Hello again! I am here with yet another story about everyone's favorite homicidal maniac...KNIVES!!!!
Knives:: Where are you going with this?
Andy:: We are going to another universe!
Knives:: ?!
Andy:: The....alternate universe!
Knives:: ????!!!!!
Eddie:: Did you ever wonder what would happen is you didn't do something, or you did something a different way? Knives DID!
Knives:: er.... actually....I -
Andy:: Lets find out! Hmmm.....Knives....let say YOU WERE A GOOD LITTLE BOY WHO LOVED REM!!!
Knives:: WHAT????? GOOD? LITTLE?
Eddie:: Aha! She doesn't own anything, except me....
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Knives stared up at his brother in pain and shock, " V-" It was just so hard to speak...to move. Blinking into the sun, Knives stared up at his twin, who threw his red coat into the wind. " Rem...I will continue to believe in you, but from now on, I will look to my own words for advice."
Knives tried his hardest to move away...he didn't want or need his brother right now. Vash had shot him, in both legs and arms, after it seemed like he had given up. Knives was certain that this was the end for Vash, that he was going to shoot him and that would be it, but his brother made un unexpected comeback, using the priest's cross to win back his glory. "Damn him..." Knives muttered himself as the spiky haired plant walked over to him. Forcing a smile to his injured brother, Vash gently picked him up and rested him per his shoulder. In a blaze of heat and exhaustion, the wheat haired plant lost all consciousness.
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From the town entrance, a tall man could be seen carrying a heavy load, walking away from the horizon. As the man neared the town, he became recognized as having blonde spiky hair and wearing black body armor. The load he was carrying was actually another man, badly wounded and similar in looks. He was covered in make shift bandages, obviously being shot a number of times.
"Meryl!" Millie yelled, running down the towns main street, " Meryl come quick! Its Vash! I think he has come back!"
A small raven haired woman's head popped out of the front door of the small home.
