SPACE CRIMINAL (CUX Crossover World - FULL NOVEL)

Reunion

Camito (C:)

Jenny (J:)

?: (sits down besides Camito, looking at his phone) Everything going good, man?

C: Yeah, everything's fresh, bro.

?: (points a gun at my head) Good. FBI Search Official, don't move.

C: (turns) Wow, that's one way to spark a conversation.

FBI: You're coming with me.

C: Alright. (sets down newspaper & stands in his reach)

FBI: You're...cooperating?

C: Of course, I mean, there's nothing else I can do.

FBI: (unintentionally lowers gun) Really?

C: Nope. (blasts him with my hand cannon)

J: (inside Hotel room)

?: (walks in, behind her) Packing so early?

J: (turns) Oh...uhh, for my audition, yes? What does it concern you?

?: FBI Cyborg Search Team (two men enter the room on the side) You will be escorted with us. (they grab her on both on her arms)

J: W-Wait! I though amendments for cyborgs were made!

FBI: Stay silent, hold still!

J: (hands turn to shotgun pumps, blasting both men on each side of her through the walls, she kicks the man in the middle)

C: (running on foot, being chased by cars full of men in suits)

J: (blasts a large rocket at the hotel door, clearing the blockade of FBI squad cars)

They both run from the FBI simultaneously, they meet across from each other distantly on the crosswalks of a traffic stop.

C: (yells in her direction) XJ? Hey! Remember me!

J: (looks, surprised) Camito! Hi! 😁 How's it going?

C: Oh, good! Everything's swell!

J: Looks like we are both busy people!

C: Yeah, it's great to know we both have interesting lives!

They both cross paths behind a large building. They meet closer as they run in the same direction. A car on each of their tail are chasing them.

J: On the count of three, jump!

C: What? Uhh, ok!

J: 1, 2, 3!

C: (jumps unwillingly)

J: (catches me, flying into the air with her rocket feet, blowing up both cars with her arm gun as they met to a hard stop below)

C: Wow...was not thinking that would be the outcome.

J: (soars through the air, away from all the mayhem, carrying me) It doesn't make any sense; laws for cyborgs to be equals on Earth were made years ago.

C: Probably that's because they're not the FBI.

J: What? Well then, who were they?

C: No clue, but they sure came in packing.