Trigun 40,000
The wind blew from the east bring with it the promise of one of gunsmokes truly horrific sand storms, as vash The stamped walk to a small store on the edge of town. Behind him walk wolfwood The evergreen trying vainly to light a cigarette that despite it's crud contortion and howling wind, was straight.
In the end he gave up and placed the black sheep of walfwoods smokes back into his pocket and ran with the punisher in tow to vash who was just about to enter the shop with only one purpose in mind
Vash looked up at the building with a determined look on his face. It had been far to long since news's of knives and to put it simply he was worried, worried that knives was planning something, worried that he was doing untold horrors to some town, but mostly worried about knives himself, it had been 150 years since they had landed on this planet, and he had never head nothing on his brother for so long. despite all that he had done, he was still his brother. He reached the door and tried the handle and gave what might have been to strong a lank and part of the doorframe splinters as the lock broke free spraying wolfwood with wood. Cringing slightly in guilt vash entered
The shop owner looked up as the door opened/broke to admit a man in a red trench coat and what looked like a hit man crossed with a gamerler with a hint of priest
He put down the plank hammer and nail being used to bored up a window turned round and placing his hand behind the counter out of view which held one of those item's rarely found in a gun store
"I'm sorry but the store is closed" the owner stated in a well practiced monotone voice with a hint "your not welcome here"
Vash stepped a sided as a discruntled wolfwood came through the door muttering about broom heads door's and the taste of rotten wood before closing the door and light a know bent cigarette, vash then removed his glasses and stared at the owner.
"I'm here about a man named knives," he stated simply
There was a brief moment of serious looks and then the owner sighed and very slowly as to avoided unpleasant lead withdrew his hand from behind the counter bring with it a item witch can be described as chainsaw masquerading as a sword and placed it on the counter
"I'll take it you're his brother then" he replied looking weary
Vash eyes lit up and took 2 strides to close the distances and slammed both hands onto the counter
"You know of him don't you" trying all the while not to shout, "what do you know!" he then all but screamed.
When the owner didn't reply. Then vash suddenly noticed that the chainsaw/sword cross was digging it's teeth into his belly. There was a few seconds of what would have been perfect stillness if not for the wind out side
"Could you pleas not make any kind of hasty move's like that again? I have no grudge but some thing's act on instanced you know?"
Vash seeing that he need to Carm down in order to get any sort of information on knives, vash slowly removed his hand's from the counter and held them up in the tried and tested method of peace, and in return the frighting looking what vash was guessing was a weapon object was removed with out being switched on and make vash day a bad one.
"My name's stanlen by the way
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