Okay. I decided to make a trigun fic. The tri-section was lookin a lil
shabby, not many people write. This is a NON YAOI PEOPLE NON YAOI! Vash
isn't gay so I didn't make him gay in my fic. If you want to make him gay
in YOUR fic by all means go ahead.
"speech" 'thoughts' yeah.
Disclaimer: if I owned Vash I would be writing this fic. I would be up in my room. With Vash. Need I continue? XD
Random Vash thoughts of the day:
Wtf are they doing walking around in the desert with long red leather coats and black suites?!?! Really now.
So does Meryl go and pick up all the derringers she drops after the fight or what?
Ok that's all ill give out for now I got more im just to lazy to type it all in.
Here be the awaited chapter.
Meryl tried to close out the loud noises coming from every saloon in the town. There was a great celebration today with lost child was returned unharmed, with a little help from Vash, Milly, Meryl and Wolfwood. Well....with a lot. She was never the type to drink much; she actually got drunk too easily and would get too much of a hangover to celebrate every time they helped out a town. She retired to their complimentary room and a local inn. A nice bath and a shower, and she lay on her bed, sloppily wrapped in a towel.
'People here are awfully generous...' she thought. After they brought home the kid, a man offered to fix some of her derringers. She put her 10 most damaged guns into one leather strap and unhooked it from her cloak, and he said he'd have them ready by next afternoon. They got great rooms at the inn above a saloon, with two beds and a nice big bathroom, not to mention all the free drinks from the bar. Milly, Wolfwood and Vash were taking advantage of that offer, sampling new drinks and downing old favorites.
A loud cheer came from the saloon below the inn, making Meryl's temples throb even harder.
At the saloon below
"GO GO GO GO GO YEAAAH!" the drunks chanted as a man finished off his 16th shot of tequila. Milly was sitting at the bar drinking as Wolfwood hooked his arm around her neck and dragged her off the chair, proceeding to twirl her around and dance and laugh. Milly screamed in delight like a little schoolgirl and they both fell to the floor.
"whered we go?"
"ahhiooono"
Vash looked over and snorted. He grabbed a random drink off a table, walked over, and poured it on both their heads.
"look mr priest its RAINING!"
Vash, who was still slightly sober, laughed as he almost drowned Wolfwood in the maroon liquid. A girl walked by and Vash followed, trying to flirt with her.
"what a letch" said Wolfwood as he wiped of his face.
"whuuu.... I feel tipsy..." said Milly as she tried to stand. Her attempts failed as she began to fall, only to be caught in the muscular arms of a certain priest. She looked up and smiled.
"come on, ill help you."
back at the inn
Meryl rolled over. There was absolutely no possibility of sleep tonight. She was drowsy, but she still did want to be awake when Milly got back, no doubt she would do something stupid. Meryl chuckled as she remembered when she got herself stuck on the hook on the door for coats, and fell asleep hanging by her sleeve. When Vash and Wolfwood came in the next morning, they laughed their asses off till she woke up.
She rolled over again to look out the window. She looked at the fifth moon.
'I wonder what it must feel like to be reminded of your past every night.'
Her thought stopped as she heard foot steps coming up the stairs to the room area of the building. Meryl thought about getting up and making sure Milly got in the right room, but she felt to lazy.
'she'll find the right room eventually...'
but the footsteps stopped outside her door and she heard the creaking. Well.... maybe she wasn't that drunk after all.
"heyy Milly... how was it?" she said as she rolled over to face her friend.
But her eyes did not find Milly. There, standing in her doorway, with her barely covered in a white towel, was none other than Vash the Stampede.
Mmmmmm kay. Well there is the first chapter, im gunna try to update this sucker nightly... maybe ill get a review...hint hint cough cough. Sorry it was so short, ill write more in the next chapters.
Ja Ne!
"speech" 'thoughts' yeah.
Disclaimer: if I owned Vash I would be writing this fic. I would be up in my room. With Vash. Need I continue? XD
Random Vash thoughts of the day:
Wtf are they doing walking around in the desert with long red leather coats and black suites?!?! Really now.
So does Meryl go and pick up all the derringers she drops after the fight or what?
Ok that's all ill give out for now I got more im just to lazy to type it all in.
Here be the awaited chapter.
Meryl tried to close out the loud noises coming from every saloon in the town. There was a great celebration today with lost child was returned unharmed, with a little help from Vash, Milly, Meryl and Wolfwood. Well....with a lot. She was never the type to drink much; she actually got drunk too easily and would get too much of a hangover to celebrate every time they helped out a town. She retired to their complimentary room and a local inn. A nice bath and a shower, and she lay on her bed, sloppily wrapped in a towel.
'People here are awfully generous...' she thought. After they brought home the kid, a man offered to fix some of her derringers. She put her 10 most damaged guns into one leather strap and unhooked it from her cloak, and he said he'd have them ready by next afternoon. They got great rooms at the inn above a saloon, with two beds and a nice big bathroom, not to mention all the free drinks from the bar. Milly, Wolfwood and Vash were taking advantage of that offer, sampling new drinks and downing old favorites.
A loud cheer came from the saloon below the inn, making Meryl's temples throb even harder.
At the saloon below
"GO GO GO GO GO YEAAAH!" the drunks chanted as a man finished off his 16th shot of tequila. Milly was sitting at the bar drinking as Wolfwood hooked his arm around her neck and dragged her off the chair, proceeding to twirl her around and dance and laugh. Milly screamed in delight like a little schoolgirl and they both fell to the floor.
"whered we go?"
"ahhiooono"
Vash looked over and snorted. He grabbed a random drink off a table, walked over, and poured it on both their heads.
"look mr priest its RAINING!"
Vash, who was still slightly sober, laughed as he almost drowned Wolfwood in the maroon liquid. A girl walked by and Vash followed, trying to flirt with her.
"what a letch" said Wolfwood as he wiped of his face.
"whuuu.... I feel tipsy..." said Milly as she tried to stand. Her attempts failed as she began to fall, only to be caught in the muscular arms of a certain priest. She looked up and smiled.
"come on, ill help you."
back at the inn
Meryl rolled over. There was absolutely no possibility of sleep tonight. She was drowsy, but she still did want to be awake when Milly got back, no doubt she would do something stupid. Meryl chuckled as she remembered when she got herself stuck on the hook on the door for coats, and fell asleep hanging by her sleeve. When Vash and Wolfwood came in the next morning, they laughed their asses off till she woke up.
She rolled over again to look out the window. She looked at the fifth moon.
'I wonder what it must feel like to be reminded of your past every night.'
Her thought stopped as she heard foot steps coming up the stairs to the room area of the building. Meryl thought about getting up and making sure Milly got in the right room, but she felt to lazy.
'she'll find the right room eventually...'
but the footsteps stopped outside her door and she heard the creaking. Well.... maybe she wasn't that drunk after all.
"heyy Milly... how was it?" she said as she rolled over to face her friend.
But her eyes did not find Milly. There, standing in her doorway, with her barely covered in a white towel, was none other than Vash the Stampede.
Mmmmmm kay. Well there is the first chapter, im gunna try to update this sucker nightly... maybe ill get a review...hint hint cough cough. Sorry it was so short, ill write more in the next chapters.
Ja Ne!