Come 2071, outside of Earth has been made habitable, which leads to some wicked space travel and some stories to tell!
You find yourself with a motley crew of misfits: Jet Black, who's an ex-cop and takes no BS, Faye Valentine is an expert con-woman and very unreliable, Ed, the zany hacker child, Ein the dog who is cute, and I think I'm forgetting someone but it'll come back to me eventually.
Buckle up your seatbelts, ladies, gentlemen, and everything in between, as you'll go on a journey to see how you guys get along, with the only thing you have in common is the pasts you're trying to run away from.
I remember the last member of the Bebop: Spike Spiegel, the devil-may-care asshole of the bunch. Or that's your first impression of him, but you eventually take a liking to him. Does he like you the same way, or does he see you merely as an inconvenience?
(Rewritten version of my other story of the same name. Intended for a female reader, though it can be gender neutral if you so desire!)
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.