Chapel and his men stopped by the saloon when there was no answer from
them.
"Everyone is dead boss. No one knows what the hell happened here." Cain said.
Chapel looked at the bodies.
"Where's Jacob? He isn't here."
"We found him about a block away, he's dead." One of his men said as he handed the note Nick left behind to Chapel.
He gritted his teeth.
"You all heard of the priest who carries a cross full of guns. He wants my life."
"He's a myth, a fairy tale, the guy doesn't even exist Chapel. Don't kid yourself about that." Cain said.
"No, he is real. Now he knows I am here. He won't be leaving town anytime soon. I'm going to find him before he finds me." Chapel swore, throwing away the crumpled up note.
Later Nick woke up on a table while the girl he saved was patching up his bullet wound.
"You're awfully lucky it was just a flesh wound. If it got in your skin I may never have gotten it out."
"You....." Nick said a little faint.
"Milly, I'm Milly Thompson. I guess I should thank you for saving me from that man with the gun Mr. Priest." She said, cheery as a kid.
"Nick, call me Nick, and it was just some routine preacher work. Thou shall not kill." He said, smiling a bit.
"Where am I?"
"In my folks' old insurance building. It once was a family business but now it's just me here. No one buys the insurance anymore, but I get by." Milly explained.
Nick sat up.
"Do you have a bed I could take a rest on?" he asked.
"Sure, upstairs. You look like you haven't slept for days. Sweet dreams." She said with a cute smile.
Nick went upstairs.
Later Milly got curious about his luggage.
She pulled the strap and the whole thing came off, the cross opened up to reveal pistols.
Nick appeared behind her.
"Have you no respect for a man's private things?' he asked.
"I know you, I've heard about you, you kill crime bosses. The myth of the preacher who kills." She said.
"Yes and I am looking for Chapel, do you know where I can find him?" he asked.
"I hope you don't think you can kill someone like him. He is the man who has killed every enemy to ever face him." She said.
"We'll see. Is it okay if I leave my things here? I need to go to church."
"Church?" she asked, puzzled.
"Yea, I do have my responsibilities as a preacher man." He said.
Back at the mansion Chapel ordered his men to go and find the man who killed everyone in the bar.
"How do we know who did it?" Cain asked.
"It's simple you dumbass, if you see someone suspicious looking, kill them. Take the bulletproof car and take Dominique with you." Chapel ordered. The Cyclops woman came out, kisses Chapel, and accompanied the men.
Cain rolled his eyes.
Chapel went back inside the mansion.
"It can't be him. He's dead. He's gotta be." He thought.
At the church down the road he sat at a seat and put a church shaped box on his head. Another man came over to him with the same kind of box on his head.
"Forgive me for I have sinned. Forgive me for killing all those men." Nick said.
"You HAD to clear out the entire bar again didn't you? Now every hit man and bounty hunter in town will be looking for you." Erics, the other man, said.
"They started it. I just want to find Chapel and I am done forever."
"No, you want to do this fine, count me out. I've been looking into things and Chapel is not to be taken lightly. If you want help use your secret weapons and end up destroying the town."
"No, you can't go I need your help."
"Good luck, don't get killed." Erics said, taking off the portable confessional and walking out. Nick took his off and sighed.
"Excuse me father, can I get a confession over with quickly?" an old lady asked him.
"Here use this." He said, putting it on her head.
Nick followed Erics outside, trying to get him to come to his senses.
Chapel's men happened to drive by and saw them. They looked suspicious so they decided to greet them with bullets.
Erics and Nick dodged in the alley. They got away by hiding in a dumpster.
"Still going to help me Vash." Nick asked.
"No, I'm going home, and my name is Erics now." Erics said, jumping out and heading for the bus station.
"Everyone is dead boss. No one knows what the hell happened here." Cain said.
Chapel looked at the bodies.
"Where's Jacob? He isn't here."
"We found him about a block away, he's dead." One of his men said as he handed the note Nick left behind to Chapel.
He gritted his teeth.
"You all heard of the priest who carries a cross full of guns. He wants my life."
"He's a myth, a fairy tale, the guy doesn't even exist Chapel. Don't kid yourself about that." Cain said.
"No, he is real. Now he knows I am here. He won't be leaving town anytime soon. I'm going to find him before he finds me." Chapel swore, throwing away the crumpled up note.
Later Nick woke up on a table while the girl he saved was patching up his bullet wound.
"You're awfully lucky it was just a flesh wound. If it got in your skin I may never have gotten it out."
"You....." Nick said a little faint.
"Milly, I'm Milly Thompson. I guess I should thank you for saving me from that man with the gun Mr. Priest." She said, cheery as a kid.
"Nick, call me Nick, and it was just some routine preacher work. Thou shall not kill." He said, smiling a bit.
"Where am I?"
"In my folks' old insurance building. It once was a family business but now it's just me here. No one buys the insurance anymore, but I get by." Milly explained.
Nick sat up.
"Do you have a bed I could take a rest on?" he asked.
"Sure, upstairs. You look like you haven't slept for days. Sweet dreams." She said with a cute smile.
Nick went upstairs.
Later Milly got curious about his luggage.
She pulled the strap and the whole thing came off, the cross opened up to reveal pistols.
Nick appeared behind her.
"Have you no respect for a man's private things?' he asked.
"I know you, I've heard about you, you kill crime bosses. The myth of the preacher who kills." She said.
"Yes and I am looking for Chapel, do you know where I can find him?" he asked.
"I hope you don't think you can kill someone like him. He is the man who has killed every enemy to ever face him." She said.
"We'll see. Is it okay if I leave my things here? I need to go to church."
"Church?" she asked, puzzled.
"Yea, I do have my responsibilities as a preacher man." He said.
Back at the mansion Chapel ordered his men to go and find the man who killed everyone in the bar.
"How do we know who did it?" Cain asked.
"It's simple you dumbass, if you see someone suspicious looking, kill them. Take the bulletproof car and take Dominique with you." Chapel ordered. The Cyclops woman came out, kisses Chapel, and accompanied the men.
Cain rolled his eyes.
Chapel went back inside the mansion.
"It can't be him. He's dead. He's gotta be." He thought.
At the church down the road he sat at a seat and put a church shaped box on his head. Another man came over to him with the same kind of box on his head.
"Forgive me for I have sinned. Forgive me for killing all those men." Nick said.
"You HAD to clear out the entire bar again didn't you? Now every hit man and bounty hunter in town will be looking for you." Erics, the other man, said.
"They started it. I just want to find Chapel and I am done forever."
"No, you want to do this fine, count me out. I've been looking into things and Chapel is not to be taken lightly. If you want help use your secret weapons and end up destroying the town."
"No, you can't go I need your help."
"Good luck, don't get killed." Erics said, taking off the portable confessional and walking out. Nick took his off and sighed.
"Excuse me father, can I get a confession over with quickly?" an old lady asked him.
"Here use this." He said, putting it on her head.
Nick followed Erics outside, trying to get him to come to his senses.
Chapel's men happened to drive by and saw them. They looked suspicious so they decided to greet them with bullets.
Erics and Nick dodged in the alley. They got away by hiding in a dumpster.
"Still going to help me Vash." Nick asked.
"No, I'm going home, and my name is Erics now." Erics said, jumping out and heading for the bus station.