Winners Don't Do Drugs (Male Reader x High On Life)

Sex and the Blim City

Y/N POV:

It's been two days since I had to take care of the riots in Dreg Town. Lucy has been teaching me some target practice, which I gladly accepted since playing video games wouldn't be enough to handle weapons. Lucy has more skills than Gene, but then again he can't do much with him being old and having no legs. Also, Lucy is younger than he is and more intelligent in some areas.

Yuri, meanwhile, has started an article regarding my missions. She always was a journalist, hence why she was a great member of her school's Newspaper Club. Gene has been waiting for the information on the rest of the G3 officers. Lucy makes it no secret that she despises the fact that Gene is living in our house in exchange for giving me his old equipment. I wonder what happened between them.

I have also become somewhat famous in a short time. A bounty hunter taking on the G3 is bound to be the talk of the town. Also, killing 4 highly dangerous criminals in Dreg Town can boost your popularity. I was never much to talk about during High School even though I joined the Track and Field Team. I've mainly been popular with those from Anima since killing Cyber Wolf kinda freed their families from being hostages.

I go to the living room and sit down on one of the chairs.

Gene: Stuff on your mind?

Y/N: Can't stop thinking about how bad it is on Earth. I know it's only been a few days, but an intergalactic alien drug cartel seeing humans as an ultimate drug can quickly make it go from bad to a complete nightmare

Gene: Kid, Clugg will send us information on the next bounties before we know it. And if they have something else for you to take care of they'll let us know.

Suddenly, the TV goes static for a few seconds before showing Clugg Nuggmin on the screen.

Clugg: Bounty Hunter, I have something for you to look in to.

Gene: Fuck! I had to keep my damn mouth running.

Y/N: What is it Clugg?

Clugg: There have been a string of disappearances in Little Anima. A new club opened up and has a newfound reputation of people partaking in an all out **** frenzy, many of which disappear on their third visit to that establishment. I need to attend important meetings with the Galactic Union to prove that I have what it takes to earn that open seat on the Council. Since you are outside our control and have an amazing sense of justice, so you're our best bet at solving this case.

Y/N: Fine. This smells an awful lot like sex trafficking and I hate those kinds of crimes.

Gene: Uh, before we take this case, how much are you willing to pay for this?

Clugg: I hearby offer you 10,000 Pesos for the solving of this crime. And as an added bonus, a free, safety tested hover chair for increased mobility to Mr. Zaroothian.

Gene: Deal. We're on it Clugg. But since my protege here is going to face obsticles, I think an up front payment might be a good incentive.

Clugg: The money has already been transferred into your account. Good luck Bounty Hunter. The fate of the galaxy rests upon you.

Clugg ends the call and I wonder about what's happening in Little Anima.

Gene: It might just be a bunch of Animans facing a severe hangover from the drugs, booze, and sex. But since a small part of me still doesn't want anything happening to Lucy, it'd be best that you get to the bottom of this before she has to go back to work. After all, she's just taking a week off to move and settle in with us. Well, you and Yuri, but that's not unexpected.

Y/N: If they targeting Animans, who knows when they'll go after humans.

Gene: Whoever they's think are Normans. Such as Yuri. You better go stop whoever these fuckers are before they get any ideas to kidnap the only ladies in this house. I'm not attracted to them, I just want people to see the we're cool since, you know, my protege has a nice sister and a pretty Rabbitan that people would kill for.