Amber – it's my first Trigun fan fiction

Wolfwood – (begin sarcastic) good for you

Amber – (has huge hearts in her eyes) it's Nicholas D. Wolfwood

Wolfwood – (looking a little scared) yeah that's me, at least the last time I checked

Amber – (starts hugging him) oh you're sooooooo cute

Wolfwood – would you stop

Knives – (walking up) no go on, this is very amusing

Amber – it's Knives (runs over and hugs him) it's my lucky day

Knives – this can't look good for my reputation

Amber – would you do the disclaimer Knivey–kans

Knives – (growls lightly) - . - ;

Wolfwood – now that's funny

Amber – I have a nickname for you too Nicky-pooh

Knives – (starts laughing at Wolfwood)

Amber – please do the disclaimer Knivey-kans

Knives – fine, Amber doesn't own Trigun or its characters, but she does own Julie

Wolfwood – 0.0

Amber - lets get on with this story and before you read on I must warn you that this story's a little wired



Chapter One
The Wondering Bandit

A tall, blonde haired woman was sitting at a table in a pretty beat up tavern. She was looking at her half empty bottle of whiskey as she listened to some guys talking behind her. They all sounded as if they were drunk, but what they were saying interested her.

"Yeah it's true," one of the drunkards said, "Julie the Typhoon's in town." The women's eyes widened as she heard her name. She was trying to hide from goons like those guys. She was trying to keep a low profile, but somehow someone knew she was in town.

"Man I would love to have the money that's on her head," another one of the drunkards said. Julie pushed her sunglasses up, put some money on the table, picked her bottle of whisky up, and stormed out of the tavern. The guys who were talking behind her stared at her as she stormed out. The bartender looked at her strangely.

"Yeah," Julie mumbled to herself, "there goes my low profile." A few people looked at her as she passed by. She pushed her sunglasses up again and tried to hide her gun. She stopped at the edge of the town. The long wasteland in front of her looked more welcoming then a town who wanted the sixty billion double dollars on her head. She took a deep breath and stepped out of the town.

Later in a near by town, some other people were talking about Julie. Vash and Knives walked by just in time to overhear about the money on this wondering bandit's head. Both brothers stopped to listen some more.

"I heard that she has blonde hair, light green eyes, tall, wearing a purple jacket, purple sunglasses, and carries around a golden .4 colt long barrel," a citizen said to the sheriff. Vash and Knives shook their heads. Even though they were wanted criminals, not everyone talked about them. Many people didn't even know what they really looked like.

"They've got a good description of this bandit," Vash said as he started walking away, "because this isn't the first time I've heard that description." Knives caught up with his brother. They were both heading back home from a shopping trip that Millie and Meryl sent them on.

"Did that bandit's name sound familiar," Knives said as he looked at Vash. Vash thought for a moment and shook his head. Knives let out a sigh. Somehow and somewhere, he heard the name Julie.

Later back where Julie was, Julie had discovered something that interested her. She was standing on the edge of a huge crater. Something caught her eye as she slid down the side of the crater.

"A red jacket , a sliver .4 colt long barrel, and a black .4 colt long barrel," Julie thought out loud, "who would leave these out in the middle of nowhere." Julie picked the guns up, put them in two of her empty holsters, draped the red jacket over her shoulder, and started to walk away. As she started to walk away, something stopped her. She turned around to see the tip of something sticking out of the sand. She walked over and tried to pull it out of the ground.

"Did your mother ever teach you not to touch other people's property," a voice said from out of nowhere. Julie fell backward when she heard the voice. The force of her falling pulled up what she was pulling on. It was a huge cross or at least that's what it looked like. Julie looked at the cross and shook her head.

"Who's there," Julie said with a timid voice. She looked around waiting for an answer. She didn't get a response. She figured it was all in her head until a cold breeze fell upon her. She looked at the cross.

"The name's Nicholas D. Wolfwood," a figure said as it appeared on top of the cross, "and this cross happens to belong to me." Julie stared at Nick for a while. Nick let out a sigh.

"You're a ghost," Julie said as she stood up. Nick was waiting for a scream or something, but received nothing. Julie walked up to him.

"I'm not actually a ghost," Nick said as he stared at Julie, "but more of a spirit." Julie shrugged her shoulders and looked at Nick's cross.

"I'm heading to a nearby town," Julie said with a smile, "do you want me to see if anybody recognizes this there." Nick slightly smiled at Julie's good nature. He nodded at Julie. Julie lifted Nick's cross and started walking out of the crater. Nick fallowed closely.

"You won't mind if I tag along would you," Nick asked Julie politely. Julie shook her head kindly. She singled to Nick to come along.



Amber – (hugging Knives and Wolfwood) Oh, I smell a relationship in the works

Knives – does that mean we have to go thru more of this

Amber – (stops hugging Wolfwood and snuggles Knives) yes, it does

Wolfwood – how many more chapters

Amber – I don't know

Knives – does this mean this torcher could go on forever

Amber – (snuggles Knives more) that's right

Knives – no no no no no

Amber – well readers, you can review now