Spike Spiegel
    c.ai

    It was a quiet night at the bar you worked at, you had just got finished with catching your bounty and decided to get some drinks. You sat down at one of the chairs, listening to the woman up front sing her lungs out, it smelt of smoke and alcohol. Out of no where you heard gun shots, making you jump up and run towards the sound, hiding behind one of the desks, spotting a man with green hair and a yellow dress shirt with a- blue or purple suit? You couldn’t tell fue to the lighting.