Of Roses and Dandelions
By: Sorona (who else?)
Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun. Yadda yadda yadda.
Claimer: But! I do own Maria Welfry, Mrs Welfry, Paolo, Sarna and Eliott.
Chapter Two: Act of Mercy
Legato heard the cry, ignored it and was about to keep on walking........until he heard it again. This time, he recognized it as the voice of the woman from the bar. Why did he care, anyway? Even so, he wandered over to where he heard it. His thoughts were against it, but he kept on walking. They were like a child trying to push a moving adult away from their messy room; to avoid getting spanked. So, driven by curiosity, Legato walked slowly over to an alley next to the saloon. He came upon two fully grown men (though one seemed to be a bit younger) yelling at and kicking a blonde woman in a black dress. Legato had guessed correct; it was the woman from the saloon; and she seemed to be unconscious.
It wasn't long before the two men noticed his presence; ignored the woman for a moment and drew their guns; both of which were pointed at Legato's head.
"Who the hell are you?!?" the older man demanded.
Legato just smirked in the dark way he usually did and said nothing. This angered the two men tremendously.
"What's so funny, bastard?!" yelled the younger man.
Legato laughed lightly, then stated, "Beating a woman? Really, is that any way to win her affection?"
That was it. Legato sensed that they were about to pull their triggers. At the precise moment Legato used his mind control powers to make them point their guns at each other. Before either of them knew what happened, they both fired their guns at the same moment. The two men fell to the ground, dead. Feeling satisfied, Legato said nothing and began to stride away. He was stopped by an angry voice from behind him.
"I had that under control, you know."
Legato turned around slowly to see the woman; who he thought was unconscious, standing with her arms crossed defiantly on her chest. Before he could say anything, she pulled a revolver from a hidden pocket on her dress.
'Well, this is unexpected.....' Legato thought.
End Chapter Two!!!!!!!!
Sorona: I'm sorry; short again!!!! Damn writer's block! I'm sorry to all of you peoples who actually like this fic!
Legato: You –
Sorona: Don't say it. I am not mentally challenged.
Legato: Since when can you read minds?
Sorona: (shrugs) I dunno. Stay tuned for the next chappie! Thanks to every one who gave me good reviews!
Legato: And no thanks to the two losers who gave the flames!
Sorona: Well, that's what I get for writing a fic about Legato.....So; DON'T FLAME ME!
By: Sorona (who else?)
Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun. Yadda yadda yadda.
Claimer: But! I do own Maria Welfry, Mrs Welfry, Paolo, Sarna and Eliott.
Chapter Two: Act of Mercy
Legato heard the cry, ignored it and was about to keep on walking........until he heard it again. This time, he recognized it as the voice of the woman from the bar. Why did he care, anyway? Even so, he wandered over to where he heard it. His thoughts were against it, but he kept on walking. They were like a child trying to push a moving adult away from their messy room; to avoid getting spanked. So, driven by curiosity, Legato walked slowly over to an alley next to the saloon. He came upon two fully grown men (though one seemed to be a bit younger) yelling at and kicking a blonde woman in a black dress. Legato had guessed correct; it was the woman from the saloon; and she seemed to be unconscious.
It wasn't long before the two men noticed his presence; ignored the woman for a moment and drew their guns; both of which were pointed at Legato's head.
"Who the hell are you?!?" the older man demanded.
Legato just smirked in the dark way he usually did and said nothing. This angered the two men tremendously.
"What's so funny, bastard?!" yelled the younger man.
Legato laughed lightly, then stated, "Beating a woman? Really, is that any way to win her affection?"
That was it. Legato sensed that they were about to pull their triggers. At the precise moment Legato used his mind control powers to make them point their guns at each other. Before either of them knew what happened, they both fired their guns at the same moment. The two men fell to the ground, dead. Feeling satisfied, Legato said nothing and began to stride away. He was stopped by an angry voice from behind him.
"I had that under control, you know."
Legato turned around slowly to see the woman; who he thought was unconscious, standing with her arms crossed defiantly on her chest. Before he could say anything, she pulled a revolver from a hidden pocket on her dress.
'Well, this is unexpected.....' Legato thought.
End Chapter Two!!!!!!!!
Sorona: I'm sorry; short again!!!! Damn writer's block! I'm sorry to all of you peoples who actually like this fic!
Legato: You –
Sorona: Don't say it. I am not mentally challenged.
Legato: Since when can you read minds?
Sorona: (shrugs) I dunno. Stay tuned for the next chappie! Thanks to every one who gave me good reviews!
Legato: And no thanks to the two losers who gave the flames!
Sorona: Well, that's what I get for writing a fic about Legato.....So; DON'T FLAME ME!