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The man was to say the least… odd. He was very tall. He wore a red coat and carried a large silver weapon. His glasses were orange. He carried a large brown travel sack slung across his shoulder. He was fast, silent.
There were rumors of course. He was the weirdest man ever to visit Nowhere. Crazy rumors too, that it was Vash the stampede. But no that cant be right. It was of course dead on.
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Vash the stampede, the humanoid typhoon, destroyer of two cities, the 60 billion double dollar man, running from two insurance girls. Cripes it was humiliating. However he needed time to himself. The short one with a big mouth, the big one with a little brain. It was overwhelming. So when he left and Wolfwood had asked him where he was going he had said "Nowhere." And he had meant it.
No doubt they were looking for him
And he couldn't care less. All he needed was a saloon, doughnuts, and sleep.
That he was not going to get.
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ok chapt 2
RandR plz and read Shot and RandR
All hail Beckira………