Okay...this story is just something that popped into my head this morning
when I was drawing an Alternate Universe version of my favorite character,
Legacy. Keep in mind that I don't own Trigun. I don't even own any
vampires...or the term Wargs...pouts anyways...it's not even worth the effort
to sue me...I don't have any money...all I've got is Lycidia the Lint
Dominatrix...
Rated PG-13 for language
(UNTITLED FOR NOW! Need ideas for a title!)
Vash opened his eyes. The entire city was dark, without even light from one of the three moons to light the alleyway. Something was off...but what? Suddenly, a pair of voices echoed through the narrow alleyway.
"Blimey! Those damn Vamps think they own the bloody world...jus' cause they started that damned "Hume Protection Act" ...cut off our food supplies..."
"Awww...you's just gripin' cause you can't get yer paws on a maiden anymore...them Vamps is tryin to butt in on our territory..." Suddenly, the voices stopped. The first voice moved a bit closer to Vash's location, and stopped. Sniffing sounds could be heard
"Oy, Maté, you smell somethin?" More sniffing.
"Yeah...smells like..." the voices chorused at once
"HUME!" Vash's eyes widened and he jumped up quickly. Unfortunately for him, the alleyway was a closed one. Vash quickly found himself at the end of the road. Suddenly, out of the shadows, a pair of wolfish creatures stalked forward.
"Well, well, well, Maté, what have we here?" snarled the first wolf- creature.
"Looks to me...like a Hume...don't you agree Cané?" the second wolf- creature smiled, revealing sharp teeth. The two wolf-creatures advanced farther, forcing Vash up against the wall.
Suddenly, a white-clad figure leapt down between Vash and the wolf- creatures. In a strong, yet oddly familiar voice, the figure shouted.
"Be gone, those who hunt the innocent! Dawn takes ye and be stone with ye!" with those words, the sun rose, and the wolf creatures were turned to stone wolves. Vash was about to give his gratitude, when his knees gave way, and the world around him began to fade out. Strong arms held him and softly whispered, "Just rest for now...when you awaken, you shall be in a place where you need not fear the Wargs..."
OOS (Out of Story): Okay. This chapter is short... but it's short for a reason! Yes! There is method to my madness! This story shall have short chapters, unless I feel that a longer chapter would do justice in a situation... anyways...Reviews are appreciated, and flamers, I hope you like being well done!
Rated PG-13 for language
(UNTITLED FOR NOW! Need ideas for a title!)
Vash opened his eyes. The entire city was dark, without even light from one of the three moons to light the alleyway. Something was off...but what? Suddenly, a pair of voices echoed through the narrow alleyway.
"Blimey! Those damn Vamps think they own the bloody world...jus' cause they started that damned "Hume Protection Act" ...cut off our food supplies..."
"Awww...you's just gripin' cause you can't get yer paws on a maiden anymore...them Vamps is tryin to butt in on our territory..." Suddenly, the voices stopped. The first voice moved a bit closer to Vash's location, and stopped. Sniffing sounds could be heard
"Oy, Maté, you smell somethin?" More sniffing.
"Yeah...smells like..." the voices chorused at once
"HUME!" Vash's eyes widened and he jumped up quickly. Unfortunately for him, the alleyway was a closed one. Vash quickly found himself at the end of the road. Suddenly, out of the shadows, a pair of wolfish creatures stalked forward.
"Well, well, well, Maté, what have we here?" snarled the first wolf- creature.
"Looks to me...like a Hume...don't you agree Cané?" the second wolf- creature smiled, revealing sharp teeth. The two wolf-creatures advanced farther, forcing Vash up against the wall.
Suddenly, a white-clad figure leapt down between Vash and the wolf- creatures. In a strong, yet oddly familiar voice, the figure shouted.
"Be gone, those who hunt the innocent! Dawn takes ye and be stone with ye!" with those words, the sun rose, and the wolf creatures were turned to stone wolves. Vash was about to give his gratitude, when his knees gave way, and the world around him began to fade out. Strong arms held him and softly whispered, "Just rest for now...when you awaken, you shall be in a place where you need not fear the Wargs..."
OOS (Out of Story): Okay. This chapter is short... but it's short for a reason! Yes! There is method to my madness! This story shall have short chapters, unless I feel that a longer chapter would do justice in a situation... anyways...Reviews are appreciated, and flamers, I hope you like being well done!