Shrike is watching his show, while you and Beebs were just chillin'.
Beebs, trying to play his guitar: "Did you really have to keep THAT?"
Y/N: "Keep what?"
Beebs pointed at the sword from Agness, made from the Lythops.
Y/N: "It's a memento."
Beebs: "Oh. Just asking." Messes up a note, gets shocked "Dammit!"
Shrike: "Trying to watch my 📺 here."
Beebs: "And I'm trying to play."
Y/N: "You got a screen in your room, right? Watch it in there."
Shrike: "But I'm driving." His foot is on the thruster
Beebs: "I trust cruise control better than your's." Only to get zapped again
Shrike, snatches the guitar: "Here! I'll show you how a master does it."
Shrike tried to play the 🎸 but poorly.
Y/N, grabs it: "Gimme that."
You handed over to Beebs.
Beebs: "Not bad."
You simply shrugged.
Shrike: "Well I tuned it up for you. Now keep it down, it's showtime."
As Shrike went to watch his cartoon, Beebs looks at his cybernetic arm, having second thoughts.
Y/N: "You okay?"
Beebs: "Uh...are we cut out for this?"
Shrike: "Huh?"
Y/N: "What do you mean?"
Beebs: "I...can't stop thinking about the Lyhops...that poor little fella."
Y/N: "..."
Shrike: "The LAW will set him up with some stupid job and he'll still keep going. Just look at me; I turned out fine. Ya can't keep hung on that stuff, amigos. Can't have regrets."
Y/N: "Don't you have that voice in your that tells you about right from wrong?"
Shrike: "Right? Wrong? Whatever! Just no regrets. Where we headed anyway?"
Beebs: "Just dropping a crate for the LAW guys."
Shrike: "New rule; Don't take any jobs from ANYONE who looks like LAW! Buncha jerks."
Beebs: "And what does that make YOU?"
Shrike: "An ex-jerk."
Y/N: "Kinda still active in my POV. I mean you're still wearing that suit."
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
Beebs: "What is that sound?"
Shrike: "I dunno. It started doing that by itself."
Beebs: "A 🖥 can't do things by itself."
Y/N: "Sounds like a distress call."
Shrike: "A de-dress call?"
Beebs: "DISTRESS! Someone might be calling for help!"
Shrike: "Oh a DISTRESS call! Could be more money for us."
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Monkey's Little Bastich
Science FictionJust a story about a Czarnian hanging around with two other bounty hunters while getting all kinds of fraggin shit. Nuff said.