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Vash The Stampede, the humanoid typhoon or the name Rem}
Chapter One POV Vash: I awake to constant rumble of the truck I hitched a ride with, thinking to myself I'm a loner, a continuing traveler. Why is it like this? Why can't I remember.?
The town we were entering quickly interrupted me, "welcome to Baker town" The driver said warmly.
I noticed a saloon to the right, Stop here! I quickly added. I jumped out of the back of the rickety old truck, and made my way towards the Saloon.
A poster cot my eye, I quickly read it "Wanted dead or alive Vash the stampede. Accused murderer of nearly ten thousand people. Reward is sixty billion double dollars"
Man this town is after me too. Can't I get a little break for once? I said to myself jokingly The saloon that I entered was calm. I'll take a whisky bar tender, I said as I sat down at the bar. Sure but on one condition I need your gun sir. Alright, I pulled my sleek 45cal out of my holster, May I ask why? I said with a confusing look on my face.
Its just mandatory cause ya never know when the legendary outlaw Vash The Stampede might show up.
I know what you mean bar tender. I ensured as my pulse rose slightly. I quickly took a swig of whiskey dated 2010. When suddenly five suspicious Characters walked in, they drew their pistol's and said "hey you in the red coat!" Great their on to me, I said as I dove behind the counter. They immediately began shooting, the bar tender fell as blood came from his chest.
I grabbed my gun and returned the favor, all were immediately down, and none were killed. Yes no fatalities I said in a congratulating tone. I immediately ran out of the town thinking I wont forget what you said Rem.
{Okay this was short but the seconded chapter will be longer I promise I hope you enjoyed this and please review} Valenil
Chapter One POV Vash: I awake to constant rumble of the truck I hitched a ride with, thinking to myself I'm a loner, a continuing traveler. Why is it like this? Why can't I remember.?
The town we were entering quickly interrupted me, "welcome to Baker town" The driver said warmly.
I noticed a saloon to the right, Stop here! I quickly added. I jumped out of the back of the rickety old truck, and made my way towards the Saloon.
A poster cot my eye, I quickly read it "Wanted dead or alive Vash the stampede. Accused murderer of nearly ten thousand people. Reward is sixty billion double dollars"
Man this town is after me too. Can't I get a little break for once? I said to myself jokingly The saloon that I entered was calm. I'll take a whisky bar tender, I said as I sat down at the bar. Sure but on one condition I need your gun sir. Alright, I pulled my sleek 45cal out of my holster, May I ask why? I said with a confusing look on my face.
Its just mandatory cause ya never know when the legendary outlaw Vash The Stampede might show up.
I know what you mean bar tender. I ensured as my pulse rose slightly. I quickly took a swig of whiskey dated 2010. When suddenly five suspicious Characters walked in, they drew their pistol's and said "hey you in the red coat!" Great their on to me, I said as I dove behind the counter. They immediately began shooting, the bar tender fell as blood came from his chest.
I grabbed my gun and returned the favor, all were immediately down, and none were killed. Yes no fatalities I said in a congratulating tone. I immediately ran out of the town thinking I wont forget what you said Rem.
{Okay this was short but the seconded chapter will be longer I promise I hope you enjoyed this and please review} Valenil