Well Minna, here is sanie with another very slow chapter, hehe you read it
at a snails pace. Ho ho ho ho ^^
(bad joke) Umm yeah sorry to those who actually like this story and was
waiting on another chapter, there probably ain't a lot of ya, but what
ever^^
The first chappies of this fanfic are really old, I wrote them about 2 years ago, and the format is mega bad, I really do apoligize for my bad word program and hope this chapter is better.
Seeming as I only got a couple of votes, and they were for trigun I decided well you'll see. ^^ hehehehe
NOW FOR DISCLAIMER!!!
(psst vash that's your q.)
**Vash looks up from pile of donuts.*** VCan't talk eating!
***sanie growls menacingly, but no one takes any notice.*** S Fine I'll do it my self! I do not own Any anime used in this story! But I do however Own the story! Muhahaha You remember that!
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SOME WHERE IN THE DEPTHS OF THE TIME TUNNEL!
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Some where in the depths of the time tunnel a dark haired woman in a really short skirt, holding a really big staff, stood silently. She was guarding the time tunnel as she always did.
Something caught her eye in swirling tunnel,
"Now where do you think you're going?" she pondered, tapping the staff against her chin.
"I'm very sorry, but they don't need you Trunks, besides you are needed else where." The woman's eyes widened.
"I need a man, now I'm talking to my self!" she exclaimed, and then whacked her self over the head with the staff.
She muttered an expletive and rubbed her head, then waved the staff a couple of times, sending the nearly unconscious teen God knows where.
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GOD KNOWS WHERE.
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The time machine landed in a storm of dust and debris in the middle of nowhere, the four people standing not ten feet away were showered with dirt and rocks, making them look like some kind of sand monster.
"What is it?" asked the tall female.
"Who knows, it looks like it's lost technology." Muttered the tallest in the group, a man with odd, spiky blond hair and fathomless aqua marine eyes, distinctly out of place the sandy terrain.
The group stood the for a moment, when all of a sudden the short dark haired girl growled, "Vash You are a walking Disaster!"
"WadidIdo!?" squeaked the tall man, moving away from the short girl, to hide behind the other man, "Woodwolf, save me!"
Woodwolf ignored the blond, and continued staring at the odd looking contraption intently, he was about to say something when....
"Hey guys' I think that there is something in that thing!" exclaimed the tall girl, "I'm gonna check it out!"
With that said the girl with the rather ugly overcoat walked cautiously toward the machine labelled as 'Hope'.
"Wait Milly!" Meryl cried, rushing forward to stop her friend, however Vash was already beside the machine, "Hey guys, she's right, there's a boy in this thing." The bumbling gunman said, hesitantly touching the cool metal of the 'Hope', his hands lightly brushing over a red button on what seemed to be a control panel.
BOOM!!
"AH VASH WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO!!!" cried Meryl and Woodwolf.
"IDON'TKNOW I DON'TKNOW!!"
"Oh mister Vash, look at this."
All three turned to look a the taller girl, the white smoke had cleared leaving in its place two things, a young boy lying on the dusty ground and a palm sized capsule laying beside him.
"What happened to the thing he was in?" questioned Vash. The other three shrugged.
Trunks moaned slightly bringing attention to himself although in his present state of restless sleep he didn't know it.
"Mister Vash, I think he's hurt." Milly said softly to the blond beside her.
Vash wasn't quite sure what the boy was, he did know however, exactly what he wasn't, the boy was not human, undoubtedly not human, no matter that his appearance pointed to the fact that he was, there was no way a human could give off that kind of energy.
Vash bent over the young man and studied him intently, he wore a blue jacket with what looked like an extravagant copy write sign on it and a black shirt under that.
He also wore brown/grey pants that looked several sizes to big.
What struck Vash the most, however, was the light lavender hair that fell over his eyes and the large sword on the boys back, swords' being very rare on planet Gunsmoke, this feature of the boy's appearance was very odd.
"Where do you think he came from?" Meryl asked from behind him, Vash looked up into her eyes, "The sky." He said with all seriousness.
Meryl frowned, rebuking him silently, "I mean where does he come from originally."
"Not from around here that's for sure." Woodwolf murmured softly from the other side of Meryl.
Vash nodded, I don't think he was even born on this planet, he thought, refraining from telling the others his suspicions.
Vash picked up the boy and slung him over his shoulder.
"Well no use staying around this dusty waste land, we'd better find a town." He said as his aqua eyes fell on to the white capsule with 02 written on it.
"Hey Wolfwood, pick up that white thing will ya."
"Are you sure it's not a bomb or somethin'?" Wolfwood asked, eyeing the capsule wearily.
"Yeah, I think it is holding whatever that thing the kid came in." Vash said looking up at the sky; as if it would give the answers he was looking for.
Meryl looked as Vash, her eyes narrowed, who was this calm man? Where had he taken that bumbling goody-goody of a gunman, known as the humanoid typhoon?
Vash's face was almost serene in its calmness, and he had a look of deep thought.
Meryl thought back to the incident just a few days ago, with the trade caravan they had travelled with, she remembered his face then.
That stern cold face as he shot those poor teenagers, of course they hadn't known at the time that the bullets used were fake and Meryl had honestly thought that Vash had killed the young couple.
But even now even after they found out that Vash hadn't killed, Meryl couldn't seem to forget the cold face.
Could it be that the Vash that he presented to the world isn't the really Vash?
Could it just be a cover for a person struggling to deal with his pain and problems?
Meryl looked once more to the legendary gunman, with a lavender haired teen slung over his shoulder.
Maybe this solum Vash, with eyes that said he carried the weight of the world on his shoulders, was in fact the real Vash the Stampede.
Vash turned to look at wolfwood, who was gingerly holding the capsule with the tips of two fingers, attempting to keep it as far a way from him as possible.
For some unknown reason Vash found this hilarious, so funny in fact, that he nearly drooped the unusual kid.
"Hey! Are you laughing at me Needle Noggin'?!" Wolfwood asked, more like screamed, horror written all over his face. Vash, barely containing himself, nodded. Bad Idea!!
Wolfwood growled, dropping the capsule, charged after Vash, his cross free from it restraints and ready to fire.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Vash screamed in fear, and turned to run, dumping the boy on Milly as he past her, dodging bullets all the while.
Meryl turned to Milly, "Just like children, just with guns!" she exclaimed in disgust.
As she said that, the boy, now on Milly's shoulder groaned and slowly opened his eyes to see.....................
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The first chappies of this fanfic are really old, I wrote them about 2 years ago, and the format is mega bad, I really do apoligize for my bad word program and hope this chapter is better.
Seeming as I only got a couple of votes, and they were for trigun I decided well you'll see. ^^ hehehehe
NOW FOR DISCLAIMER!!!
(psst vash that's your q.)
**Vash looks up from pile of donuts.*** VCan't talk eating!
***sanie growls menacingly, but no one takes any notice.*** S Fine I'll do it my self! I do not own Any anime used in this story! But I do however Own the story! Muhahaha You remember that!
~~~~~~~~@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@~~~~~~~~~~~
SOME WHERE IN THE DEPTHS OF THE TIME TUNNEL!
~~~~~~~~@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@~~~~~~~~~~~
Some where in the depths of the time tunnel a dark haired woman in a really short skirt, holding a really big staff, stood silently. She was guarding the time tunnel as she always did.
Something caught her eye in swirling tunnel,
"Now where do you think you're going?" she pondered, tapping the staff against her chin.
"I'm very sorry, but they don't need you Trunks, besides you are needed else where." The woman's eyes widened.
"I need a man, now I'm talking to my self!" she exclaimed, and then whacked her self over the head with the staff.
She muttered an expletive and rubbed her head, then waved the staff a couple of times, sending the nearly unconscious teen God knows where.
~~~~~~~~~~@@@@@@@@@@@@@@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
GOD KNOWS WHERE.
~~~~~~~~~~@@@@@@@@@@@@@@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The time machine landed in a storm of dust and debris in the middle of nowhere, the four people standing not ten feet away were showered with dirt and rocks, making them look like some kind of sand monster.
"What is it?" asked the tall female.
"Who knows, it looks like it's lost technology." Muttered the tallest in the group, a man with odd, spiky blond hair and fathomless aqua marine eyes, distinctly out of place the sandy terrain.
The group stood the for a moment, when all of a sudden the short dark haired girl growled, "Vash You are a walking Disaster!"
"WadidIdo!?" squeaked the tall man, moving away from the short girl, to hide behind the other man, "Woodwolf, save me!"
Woodwolf ignored the blond, and continued staring at the odd looking contraption intently, he was about to say something when....
"Hey guys' I think that there is something in that thing!" exclaimed the tall girl, "I'm gonna check it out!"
With that said the girl with the rather ugly overcoat walked cautiously toward the machine labelled as 'Hope'.
"Wait Milly!" Meryl cried, rushing forward to stop her friend, however Vash was already beside the machine, "Hey guys, she's right, there's a boy in this thing." The bumbling gunman said, hesitantly touching the cool metal of the 'Hope', his hands lightly brushing over a red button on what seemed to be a control panel.
BOOM!!
"AH VASH WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO!!!" cried Meryl and Woodwolf.
"IDON'TKNOW I DON'TKNOW!!"
"Oh mister Vash, look at this."
All three turned to look a the taller girl, the white smoke had cleared leaving in its place two things, a young boy lying on the dusty ground and a palm sized capsule laying beside him.
"What happened to the thing he was in?" questioned Vash. The other three shrugged.
Trunks moaned slightly bringing attention to himself although in his present state of restless sleep he didn't know it.
"Mister Vash, I think he's hurt." Milly said softly to the blond beside her.
Vash wasn't quite sure what the boy was, he did know however, exactly what he wasn't, the boy was not human, undoubtedly not human, no matter that his appearance pointed to the fact that he was, there was no way a human could give off that kind of energy.
Vash bent over the young man and studied him intently, he wore a blue jacket with what looked like an extravagant copy write sign on it and a black shirt under that.
He also wore brown/grey pants that looked several sizes to big.
What struck Vash the most, however, was the light lavender hair that fell over his eyes and the large sword on the boys back, swords' being very rare on planet Gunsmoke, this feature of the boy's appearance was very odd.
"Where do you think he came from?" Meryl asked from behind him, Vash looked up into her eyes, "The sky." He said with all seriousness.
Meryl frowned, rebuking him silently, "I mean where does he come from originally."
"Not from around here that's for sure." Woodwolf murmured softly from the other side of Meryl.
Vash nodded, I don't think he was even born on this planet, he thought, refraining from telling the others his suspicions.
Vash picked up the boy and slung him over his shoulder.
"Well no use staying around this dusty waste land, we'd better find a town." He said as his aqua eyes fell on to the white capsule with 02 written on it.
"Hey Wolfwood, pick up that white thing will ya."
"Are you sure it's not a bomb or somethin'?" Wolfwood asked, eyeing the capsule wearily.
"Yeah, I think it is holding whatever that thing the kid came in." Vash said looking up at the sky; as if it would give the answers he was looking for.
Meryl looked as Vash, her eyes narrowed, who was this calm man? Where had he taken that bumbling goody-goody of a gunman, known as the humanoid typhoon?
Vash's face was almost serene in its calmness, and he had a look of deep thought.
Meryl thought back to the incident just a few days ago, with the trade caravan they had travelled with, she remembered his face then.
That stern cold face as he shot those poor teenagers, of course they hadn't known at the time that the bullets used were fake and Meryl had honestly thought that Vash had killed the young couple.
But even now even after they found out that Vash hadn't killed, Meryl couldn't seem to forget the cold face.
Could it be that the Vash that he presented to the world isn't the really Vash?
Could it just be a cover for a person struggling to deal with his pain and problems?
Meryl looked once more to the legendary gunman, with a lavender haired teen slung over his shoulder.
Maybe this solum Vash, with eyes that said he carried the weight of the world on his shoulders, was in fact the real Vash the Stampede.
Vash turned to look at wolfwood, who was gingerly holding the capsule with the tips of two fingers, attempting to keep it as far a way from him as possible.
For some unknown reason Vash found this hilarious, so funny in fact, that he nearly drooped the unusual kid.
"Hey! Are you laughing at me Needle Noggin'?!" Wolfwood asked, more like screamed, horror written all over his face. Vash, barely containing himself, nodded. Bad Idea!!
Wolfwood growled, dropping the capsule, charged after Vash, his cross free from it restraints and ready to fire.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Vash screamed in fear, and turned to run, dumping the boy on Milly as he past her, dodging bullets all the while.
Meryl turned to Milly, "Just like children, just with guns!" she exclaimed in disgust.
As she said that, the boy, now on Milly's shoulder groaned and slowly opened his eyes to see.....................
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