Bunnies, Bunnies, it must be BUNNIES!

As inspired by this and chock full of Bebop/Jupiter Jazz spoilers...



What if JJ2 ended different?

What if Gren got winged instead of Lin, lay there dazed and bleeding on the cold, snowy rooftop. Vicious stands over the shell of his old troop mate, gun cocked and aimed at the broken man's temple...

Lin, checking the bag of drugs again just to be safe, would stop the bullet just in time. "Vicious, wait! The rest of these are empty!"

A snarl, the man's chiseled face twisted in anger as he grabs Gren's throat, squeezing. "Where is it, Gren?"

A choked reply. "Sent it ahead.... You want it... keep me alive long enough, maybe I'll show you where it is."

Contacts were called, a shady doctor brought in, but Vicious needed those drugs. His position, his reputation was on the line. Once he had what he needed, though... that bastard was a dead man.

Gren was thinking the exact same thing.

And that's how they ended up back on Titan.