I've gone through and fixed up this chapter as well. I would also like to say, "Shame on everyone that read this! You all know Trigun well, but nobody noticed the mistake I made at the end." (I wrote: $$60,000,000)

Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun...well, technically I own the series and the manga...but not the copy writes and stuff like that.


Knives stood up and escorted Rem into her new room. "It has a window," He said to her while smiling, "But don't try to escape." His expression suddenly changed and his eyes were all but flaming. "If you even think about escaping to find him, I'll kill you." He smirked at her as if it were a joke as he left the room shutting the door behind him.

Who could Knives be talking about, find who? She was thinking to herself when his threat registered in her head. Whole new thoughts formed in her head and she again started talking to herself, "Would he actually kill me? No, what reason would he have to? But what reason does he have to keep me alive? He obviously needed me of else he wouldn't have threatened me."

Before she could continue on any longer Legato walked into her room and smiling whispered into her ear, "So, how are you finding your new room?" She jumped when she first heard him, but she looked around the room anyway. She hadn't even though to look around, the only thing worthwhile in the dungeon was her 'bed', and in here it seemed the same way. That was, until she looked at the wall under the window. When she saw it a huge grin broke out on her face.

"I'll take it you like them then?" He said whilst walking over to the red geraniums. "I have something to say to you Rem."

She took her gaze off the flowers and focused it on Legato. "Okay?"

"I would like to thank you for helping out my master when he was young," He came closer to her, and his smile seemed to grow larger, "But, if you do anything to upset him now that you're up here, I will make the rest of your stay here as miserable as possible.

"What is with all these death threats?" She asked herself after Legato closed the door and his footsteps faded away. To calm herself down, she took a whiff of the flowers and after a little while she slept in their fragrance.

She awoke to find Knives standing over her, and she was in a bed. Not like the one she had from the dungeon, but a real bed with soft blankets and pillows. "How was your sleep?" He asked. Rem thought she heard a sense of sarcasm, but ignored it.

"I'm not sure, I don't remember any dreams."

"That's because you didn't have any. I took them away..." He paused for a second and continued, "...so that you could rest peacefully. You did, for almost two days."

"Two days?" She responded in an almost shrill voice and jumped out of bed and looked around the room. It was different.

"This bed wasn't here when I went to sleep." She told Knives.

He nodded, "Very perceptive. I had it brought it yesterday morning, after I saw you sleeping in the flowers. I myself would have preferred to sleep in them, but I assumed you'd rather have a bed."

"Oh, well thank you." She said almost nervously, he seemed to be looking deep inside her, almost as if he was studying her soul.

"Now that you're up Rem, you have some work that I need you to do."

Together they walked out of the room, and she followed him back into the dungeon. "Don't worry; I'm not leaving you in here." Rem let out a relieved sigh and picked up her pace. He opened a door that she had not noticed while down there and they walked though it back into another door. They appeared to be going downhill, and it became really cold. The ceiling was beginning to drip when they finally came to another door. Knives pushed a button, or what Rem thought was a button, she never really saw it, and a ladder came down out of the ceiling.

Knives climbed up it, and told Rem to come up after him. "This is where I keep my special things." He said as he grabbed her hand and helped her up. When she came up, she looked around and noticed a picture of someone she recognized on the wall.

Before Knives could stop her, she went over and read it. "$$60,000,000,000? What's that supposed to be?" She looked at Knives curiously. "That's the money used on this planet. Gunsmoke, as the humans call it. It's based on Earth money. I think it is symbolizing that it is like earth, but it is also different. I don't know, actually I don't really care."

"Who's that a picture of?" Before Knives could answer she looked at the top and read it out loud, "Vash the Stampede. Is that your brother Knives, it that Vash?"

He nodded and she continued reading it. "Why is he 'wanted dead or alive? Vash would never do anything bad; he was always such a good boy. What could he have possibly have done to have such an enormous bounty on him?"

"You'll find out soon enough Rem, but first, let's introduce you to the Gun-Ho-Guns."