Girl Power
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Category:
+. to F › Cowboy Bebop
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
8,833
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Cowboy Bebop, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Power Spike
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Cowboy Bebop or any of the Characters...SURPRISED!? NO. This is a not for profit fictional story. So board with that legalese...
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Spike slipped out of the shower still aroused. The cold water did nothing to quench the heat those two just created. He doubted if he would be able to sleep tonight with the image of Faye and Electra burned into his loins. He had never wanted to barge in on anyone's sex before but this was a major exception. "mmmm…been with two before...but damn...impressive" Spike muttered as he tossed and turned alone in his bed.
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Faye woke up yawning and a little sore, finding herself in Electra’s room unable to deny last night’s activities. “…well, that was no dream…” she mused and walked down the hallway towards the shower. Spike’s snoring was still a low rumble coming from his room and she gently walked past, not wanting to wake him.
“Good morning you” Smiled Electra demurely as she exited the shower, “Is Spike up yet? The main thruster is out on the Bebop and if we don’t fix it by the time Jet gets back he will never leave us alone again.” Electra winked.
“When is Jet coming back?” Demanded Faye. “He’ll just spoil all the fun. He’ll want his living room back and then *bang* no more fun on the couch” Faye was pouting now and giving Electra a look that would melt ice. Neither women noticed that Spike awoke and was wandering toward them with an amused look on his face.
“Hey, stay away from the couch will ya? After last nights view from the hallway I would be afraid to nap there again.” Smartassed Spike as he shut the bathroom door on two very beautiful, very pissed off, very shocked vixen.
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“So…you still wanna work with Spike today after that crack? I can’t believe it. Why don’t you go shopping with me it would do you good.” Cajoled Faye.
“Look Faye someone has got to keep the ship running around here. We don’t all have time to SHOP.” Electra spat angrily. She was still pissed at Spike and taking it out on the beautiful smiling Faye.
“I am more than just some bubble head you know. I have other skills.” Growled Faye in return.
“Yes you do. You’re a sexy bubble head who can kick some serious ass.” Electra smiled as Faye’s face reddened.
“You,” Faye stammered, “You just…I’m going. I don’t need you two to lower the balance on my credit chip…I can do that all by My SELF!” Faye whirled around and stomped off to the hanger bay. Boy was Faye irked…she loved Spike in her way, but he could be such a pain. Always teasing when he should be shutting up. And Electra, now there was a woman you could get lost in. Perhaps she would pick up some sexy dress for Electra. She rarely saw her in anything fun, always so stuffy. Faye grinned to herself as she fired up her zip craft, she knew first hand how much Electra could loosen up.
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Spike and Electra were just finishing up with the thruster when Electra finally spoke. “Shouldn’t Faye be back by now?”
“What you spoke to me, I mean Me, and not hand me that multimeter? I don’t know Faye does her own thing you know…Do you miss your little slave?” Spike asked slyly while ducking Electra’s flying foot that was headed for a crash landing on his neck. Fluid like water, remember Spike ol’ boy or you’ll get your ass kicked here. Electra faltered and stumbled the slightest bit. Spike sobered. This could be another link a long chain of Faye Fuck Ups.
“Exactly what did you two girls do last night before well…you know…while you were out. You seem a bit off your fight.” Spoke too soon, Electra’s fist came out of nowhere and cracked Spike firmly in the jaw. Shit this was not going to be easy. But then Electra stopped.
“We beat up quite a few bad men last night Spike, badly enough that they may want to get back at us. Not to mention badly enough to get us kicked out of the Dragon’s Breath.” Admitted Electra.
“Impressive, you got kicked out of the Dragon’s Breath.” Spike countered.
“Not just kicked out but permanently 86’d.” Electra actually looked sheepish.
“Let me guess Faye was drunk right, she fights like a berserker when she is like that. We had better find her. She has a way of getting into trouble on her own, it follows her like her shadow.”
“Really…” deadpanned Electra rolling her eyes. Inside she knew all too well what could have happened to her friend and she suddenly looked very serious.
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Faye was heading out of the slick boutique with several big shopping bags in tow. She headed down the sidewalk to her badly parked zip. She was trying to stuff all the bags in and was almost bent entirely into the craft when suddenly she was taken from behind. A familiar ugly face leered at her.
“You’ll pay now you little slut, where’s your girl to back you up now, huh?” Said the ugly large man with the gun. Faye was beginning to remember who he was when he hit her across the face so hard it loosened one of her teeth and to her surprise she began to sink towards the ground drowning in fog that became increasingly blacker.
When she woke up she was naked and tied to a wall. This place was creepy with a capital C. The place scared her. In walked Ugly…what a nasty voice…he kept talking to her trying to get her to react. For once Faye knew when to shut up. But it was to no avail. He was angry.
“I bet you like it rough you little whore.” He said. “I am going to whip that upstart attitude of yours into shape. By the time I am through with you , you will call ME Daddy.” Great a sicko mused Faye as the thick leather strap hit her exposed cheeks with a crack. She could not suppress a soft umph. Boy she had done it now. Crack…again he hit her. Crack…again. She was biting her lip so hard she began to taste blood. From out of nowhere she heard a computer notice beeping. Ugly disappeared. She hung in pain and whimpering now that Ugly had left. It was her only moment to show her pain, she would never let Captain Ugly see it. She would die first. She hoped it would not come to that.
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“Spike, I see her ship,” shouted Electra. Spike rushed past her to open the slightly ajar door of the Redtail.
“Shit, shit, shit.” Cursed Spike angrily.
“What is the status Spike?” Panted Electra catching up.
“Shop parcels, bags, FUCK! Shoes. She would never have left this.” Moaned Spike. He knew they had to find Faye and soon.
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BABBLING FROM THE AUTHOR: Constructive criticism always welcome. You all are always so gracious. Thanks!
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Spike slipped out of the shower still aroused. The cold water did nothing to quench the heat those two just created. He doubted if he would be able to sleep tonight with the image of Faye and Electra burned into his loins. He had never wanted to barge in on anyone's sex before but this was a major exception. "mmmm…been with two before...but damn...impressive" Spike muttered as he tossed and turned alone in his bed.
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Faye woke up yawning and a little sore, finding herself in Electra’s room unable to deny last night’s activities. “…well, that was no dream…” she mused and walked down the hallway towards the shower. Spike’s snoring was still a low rumble coming from his room and she gently walked past, not wanting to wake him.
“Good morning you” Smiled Electra demurely as she exited the shower, “Is Spike up yet? The main thruster is out on the Bebop and if we don’t fix it by the time Jet gets back he will never leave us alone again.” Electra winked.
“When is Jet coming back?” Demanded Faye. “He’ll just spoil all the fun. He’ll want his living room back and then *bang* no more fun on the couch” Faye was pouting now and giving Electra a look that would melt ice. Neither women noticed that Spike awoke and was wandering toward them with an amused look on his face.
“Hey, stay away from the couch will ya? After last nights view from the hallway I would be afraid to nap there again.” Smartassed Spike as he shut the bathroom door on two very beautiful, very pissed off, very shocked vixen.
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“So…you still wanna work with Spike today after that crack? I can’t believe it. Why don’t you go shopping with me it would do you good.” Cajoled Faye.
“Look Faye someone has got to keep the ship running around here. We don’t all have time to SHOP.” Electra spat angrily. She was still pissed at Spike and taking it out on the beautiful smiling Faye.
“I am more than just some bubble head you know. I have other skills.” Growled Faye in return.
“Yes you do. You’re a sexy bubble head who can kick some serious ass.” Electra smiled as Faye’s face reddened.
“You,” Faye stammered, “You just…I’m going. I don’t need you two to lower the balance on my credit chip…I can do that all by My SELF!” Faye whirled around and stomped off to the hanger bay. Boy was Faye irked…she loved Spike in her way, but he could be such a pain. Always teasing when he should be shutting up. And Electra, now there was a woman you could get lost in. Perhaps she would pick up some sexy dress for Electra. She rarely saw her in anything fun, always so stuffy. Faye grinned to herself as she fired up her zip craft, she knew first hand how much Electra could loosen up.
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Spike and Electra were just finishing up with the thruster when Electra finally spoke. “Shouldn’t Faye be back by now?”
“What you spoke to me, I mean Me, and not hand me that multimeter? I don’t know Faye does her own thing you know…Do you miss your little slave?” Spike asked slyly while ducking Electra’s flying foot that was headed for a crash landing on his neck. Fluid like water, remember Spike ol’ boy or you’ll get your ass kicked here. Electra faltered and stumbled the slightest bit. Spike sobered. This could be another link a long chain of Faye Fuck Ups.
“Exactly what did you two girls do last night before well…you know…while you were out. You seem a bit off your fight.” Spoke too soon, Electra’s fist came out of nowhere and cracked Spike firmly in the jaw. Shit this was not going to be easy. But then Electra stopped.
“We beat up quite a few bad men last night Spike, badly enough that they may want to get back at us. Not to mention badly enough to get us kicked out of the Dragon’s Breath.” Admitted Electra.
“Impressive, you got kicked out of the Dragon’s Breath.” Spike countered.
“Not just kicked out but permanently 86’d.” Electra actually looked sheepish.
“Let me guess Faye was drunk right, she fights like a berserker when she is like that. We had better find her. She has a way of getting into trouble on her own, it follows her like her shadow.”
“Really…” deadpanned Electra rolling her eyes. Inside she knew all too well what could have happened to her friend and she suddenly looked very serious.
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Faye was heading out of the slick boutique with several big shopping bags in tow. She headed down the sidewalk to her badly parked zip. She was trying to stuff all the bags in and was almost bent entirely into the craft when suddenly she was taken from behind. A familiar ugly face leered at her.
“You’ll pay now you little slut, where’s your girl to back you up now, huh?” Said the ugly large man with the gun. Faye was beginning to remember who he was when he hit her across the face so hard it loosened one of her teeth and to her surprise she began to sink towards the ground drowning in fog that became increasingly blacker.
When she woke up she was naked and tied to a wall. This place was creepy with a capital C. The place scared her. In walked Ugly…what a nasty voice…he kept talking to her trying to get her to react. For once Faye knew when to shut up. But it was to no avail. He was angry.
“I bet you like it rough you little whore.” He said. “I am going to whip that upstart attitude of yours into shape. By the time I am through with you , you will call ME Daddy.” Great a sicko mused Faye as the thick leather strap hit her exposed cheeks with a crack. She could not suppress a soft umph. Boy she had done it now. Crack…again he hit her. Crack…again. She was biting her lip so hard she began to taste blood. From out of nowhere she heard a computer notice beeping. Ugly disappeared. She hung in pain and whimpering now that Ugly had left. It was her only moment to show her pain, she would never let Captain Ugly see it. She would die first. She hoped it would not come to that.
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“Spike, I see her ship,” shouted Electra. Spike rushed past her to open the slightly ajar door of the Redtail.
“Shit, shit, shit.” Cursed Spike angrily.
“What is the status Spike?” Panted Electra catching up.
“Shop parcels, bags, FUCK! Shoes. She would never have left this.” Moaned Spike. He knew they had to find Faye and soon.
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BABBLING FROM THE AUTHOR: Constructive criticism always welcome. You all are always so gracious. Thanks!
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