last guard.
The music went dead. Spike heard a few claps coming down the hall from
which the guard came. Aldebaran came walking, carrying no guns, no items,
nothing at all he could use for defense.
"You know why I'm almost never in my office but in Room 3? I always like
to look at the show from one of those big windows above the party, rather
than zapping security cameras at my office. I saw it all. Up to now"
Aldebaran said, "you've done quite well. Maybe I should just give up, let
you take me to the Police Station and get your stinkin' cash for the
bounty on my head".
"But then you wouldn't be the Aldebaran I'm looking for, would you?" Spike
complemented.
"Ha, ha! You got it!" Aldebaran laughed. Spike drew out his second pistol
with the left arm, but almost as quick, Aldebaran sent his right arm
against it and snapped the pistol out of reach for both. Spike grabbed
weapons real hard, Aldebaran didn't snap his hand off for true luck.
"You were gonna point that thing at me without me having any defense? Man,
that's rude! That's no way of treating someone. How about a good old,
clean fight like you had with my guys. They look like they enjoyed."
"If getting their ass kicked is fun for them..."
"They've reiceived worse from me. Now, how about getting started?"
"Be my guest."
"The funny thing is... you're my guest."
---
*This scene is based on the Cowboy BeBop Manga chapter called "She's a
Rainbow", in which we get to know that Jet is really lousy trying to act
like gangters, either chinese or russian, in an attempt to hide his
identity. The outfit Spike uses is also from that scene.
============================================
NEXT -> AURORA ROCK, CHAPTER 4: Hand-to-Hand
============================================
Written between 02/12/2004 and 03/12/2004.
X-tra Sessions in Fanfiction.net (an updated one).--
Sorry for the big delay, I'm starting to feel a bit lazy since I left
school. Well, let's get to the action. Also, maybe soon I'll show a Cowboy
BeBop fanart.
The next things are not included in any manual, but fanfic writters
normally write them to be sure no mean lawyers will pay them a visit:
a)I DO NOT own Cowboy BeBop, this is just a fanfic from that series.
However, it's MY fanfic.
b)This fanfic has been rated PG-13 for mild language and violence. Just in
case.
"3... 2... 1... Let's Jam!" -"Tank!", opening song by Yokko Kanno and The
Seatbealts.
X-tra Session #1: Aurora Rock
Author's Note:
Sorry for not posting last weekends, I couldn't come up with the proper
idea to make out this chapter. In the meanwhile, regarding the situation
of buying the Cowboy BeBop collection at the internet, I got an offer for
21.75$ (cheaper than last time, 26.06$) and my report cards should support
me to ask for another chance. However, since it will take too much and
we're going on vacations soon, we will have to wait for next year. Get on
reading and write reviews with respect.
==================================
CHAPTER 3: Under the Aurora's Glow
==================================
"Are you sure of what you saw? 'Cause I ain't got time for fooling around
with false feelings" Aldebaran said paying no attention to the bum in
front of his desk.
"I'm serious, sir. These guys are bounty hunters and they're coming for ya.
Any big sum is enough for those kind of guys to get even to the Sun" the
guy confirmed.
"Okay" Aldebaran said and them he pushed one of the buttons of his
intercomm, "Sergio, we got some... unwelcomed guests that are gonna arrive
soon. Could you and your guys be kind enough to send them away?"
A man laughed at the other side of the chat. "Yes, Mr. Aldebaran, we will
take care of that problem in no time, sir".
"I like hearin' that" he said, then he pushed another button on the
telcomm.
"What can I do for you, sir?" a sweet-voiced secretary asked.
"If anydoby needs me, I'll be at Room 3" he informed her, then he finally
hanged. He turned to see the bum. "Are you still here? Don't know your way
out of the room, son?"
"Yes... but. Ain't you gonna give me anything for this information."
"What do you want? You owe me quite a sum for the damage you've done to my
business for fooling around with drugs. Now you work here, got nothing to
pay to you. Now get out before you lose something".
Spike loaded his gun and placed a few replacements on his pocket, but he
also loaded a second gun just in case. Jet got his pistol ready for action
and weared his heavy coat for the introduction. The plan was going to be
simple: They would try to get in with disguises until they could make it
to Aldebaran. If the thing didn't work, guns out. If the thing did work
and they got to see Aldebaran, guns out too.
"This is not going to work" Spike said, "how do you expect to get inside a
gangter's office dressed like gangsters?"
"Lower guys will think we're here for a meeting" Jet explained.
"Aren't meetings supposed to be in neutral places were no gang has the
upper hand?"
"That's what the want the cops to think, so they will always look at the
wrong place. Besides, who's gonna think I don't have the upper hand with
Ikki by my side, huh?" he insisted giving a gentle hit on Spike arm.
"Have you been drinking coffee lately, Jet?"
"No, just getting in my character."
"It seems to be worse than drinking coffee."*
Jet finished loading himself and getting dressed with a fine suit and a
mosdest hat. Spike just got some dark glasses, bodyguard outfit wasn't so
complicated. Then they finally left the BeBop and got back to the main
street.
The welcoming comitee was already there. Sergio walked up to the front of
5 men in black suits with different kinds of SMGs or pistols. "Hi,
gentlemen. Any business for the time?"
"We're here to so see Mr. Aldebaran, if you care" Jet said.
"I'm so sorry, gentlemen. You see, in a few minutes the employees are
gonna start coming to set up the party, also people will come a bit latter.
He asked not to be bothered now that business is starting again."
"Sorry" Spike grinned, "we just don't seem to have time to come another
day, so why don't we make the try?"
"Well, you damned bounty hunters, you're gonna have to walk over me to do
that."
"Sounds fair to me" said Spike.
Before anythig else could be said, Spike and Jet dashed through the street
for cover from the various shppting of the bad guys. Jet got a good shock,
possibly, he would never sleep again. Spike got behind a turned table,
shooting every now and then. After a few seconds, two of Sergio's boys
were down.
"Spike!" Jet called, "get going! I'll take care of the rest!"
Spike didn't question. He started rolling the table the tableto the side
so that he could move and have cover at the same time. When he was by the
right side of the road, where Jet was, he rolled it at the other guys, to
give the distraction needed to go ahead.
Spike took quite a dash and blasted another henchman in the run. He
wondered how would Jet take care of the three guys, Sergio included, he
left behind. Then he heard a grenade explote. Just when he thought Jet's
coat seemed a bit too heavy...
The main door of the nightclub busted open. Several employees cleaning the
place turned their attention to the intruder and shouted for security. Two
guys got from upstairs to shoot the intruder, other two runned to the
floor itself to catch him.
>From the window of the VIP Room 3, Aldebaran put his cigar down. "Confuse
him" he commanded.
"Sorry?" the only guard remaining asked.
"Show him why this is the Zodiac Nightclub. Make the Aurora glow over him,
that will confuse him."
"And how shall I do that?"
"Get the the DJ working, turn off the 1st floor lights, turn on the
dancefloor lights, and them spinning, boy! Hey, you're dumb, fella!"
"Sorry, sir, I'll get right on it"
Just when Jet finally made it to the nightclub and Spike could get to the
guys on the floor while Jet took the snipers, everything went a bit harder.
Lights went off. Strange Disco and dancefloor lights started flashing and
the Dj started scratching some dense rock music. Everything seemed to be
going on slow motion. That would centainly make it more interesting.
"Just what I needed" Spike said out loud before running his fist to a
guard's face. The first guard went to the floor. While shooting addressed
the dense rock music scratched by the DJ, Spike went from kicks to jabs to
kicks on the second guard's body. He finally knocked him out with a
blowing kick right on the face. Suddently, the first guard woke up again,
but as soon as got on his feet and noticed Spike, he was getting tripped
back to it. Then, a body fell from above and landed near the other
unconcious ones. The body of the first snipper.
The second sniper got sick and jumped down to the first floor. Spike
gladly received him, but this guy was better than the other two rookies,
because he blocked Spike's opening move quite well. The third guard tried
to punch Spike, but he mauneuvered his fist out of order by picking it and
twisting it hard. The third guard backed off a few steps trying to break
loose, and that was the moment that Spike chose to let him free, make a
jump-kick on the guard's jaw, and head to Aldebaran's office.
Spike stopped and backed aside of the door. He then blasted it open and
checked inside, crosshair on anything that moved. Empty. He heard a scream
coming from behind him. He turned himself with a low kick, sent it upper
and sent to right the last guard.
The music went dead. Spike heard a few claps coming down the hall from
which the guard came. Aldebaran came walking, carrying no guns, no items,
nothing at all he could use for defense.
"You know why I'm almost never in my office but in Room 3? I always like
to look at the show from one of those big windows above the party, rather
than zapping security cameras at my office. I saw it all. Up to now"
Aldebaran said, "you've done quite well. Maybe I should just give up, let
you take me to the Police Station and get your stinkin' cash for the
bounty on my head".
"But then you wouldn't be the Aldebaran I'm looking for, would you?" Spike
complemented.
"Ha, ha! You got it!" Aldebaran laughed. Spike drew out his second pistol
with the left arm, but almost as quick, Aldebaran sent his right arm
against it and snapped the pistol out of reach for both. Spike grabbed
weapons real hard, Aldebaran didn't snap his hand off for true luck.
"You were gonna point that thing at me without me having any defense? Man,
that's rude! That's no way of treating someone. How about a good old,
clean fight like you had with my guys. They look like they enjoyed."
"If getting their ass kicked is fun for them..."
"They've reiceived worse from me. Now, how about getting started?"
"Be my guest."
"The funny thing is... you're my guest."
---
*This scene is based on the Cowboy BeBop Manga chapter called "She's a
Rainbow", in which we get to know that Jet is really lousy trying to act
like gangters, either chinese or russian, in an attempt to hide his
identity. The outfit Spike uses is also from that scene.
============================================
NEXT -> AURORA ROCK, CHAPTER 4: Hand-to-Hand
============================================
Written between 02/12/2004 and 03/12/2004.