Mystery stumbed into the almost deserted town, sweat running over her fragile and slender body. Mystery had knee length, light purple hair, that she kept in a braid, she had striking pale blue eyes, that people usually got 'misplaced' in when they stared into them. Mystery trudged into a Saloon, looking at the drifting eyes that were following her every move as she walked towards the bar. 'They're most likely checking out my body...' she thought with a smirk on her face as she sat down.

"What can I get you little lady?" the bartender asked, with a perverted smile. "Umm..I'll just have..water..please..." she finished, looking at the bar table. She heard the bartenders footsteps stride away, then, she let her breath out, knowing that it was safe to breath again. A few seats away, she heard some men talking about Vash the Stampede. "Yea...I heard he was coming this way!" one of the men exclamied. Mystery saw them out of the corner of her eye, and nearly threw up, 'Urgh...those men really are unslightly! Ever heard of a shower!' She shook her head promptly, then stood up.

"Hey! Don't ya want your water?" she heard the bartender call after her, as she walked through the swinging doors. "No thanks," she called over her shoulder, "I'm not really that thirsty anymore!" then the people in the saloon heard the mysterious girl laugh as she walked away...

(Sorry it was soo short...I'm kinda busy right now...)