The next chapter of my Van Helsing fic!!! Enjoy!!!
Oh...and by the way...all the many assortments of Guns in Angel's closet I just added because they'll really need them!!! It's not true but who cares.
Van Helsing, Carl, and Angel were all together in Angel's apartment looking at the various weapons that Carl had ominously thrown into his canvas bag.
"Let's see...smoke bombs, holy water, a few silver crosses, some pistols, gold and silver bullets, and some brass knuckles...you know, for precaution." said Carl as he removed each item. Angel looked curiously at Van.
"Do Monks usually carry these types of things?"
Carl looked up.
"Friar...not a Monk! I'm a Friar, Dammit!"
Angel nodded and Van sighed again. Angel picked up the brass knuckles and looked them over. Then he headed over to a closet and open it to show a huge collection of other weapons. Van and Carl's jaws dropped. There were all sorts of guns, spinning blades, knives, and other objects that only the violent type people would carry around on an everyday basis.
"Choose one!" said Angel with a smile. Van wasted no time picking up the largest gun there.
"The Bazooka...good choice!" said Angel. "That one's bound to blow off at least 10 heads or more!" Van Helsing grinned widely and shouldered the weapon.
"Show off!" grumbled Carl. The Friar was obviously jealous. He was Van's weapons master...he was supposed to have the best weapons ever. Angel noticed this and handed him a machine gun.
"Here...try it out!"
Carl looked at the huge weapon and accidentally pulled the trigger.
KA-BOOM!!!
Van's eyes widened and Carl grinned with happiness. Forget his weapons...this was Awesome!!! Van and Angel looked at each other and smiled.
"Bullet happy are we?"
Carl's grin widened. "Let's hunt some Monsters!"
I know...the shortest chapter in the world...but I think the next one will be longer!!! Don't forget to review!!!
Oh...and by the way...all the many assortments of Guns in Angel's closet I just added because they'll really need them!!! It's not true but who cares.
Van Helsing, Carl, and Angel were all together in Angel's apartment looking at the various weapons that Carl had ominously thrown into his canvas bag.
"Let's see...smoke bombs, holy water, a few silver crosses, some pistols, gold and silver bullets, and some brass knuckles...you know, for precaution." said Carl as he removed each item. Angel looked curiously at Van.
"Do Monks usually carry these types of things?"
Carl looked up.
"Friar...not a Monk! I'm a Friar, Dammit!"
Angel nodded and Van sighed again. Angel picked up the brass knuckles and looked them over. Then he headed over to a closet and open it to show a huge collection of other weapons. Van and Carl's jaws dropped. There were all sorts of guns, spinning blades, knives, and other objects that only the violent type people would carry around on an everyday basis.
"Choose one!" said Angel with a smile. Van wasted no time picking up the largest gun there.
"The Bazooka...good choice!" said Angel. "That one's bound to blow off at least 10 heads or more!" Van Helsing grinned widely and shouldered the weapon.
"Show off!" grumbled Carl. The Friar was obviously jealous. He was Van's weapons master...he was supposed to have the best weapons ever. Angel noticed this and handed him a machine gun.
"Here...try it out!"
Carl looked at the huge weapon and accidentally pulled the trigger.
KA-BOOM!!!
Van's eyes widened and Carl grinned with happiness. Forget his weapons...this was Awesome!!! Van and Angel looked at each other and smiled.
"Bullet happy are we?"
Carl's grin widened. "Let's hunt some Monsters!"
I know...the shortest chapter in the world...but I think the next one will be longer!!! Don't forget to review!!!