Okay, here is my second chapter in Vincent's quest for answers, here he battles an crosswielding gunsman.

Note, I don't watch Trigun, so I know only what I was given, sorry

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Vincent walked slowly, his cloak brushing against his feet. He was looking for his opponent, a man known by the name of Nicholas D. Wolfwood. He stops near the ammunition store, a fitting place for a battle with guns. Though he highly doubted they carried material.

Vincent looked behind, "Huh, what do you know" He didn't see his opponent so he allowed himself some shopping. He permitted himself a smile when he remembered the sword shop, some of them Cloud might like to see. "Hmm, nice bullet"

"Yep, I killed a couple of those zombie-things with that bullet, yessire" the clerk said, with a big toothless grin.

Vincent nodded and walked out, he kept walking until he stopped at a young man smoking, he wore a black coat with dark hair and had a large cross in his hands.

Vincent pulled out his guns. "You Wolfwood?" The man looked up, and nodded, "Yes, I am" he pointed the cross at Vincent.

Vincent raised his eyebrow, "You fight with a cross?" The man's fingers moved to a skull on the cross. "You could say that." He pulled the skull and a flurry of bullets flew out, firing at the place where Vincent had been. Vincent jumped up and fired both his guns at Wolfwood who rolled forward and flipped the cross around, he pressed the skull again but this time the top of the cross shot something out.

Vincent turned to see a rocket firing at him. He closed his eyes and the rocket passed through him, destroying the sword shop. Vincent reformed his body and reached into his pocket as Wolfwood moved toward the skull again. Vincent pulled out a small red keychain and attached it to his gun while he attached a blue one to the other gun. He pointed them at Wolfwood and fired at the same moment Wolfwood fired his rocket launcher/machine gun/religious symbol of a religion started in the Middle East. Vincent grunted as the rocket slammed into him, knocking him into the ruins of the sword shop and causing them to fall on him.

Wolfwood walked forward, his entire body was freezing. He moved to fire again but nothing happened. No rocket, no win. "Great, I'm out of ammo. Oh well," He flipped the cross around and started spraying the ruins.

Vincent grunted and his body started to change. His body grew darker and more demonic while his hair became white. He leapt up, breaking through the rubble and landed in front of Wolfwood. He reached forward and grabbed the cross, flinging it into the pool that was near them.

Wolfwood cursed and then started gasping as Vincent's claws wrapped around his neck, squeezing hard. Vincent looked at him and flung him to follow his beloved cross-gun.

Wolfwood slammed into the ground, sliding until he slammed into the pool's side. He turned and looked in. He sighed and pulled out his cross. He started firing like mad at Vincent as Vincent rushed toward him. Vincent stopped right before Wolfwood and put up his hand and fired a dark-purple ball.

Meanwhile on the other side of the store.

BOOM

"What was that" a store owner asked, he shrugged. "Must have been the wind?"

"Winner, Vincent Valentine"

Vincent sighed as he walked back; now back in his human form, dragging an certain person.

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Next Up,Vincent battles someone else