He was sitting there just outside the Melbourne cafe eyes half closed staring into his coffee. "Cocky Bastard" was the first thing that came to crocker's mind. Crocker slowly stepped forwards the rain sliding down the side of his face until it got to his chin it built up for a minute then dripped. The guy sitting in the chair got up leaving his coffee untouched and started to move east, the opposite way of where he was facing. Crocker picked up the pace keeping up until he got behind him then pulled out a heavily modified 93R pistol, which was set to semi-automatic, and pressed it under his right rib with the other hand on his left shoulder. He then led him towards the local harbour. The rain continued and the sky was now visible over the dark blue water, it was a dark grey and started to rumble. "You have quite the bounty on you, Zero point five just for the smallest of fry you can catch. As they say Easy catch Easy turn in and transfer."-"that's not even a say" *Click* "keep talking I want to find out how good my new toy is" The two continued until they got to a medium sized ship.
It had room for a pilot, and small accommodation. Of course there was room as a cargo area. This was modified to carry a small land vehicle and some passengers but not many.
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FanfictionBased upon cowboy bebop, this story is set along side the series and movie. The character Ash Crocker is a lone cowboy aged 34 bounty hunts across Earth and Mars with some unusual happenings occurring around him.
