Authors Note/Disclaimer: I don't own WA 3, or Trigun's Kuroneko. And in a bit of afterthought, I also don't own Dragonheart, to which I made a reference in the last chapter. So there. ^_^ I also don't own Kill The Dog Next Door by the Arrogant Worms (yes, them again ^_^) or Celine Dion's My Heart Will Go On.

Well, chapter three is here. Read now, yes no? ^_^

Oh, and I almost forgot: starbit.freeservers.com/conflict1a.jpg

Just add the http:// to it. The first page Conflict as I originally envisioned it: as a comic strip.

Chapter Three- Kill The Dog Next Door

"Our next singer will be..." Von drew a name. "Roykman!"

The travelling merchant took the stage amid applause and picked up the microphone. "I suppose I should explain this before I begin, so I don't weird you out. As some of you may already know, I'm scared of dogs. I sing this song when I go to a town where I know there's dogs. My way of preparing myself to meet them."

He turned to Von and smiled. "Hit it, music man."

I once was a happy man of sound and stable mind

Then my neighbour bought a dog

He put a ribbon on its head to make it cute

But it still looked like a Chihuahua

He had me over to watch it sit and beg

It bit my knee, and made love to my leg

Now it barks all the night and all of the day

Whenever it's not peeing on my lawn

I didn't get to sleep last night till very late

The stupid dog barked and grrrr'd

I got up late for work and ran to catch the bus

But I slipped on a turd

I was certain it wasn't one of mine

That that dog had crossed over the line

I wanted to exterminate it and all its kind

From my lovely little suburb

I'm gonna kill the dog next door

Ain't gonna bark anymore

'Cause this is Judgment Day

And the little runt has got to pay

No more turds on my lawn

That stupid mutt will soon be gone

Gonna kill kill kill kill kill kill kill that dog

I see the little monster in my garden

So I grab an axe and off I go

And I try my best to get it

All I do is sever my big toe

My neighbour comes outside to call me

He says his dog and me should just be friends

He puts his little pet in my forgiving hands

Then it starts to bite

So I strangle it with all my might

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

I'm gonna kill the dog next door (kill the dog next door)

Ain't gonna bark anymore

'Cause this is Judgment Day

And the little runt has got to pay

No more turds on my lawn (doo-doos on my lawn)

That stupid mutt will soon be gone

Gonna kill kill kill kill kill kill kill that dog

Now the stupid mutt's in doggy heaven

I strangled it to death and now I'm free

But my trouble ain't quite over

My neighbour called the cops on me

I end up at the police station

Where I am told that I must pay

A 300 dollar fine

Wow, what a good value

I think I'll kill my neighbour too!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

I'm gonna kill the guy next door (kill the guy next door)

Won't call the cops anymore

I never liked him anyway

300 isn't much to pay

There are turds on my lawn (doo-doos on my lawn)

They must be his, his dog is gone

Gonna kill kill kill kill kill kill kill

Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill

Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill that guy!

Roykman took a bow amidst the appreciative laughter and applause and went to sit back down. He passed by the table Virginia and company were sitting at as Jet sighed.

"Can we leave yet? This is getting boring."

Virginia grabbed the surly youth and pushed him back into his chair. "We stay until it's over."

"Argh."

Gallows chuckled as Kaitlyn shushed him. "Mr. Von's drawing the next name!"

The crowd fell silent as Von read off the next name. "...Sigfried..."

Sigfried climbed up onto the stage. "Well? Aren't you going to cheer? Bunch of meanies..." There was a smattering of confused applause from the crowd.

Virginia jumped up from her seat and drew her duel pistols, leveling them at the demon.

"Hey! Put those away," he cried, "all I wanna do is sing."

Virginia blinked in surprise as Clive pushed her arms down, effectively lowering her weapons.

"Let's let him sing, okay?" he asked. "We can take out personal grudges later."

The young Drifter girl sat down and sighed. "Fine. Well, Sigfried? Let's hear it."

Von started the music and the demon started to sing.

Every night in my dreams

I see you. I feel you.

That is how I know you go on.

Far across the distance

And spaces between us

You have come to show you go on.

Near, far, wherever you are

I believe that the hea-

He got cut off as he found out the hard way that everyone else on Filgaia HATED Celine Dion. The crowd booed with feeling, and began to pelt the metal demon with rotten fruits and vegetables.

"Nyao!" Kuroneko flew through the air, landed on Sigfried's head, and proceeded to maul it. Then the black cat with large green eyes ran off. Sigfried fled the stage.

"Uh..." stammered Von, looking to the setting sun, "well...that concludes today. We'll continue this tomorrow, bright and early! Everyone go rest those vocal chords!"

As the team made their way back to where they were spending the night, Jet commented, "okay, maybe it's not so boring after all."