I don't own Trigun. But The Order Of The Twilight's End and it's two female members, are mine.
The Order Of The Twilight's End
Prologue
The dark desert house was usually deserted. But not tonight. Tonight, there was a small light in the third floor eastern window. An almost depleted candle spread a feeble glow on the dust covered room. A young girl, but by no means frail, was writing a letter by the light. Her green and blue hair hung flatly to her shoulders. She was hurrying, her crystal blue eyes opened wide as her well muscled arm moved her hand urgently across the paper.
…meeting will be held behind west side grocery. Midnight. I want 200 DD for each hidden location. I know 4 now, 3…
A moan of half unconscious pain sounded from a girl lying on the floor. Unlike the one at the table, she was older and very sickly looking. Her long black hair reflected the candle's light as it flowed around her tall, flimsy figure. Her thin fingers reached up to her neck only to recoil quickly in pain. Her fingers were red with blood.
"Hurts, don't it?" The younger girl asked teasingly turning to receive a glare from deep green eyes. "Don't give me that look. Anyway I got our new target from Twilight's End." She shuffled through the various papers and envelopes on her desk. "Vash the Stampede. That sounds familiar doesn't it?" She turned questionably to the taller woman, who was standing on wobbly legs.
"Familiar? If you would get out more you'd know that he's the most wanted bounty head out there. Everyone's looking for him, though most of them don't even know what he looks like. It was only a matter of time before The Order Of The Twilight's End sent us after him. Did they send any information to where he'll be?"
"They sent an exact location." The older one raised her eyebrow. "Yeah, we're supposed to wait for him at the abandoned dome ruin, the one by Old Fluent City."
"An ambush?"
"Yeah. We'll be ready."
"Told you that they would find out."
"Shut up before I fucking stab you again."