Hey all you who read fan fiction out there. Sorry I didn't up date sooner but I got so excited about Sugoi Con that it took me forever to get this chapter to Grinsome. I'll make this intro short so you can get to the story.
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Legato:LaKiti0 Yeah, I have the big list of Anime guys who I'm in love with and it does nothing but keep growing. Soon that is all my profile will be. I'm glad to know there is more than one crazy female in love with Legato.
sessygirl9950 0 This fan fiction is my baby so don't ever worry about me stopping it before I'm done. I devote why more time to this tan any of my other and I have some Ideas for the sequel and possibly a prequel. But I tell everyone that and have not started either. And I notice you name has what I hope is Sesshoumaru in it. My Inu story is on of those Sessy/OC fic. So maybe you'll like it if I ever post it.
Theyreallyloveme 0 I really love the Meryl Knives relationship. It wasn't in my original plain to make it such a big pocus but since everyone liked it I ran with it. Now I have grown to love Knives myself and plan to make him an important part of the story.
Zeheria 0 I'm glad you got so excited over my story. Sometimes when you get into the stories with more chapter you don't get a lot of new readers, but it seems I've gotten a whole bunch this chapter. So, I'm Super happy you decided to read my story!
Opaaru Tsuki 0 NOOOOO, ANYTHING BUT A KIKYO/INU FIC. There's nothing more curl and vile than that I beg of you please NOOOOOO! I'll do anything, anything to stop that from happening! Unless I could be with Sesshoumaru, then I don't give a crap who's with InuYasha. I have to keep my priorities strait you know.
Ujiji 0 I think Meryl's cool too. She's one tough cookie when she wants to be.
Mimic12355 0 It's nice to see you back (^_^) I thought I lost you. I hope you like how the story's been coming along since you last read.
Arika* 0 Sugoi Con was great! There was this guy dressed up as Vash and he was supper Hott! He was lucky I didn't bash him over the head and take him home with me. Ahh,my own personal living Vash. There was also this cute little kid dressed up as Wolfwood and his father was Vash, they were adorable. I bought my weight in Anime. If I had brought more money, I'd be broke!
Magnet-Rose 0 I'll up date, I'll up date! Why does every one threaten me? I'm beginning to fear for my life as a writer (^_^)
SilverGunVM 0 It's great that even a true Vash/Meryl fan would read my story and enjoy it. And don't worry Vash will find out about Knives and Meryl really soon.
WW 0 It's funny that Knives and Meryl have become your Favorite couple when I didn't even plan original for them to be such a big part of the story. I enjoy them as a couple too.
11 reviews! WOW that's great! A big thank you too all of you wonderful readers and keep those reviews coming.
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The most amazing Grinsome once again edited this chapter. She Bring light in to this story and makes what is good into amazing! Thank you so much Grinsome!
Disclaimer 0 I don't own Trigun or Vash, but I might own some cute Anime convention look a likes. They just don't know it yet.
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Kaleidoscope
Chapter 19: Be My Bodyguard
The pair of men, Vash and Mr. Taylor, and a sleepy Anna in her father's arms wandered the first-floor halls till they came to a stop in front of two large, wooden doors. The middle-aged man slid them open from the center, revealing a large, lavish sitting room. The room also served as a library, books filling old, dusty shelves; they sat everywhere, covering the walls. The stock continued up to a second-story loft that circled the area below, overlooking everything. Between shelves scattered throughout sat huddles of comfortable chairs and matching old couches with heavy fabric rugs beneath them, covered in oriental designs. The space, despite the furnishings, was very open, as it did encompass both floors, but still it was a serene place to be.
Woodrow laid the now-sleeping Anna on a couch that looked more like a folded, overfilled, green pillow and took a seat in the similar chair across from it, smiling at his napping daughter.
"Mr. Vash, you don't have to stand in the doorway. Please join me." The tall golden-haired man did as asked and plopped down in the chair next to him. "I guess it was time for her afternoon nap." he added fondly, his attention turned once again to his cheery offspring, who was the peaches-and-cream of his life.
"For children, your girls are up awfully early--at the crack of dawn--and starting trouble to boot." The lanky man sat hunched over, his elbows on his knees and chin rested on his interlocking fingers. The older-looking man gave Vash a hearty laugh.
"Those two are trouble, almost as much as Marvel. If you haven't noticed, she's quite a handful herself, and not much of a people person, either."
"That's an understatement! She always seems unfriendly, irritable, with a lack of compassion, should I go on?? Vash let out a frustrated huff. Mr. Taylor laughed once again.
"I see you really do know Marvel."
"Yeah, but with all that bad comes the good. She's so sad underneath it all, so alone. And also beautiful."
"I see you've even gotten close enough to see her true beauty." He turned to Vash, giving him a noble smile. "She must really like you!"
"Why does everyone in this place keep saying that?!"
"Marvel doesn't let just anyone in, only those she cares about will she allow to see what's under all the armor she shields her heart in. Even then, it always seems she is on guard duty protecting her heart. That woman doesn't even shed a tear anywhere but within these walls. She comes here to rest and grieve for all the things she's lost in her long lifetime."
"She treats this place like--like a cemetery for all her past tragedies!" Vash understood why here it seemed like a weight had been lifted off Marvel's shoulders, so her true emotions came to light in this place so far away from the judgment of the non-empathetic world. This place was a safe haven where showing emotion was not a sign of weakness.
"Vash, Marvel is very important to my family. Throughout time, she has been the moat around the castle, keeping it safe, and, more importantly, she has become a part of us. My father told me once that Marvel will take many roles in my lifetime. First, like an aunt, then an older sister. Soon, you grow older and she is much more like your own child. Last, she will be like your grandchild sitting by your bedside when you take your last breath, a warming comfort before the end.'
Woodrow Taylor faced the listening man beside him with the stern truth. "That woman with a seemingly dark soul is the life force of this family. Nothing bad may come to her, if it did, my girls would have nothing to look forward to. I would have less to live for. She seems to have come to trust you, and there is something about Anna's fondness for you that sets me at ease. I believe you are the key to Marvel's safety; I beg you, protect Marvel. Protect my daughter. Protect her from others and protect her from herself for as long as you can!"
Silence echoed throughout the great room. Vash had no way of responding to this man's request. It seemed he was pleading for someone to take the weight of Marvel's care off of him. It must be hard to protect someone who seems so much stronger than you. In the end, it was a question of who protected whom. Before Vash could formulate an appropriate response, rumbling was heard from the large bookcases on the second level of the library sitting room, followed by pounding footsteps.
"Getting tired, Marvel?" Emily came into view, running between towering shelves and halting before the railing at the top of the staircase leading to ground level. She herself appeared rather fresh for all the moving she must have done, but was breathing heavily, just the same.
"Not. At. All!" Marvel punctuated her words confidently, following behind, rushing towards the already stopped girl. She tried to force a quick stop, but the slickness of the polished wood floor caught her off guard. Like a cat on linoleum, she slid full-speed into the unprepared Emily and they both tumbled awkwardly down the steps.
Landing in a pile at the bottom, the two young women burst into laughter. Marvel did something then that caused Vash to stop doing anything, even thinking. She turned her head up and gave him a smile like he had never seen before. Her whole face lit up and she seemed so happy, his heart felt like it would explode with all the feeling it held for her. A face that sometimes the do-gooder outlaw thought was never possible from the crabby cat woman. Marvel hadn't looked any more breathtaking or captivating than she did right at that moment, blissfully merry.
"I'll do it." Vash turned to the man sitting next to him, answering his plea. Taylor offered him a small smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Vash the Stampede."
"Wait, how did you...?"
"I stopped in town on my way back. It seemed in both instances where Marvel was forced to fight this past week, a man going by the name of the legendary gunman was able to stop her with much less damage and loss of life than usual. He also has a large appetite for donuts." Vash gave the man a strange expression. "It's a small town; everyone knows everything. And do you think I'd entrust her safety to a man I knew nothing about? "
"Hey, Dad! Marvel told me she'd teach me how to shoot if you let me use one of your guns!" Emily struggled to break free from Marvel's weight.
"I did no such thing!" Rolling off the small blond woman below her, Marvel scratched her head, trying to remember if she had made a crazy promise like that.
"Yes you did! Vash was there! You remember, don't you, Vash? Don't you?!"
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"I still think this is a bad idea!" Marvel stood at a good distance behind Emily, who aimed the small black pistol at some tin cans on an old fence post a few yards away.
"Oh, come on, Marvel! What harm could I cause? It's not like the cans could feel it!" The shorthaired blond continued to aim with one eye closed.
"Well, I don't know. Let's see where you put the first bullet. Hey! Keep both eyes open!" Emily, startled, almost pulled the trigger.
"Come on, lighten up! I thought it was better to aim like this." Opening both blue eyes, the teen set her sight on her target once more.
"Old wives, tale--always keep your eyes on the target!"
"Ok, what now?" Emily's trigger finger had become itchy.
"Don't look away when you shoot. If you do, the bullet could go anywhere and I don't feel like patching up a hole in my foot."
"All right, here it goes." Pulling the trigger was novel for the tiny woman who had never shot a firearm before. She jerked the gun, causing the bullet to go renegade. A loud man's shout caught both women's immediate attention.
Marvel and Emily rushed towards the sound and found Vash lying facedown in the sand. "Marvel,ohmygod!IthinkI'vemurderedVash!" Emily spat out rapidfire, afraid she had killed the sweet man. Emily shook, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Stupid! You can see him still breathing and I can hear his heartbeat--it's as steady as ever." Marvel crouched down on her knees, turning the injured man over delicately. "It's just his shoulder, he'll be fine. Come on, Emily, help me get him up and we'll take him to my room."
The subject of their worry calmly opened his eyes and smirked. "Marvel, I hardly think this is the time for us to do that..." Vash mock-leered then winced from the pain of being lifted.
"You idiot. Marvel keeps all the medical supplies in her room. The woman gets hurt so often she hoards them. You can't even buy much in the way of dressings in the store because she gets everything on the shelves most of the time."
Vash grinned. "I've heard that. Small town, you know. You have realized that they do the same now, for emergencies. I saw quite a bundle in the tavern alone." Vash surprised Emily by brushing off their support and continuing despite the obvious blood, as if it were of little consequence. Then again, for Vash the Stampede, it might be.
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"So you'll be returning to town soon." Leaning up against the door outside her room, Marvel let Woodrow 'interrogate' her. Most often, he made a statement and waited for more information.
"I plan on it." Her arms crossed, she looked around at nothing in particular. She knew how the game was played. Now it was his turn.
"I thought your stay would be short, since you've been looking after that man. He's a full time job, isn't he?" The stately Taylor stayed completely serious in manner.
"That he is, but I think I can handle him. I've seen worse." As she had expected, Woodrow calmly switched to simple questions when she refused to elaborate.
"So, when do you depart?"
"As soon as I can get our things together." Marvel placed her hand around the knob to her room.
"You know," the contemplative man somberly stated, "Rei would have loved him. That Vash is the kind of man she would have wanted you to be with." A single tear fell to the floor in front of Marvel's back, which she had turned to the still-grieving widower as she began to open her door.
'The world didn't deserve a woman like her. Angels don't walk this planet without consequence. Your wife was too good for this dry dirtball and it killed her. I just wish I had more time to live with her grace and beauty. More time to learn what she had to teach, to lean about the dream she had for this world." The door opened silently and slammed with finality without the heartbroken woman even looking back.
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"They are returning." Knives still sat in the room where uncontrollable emotions lingered in the stale air. "My brother is preparing to come back to this place." The delighted look of the underworld became the expression on his face.
*Meryl, Meryl, return to me,* his mind called to the woman he had recently pushed away. *You must come back now. They are returning and you will be needed here. We must prepare for what is to come. *
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"Okay, do we have everything?" Marvel prepared to mount the tall thomas next to her, grabbing the saddle and placing her foot in the stirrup.
"Everything except my dignity," Vash whined. His arm rested in a sling from his earlier encounter with Emily's bullet, in a fruitless attempt to stop the overexertion of his shoulder. Perhaps, rested, didn't fit, because the arm seemed clumsily entangled more than peacefully healing. Did that man ever remain still?
"Are you still sore about being shot by a little girl? Hoisting herself up, Marvel smiled at the man below her. "It's you who can't seem to keep out of the line of fire, you know." The injured man scowled back at her. "Besides, you seldom have any dignity left to lose. It's hardly worth trying to find now!"
"HEY! Wait!" From the front door, Emily came rushing towards the two travelers, interrupting Marvel's rising laughter at the sulking Vash. "I'm coming, too!"
"You're what?!" Vash and Marvel managed to bark out in unison.
"Daddy said I could go to town with you! Isn't this wonderful?! We'll have loads of fun!" Marvel sighed and rolled her eyes, then answered back sarcastically.
"Oh, yes, so much fun I can hardly contain myself."
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Hope this chapter was enjoyable to all of you! The next is sure to be action packed when Marvel, Vash and Emily return to town to find Knives and Meryl waiting for them.
I stared two new Manga/Anime recently and I love them both. They're X/1999 and Ceres. I recommend them both highly and I'll use them to fill my Anime craving till the release the next s.CRY.ed in January!
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Legato:LaKiti0 Yeah, I have the big list of Anime guys who I'm in love with and it does nothing but keep growing. Soon that is all my profile will be. I'm glad to know there is more than one crazy female in love with Legato.
sessygirl9950 0 This fan fiction is my baby so don't ever worry about me stopping it before I'm done. I devote why more time to this tan any of my other and I have some Ideas for the sequel and possibly a prequel. But I tell everyone that and have not started either. And I notice you name has what I hope is Sesshoumaru in it. My Inu story is on of those Sessy/OC fic. So maybe you'll like it if I ever post it.
Theyreallyloveme 0 I really love the Meryl Knives relationship. It wasn't in my original plain to make it such a big pocus but since everyone liked it I ran with it. Now I have grown to love Knives myself and plan to make him an important part of the story.
Zeheria 0 I'm glad you got so excited over my story. Sometimes when you get into the stories with more chapter you don't get a lot of new readers, but it seems I've gotten a whole bunch this chapter. So, I'm Super happy you decided to read my story!
Opaaru Tsuki 0 NOOOOO, ANYTHING BUT A KIKYO/INU FIC. There's nothing more curl and vile than that I beg of you please NOOOOOO! I'll do anything, anything to stop that from happening! Unless I could be with Sesshoumaru, then I don't give a crap who's with InuYasha. I have to keep my priorities strait you know.
Ujiji 0 I think Meryl's cool too. She's one tough cookie when she wants to be.
Mimic12355 0 It's nice to see you back (^_^) I thought I lost you. I hope you like how the story's been coming along since you last read.
Arika* 0 Sugoi Con was great! There was this guy dressed up as Vash and he was supper Hott! He was lucky I didn't bash him over the head and take him home with me. Ahh,my own personal living Vash. There was also this cute little kid dressed up as Wolfwood and his father was Vash, they were adorable. I bought my weight in Anime. If I had brought more money, I'd be broke!
Magnet-Rose 0 I'll up date, I'll up date! Why does every one threaten me? I'm beginning to fear for my life as a writer (^_^)
SilverGunVM 0 It's great that even a true Vash/Meryl fan would read my story and enjoy it. And don't worry Vash will find out about Knives and Meryl really soon.
WW 0 It's funny that Knives and Meryl have become your Favorite couple when I didn't even plan original for them to be such a big part of the story. I enjoy them as a couple too.
11 reviews! WOW that's great! A big thank you too all of you wonderful readers and keep those reviews coming.
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The most amazing Grinsome once again edited this chapter. She Bring light in to this story and makes what is good into amazing! Thank you so much Grinsome!
Disclaimer 0 I don't own Trigun or Vash, but I might own some cute Anime convention look a likes. They just don't know it yet.
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Kaleidoscope
Chapter 19: Be My Bodyguard
The pair of men, Vash and Mr. Taylor, and a sleepy Anna in her father's arms wandered the first-floor halls till they came to a stop in front of two large, wooden doors. The middle-aged man slid them open from the center, revealing a large, lavish sitting room. The room also served as a library, books filling old, dusty shelves; they sat everywhere, covering the walls. The stock continued up to a second-story loft that circled the area below, overlooking everything. Between shelves scattered throughout sat huddles of comfortable chairs and matching old couches with heavy fabric rugs beneath them, covered in oriental designs. The space, despite the furnishings, was very open, as it did encompass both floors, but still it was a serene place to be.
Woodrow laid the now-sleeping Anna on a couch that looked more like a folded, overfilled, green pillow and took a seat in the similar chair across from it, smiling at his napping daughter.
"Mr. Vash, you don't have to stand in the doorway. Please join me." The tall golden-haired man did as asked and plopped down in the chair next to him. "I guess it was time for her afternoon nap." he added fondly, his attention turned once again to his cheery offspring, who was the peaches-and-cream of his life.
"For children, your girls are up awfully early--at the crack of dawn--and starting trouble to boot." The lanky man sat hunched over, his elbows on his knees and chin rested on his interlocking fingers. The older-looking man gave Vash a hearty laugh.
"Those two are trouble, almost as much as Marvel. If you haven't noticed, she's quite a handful herself, and not much of a people person, either."
"That's an understatement! She always seems unfriendly, irritable, with a lack of compassion, should I go on?? Vash let out a frustrated huff. Mr. Taylor laughed once again.
"I see you really do know Marvel."
"Yeah, but with all that bad comes the good. She's so sad underneath it all, so alone. And also beautiful."
"I see you've even gotten close enough to see her true beauty." He turned to Vash, giving him a noble smile. "She must really like you!"
"Why does everyone in this place keep saying that?!"
"Marvel doesn't let just anyone in, only those she cares about will she allow to see what's under all the armor she shields her heart in. Even then, it always seems she is on guard duty protecting her heart. That woman doesn't even shed a tear anywhere but within these walls. She comes here to rest and grieve for all the things she's lost in her long lifetime."
"She treats this place like--like a cemetery for all her past tragedies!" Vash understood why here it seemed like a weight had been lifted off Marvel's shoulders, so her true emotions came to light in this place so far away from the judgment of the non-empathetic world. This place was a safe haven where showing emotion was not a sign of weakness.
"Vash, Marvel is very important to my family. Throughout time, she has been the moat around the castle, keeping it safe, and, more importantly, she has become a part of us. My father told me once that Marvel will take many roles in my lifetime. First, like an aunt, then an older sister. Soon, you grow older and she is much more like your own child. Last, she will be like your grandchild sitting by your bedside when you take your last breath, a warming comfort before the end.'
Woodrow Taylor faced the listening man beside him with the stern truth. "That woman with a seemingly dark soul is the life force of this family. Nothing bad may come to her, if it did, my girls would have nothing to look forward to. I would have less to live for. She seems to have come to trust you, and there is something about Anna's fondness for you that sets me at ease. I believe you are the key to Marvel's safety; I beg you, protect Marvel. Protect my daughter. Protect her from others and protect her from herself for as long as you can!"
Silence echoed throughout the great room. Vash had no way of responding to this man's request. It seemed he was pleading for someone to take the weight of Marvel's care off of him. It must be hard to protect someone who seems so much stronger than you. In the end, it was a question of who protected whom. Before Vash could formulate an appropriate response, rumbling was heard from the large bookcases on the second level of the library sitting room, followed by pounding footsteps.
"Getting tired, Marvel?" Emily came into view, running between towering shelves and halting before the railing at the top of the staircase leading to ground level. She herself appeared rather fresh for all the moving she must have done, but was breathing heavily, just the same.
"Not. At. All!" Marvel punctuated her words confidently, following behind, rushing towards the already stopped girl. She tried to force a quick stop, but the slickness of the polished wood floor caught her off guard. Like a cat on linoleum, she slid full-speed into the unprepared Emily and they both tumbled awkwardly down the steps.
Landing in a pile at the bottom, the two young women burst into laughter. Marvel did something then that caused Vash to stop doing anything, even thinking. She turned her head up and gave him a smile like he had never seen before. Her whole face lit up and she seemed so happy, his heart felt like it would explode with all the feeling it held for her. A face that sometimes the do-gooder outlaw thought was never possible from the crabby cat woman. Marvel hadn't looked any more breathtaking or captivating than she did right at that moment, blissfully merry.
"I'll do it." Vash turned to the man sitting next to him, answering his plea. Taylor offered him a small smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Vash the Stampede."
"Wait, how did you...?"
"I stopped in town on my way back. It seemed in both instances where Marvel was forced to fight this past week, a man going by the name of the legendary gunman was able to stop her with much less damage and loss of life than usual. He also has a large appetite for donuts." Vash gave the man a strange expression. "It's a small town; everyone knows everything. And do you think I'd entrust her safety to a man I knew nothing about? "
"Hey, Dad! Marvel told me she'd teach me how to shoot if you let me use one of your guns!" Emily struggled to break free from Marvel's weight.
"I did no such thing!" Rolling off the small blond woman below her, Marvel scratched her head, trying to remember if she had made a crazy promise like that.
"Yes you did! Vash was there! You remember, don't you, Vash? Don't you?!"
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"I still think this is a bad idea!" Marvel stood at a good distance behind Emily, who aimed the small black pistol at some tin cans on an old fence post a few yards away.
"Oh, come on, Marvel! What harm could I cause? It's not like the cans could feel it!" The shorthaired blond continued to aim with one eye closed.
"Well, I don't know. Let's see where you put the first bullet. Hey! Keep both eyes open!" Emily, startled, almost pulled the trigger.
"Come on, lighten up! I thought it was better to aim like this." Opening both blue eyes, the teen set her sight on her target once more.
"Old wives, tale--always keep your eyes on the target!"
"Ok, what now?" Emily's trigger finger had become itchy.
"Don't look away when you shoot. If you do, the bullet could go anywhere and I don't feel like patching up a hole in my foot."
"All right, here it goes." Pulling the trigger was novel for the tiny woman who had never shot a firearm before. She jerked the gun, causing the bullet to go renegade. A loud man's shout caught both women's immediate attention.
Marvel and Emily rushed towards the sound and found Vash lying facedown in the sand. "Marvel,ohmygod!IthinkI'vemurderedVash!" Emily spat out rapidfire, afraid she had killed the sweet man. Emily shook, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Stupid! You can see him still breathing and I can hear his heartbeat--it's as steady as ever." Marvel crouched down on her knees, turning the injured man over delicately. "It's just his shoulder, he'll be fine. Come on, Emily, help me get him up and we'll take him to my room."
The subject of their worry calmly opened his eyes and smirked. "Marvel, I hardly think this is the time for us to do that..." Vash mock-leered then winced from the pain of being lifted.
"You idiot. Marvel keeps all the medical supplies in her room. The woman gets hurt so often she hoards them. You can't even buy much in the way of dressings in the store because she gets everything on the shelves most of the time."
Vash grinned. "I've heard that. Small town, you know. You have realized that they do the same now, for emergencies. I saw quite a bundle in the tavern alone." Vash surprised Emily by brushing off their support and continuing despite the obvious blood, as if it were of little consequence. Then again, for Vash the Stampede, it might be.
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"So you'll be returning to town soon." Leaning up against the door outside her room, Marvel let Woodrow 'interrogate' her. Most often, he made a statement and waited for more information.
"I plan on it." Her arms crossed, she looked around at nothing in particular. She knew how the game was played. Now it was his turn.
"I thought your stay would be short, since you've been looking after that man. He's a full time job, isn't he?" The stately Taylor stayed completely serious in manner.
"That he is, but I think I can handle him. I've seen worse." As she had expected, Woodrow calmly switched to simple questions when she refused to elaborate.
"So, when do you depart?"
"As soon as I can get our things together." Marvel placed her hand around the knob to her room.
"You know," the contemplative man somberly stated, "Rei would have loved him. That Vash is the kind of man she would have wanted you to be with." A single tear fell to the floor in front of Marvel's back, which she had turned to the still-grieving widower as she began to open her door.
'The world didn't deserve a woman like her. Angels don't walk this planet without consequence. Your wife was too good for this dry dirtball and it killed her. I just wish I had more time to live with her grace and beauty. More time to learn what she had to teach, to lean about the dream she had for this world." The door opened silently and slammed with finality without the heartbroken woman even looking back.
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"They are returning." Knives still sat in the room where uncontrollable emotions lingered in the stale air. "My brother is preparing to come back to this place." The delighted look of the underworld became the expression on his face.
*Meryl, Meryl, return to me,* his mind called to the woman he had recently pushed away. *You must come back now. They are returning and you will be needed here. We must prepare for what is to come. *
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"Okay, do we have everything?" Marvel prepared to mount the tall thomas next to her, grabbing the saddle and placing her foot in the stirrup.
"Everything except my dignity," Vash whined. His arm rested in a sling from his earlier encounter with Emily's bullet, in a fruitless attempt to stop the overexertion of his shoulder. Perhaps, rested, didn't fit, because the arm seemed clumsily entangled more than peacefully healing. Did that man ever remain still?
"Are you still sore about being shot by a little girl? Hoisting herself up, Marvel smiled at the man below her. "It's you who can't seem to keep out of the line of fire, you know." The injured man scowled back at her. "Besides, you seldom have any dignity left to lose. It's hardly worth trying to find now!"
"HEY! Wait!" From the front door, Emily came rushing towards the two travelers, interrupting Marvel's rising laughter at the sulking Vash. "I'm coming, too!"
"You're what?!" Vash and Marvel managed to bark out in unison.
"Daddy said I could go to town with you! Isn't this wonderful?! We'll have loads of fun!" Marvel sighed and rolled her eyes, then answered back sarcastically.
"Oh, yes, so much fun I can hardly contain myself."
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Hope this chapter was enjoyable to all of you! The next is sure to be action packed when Marvel, Vash and Emily return to town to find Knives and Meryl waiting for them.
I stared two new Manga/Anime recently and I love them both. They're X/1999 and Ceres. I recommend them both highly and I'll use them to fill my Anime craving till the release the next s.CRY.ed in January!
Nova Elizabeth Beam
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