A story about Vash and Knives | By : Bleachlover Category: +S to Z > Trigun Views: 1346 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun or any of it's characters. I don't make any money off of it and do it purely for writing fun. Swords is mine though. |
AN: I do not own any characters but Swords. The rest are the creators of Trigun and my friend DL.
‘words' thought
“words" sayings
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Chapter one: The meeting.
Two years ago, there were two blonde men that the entire world feared--Knives, a truly sadistic man who wanted all humans to die. And his twin brother, Vash, who was blamed for the destruction of July and feared by the planet from the rumors branched off of him. Eventually they met again after nearly two decades and fought one another, the story ending with Vash on top. He took his brother to town with every intention of reforming Knives, along with the two women who always accompany him.
But what Vash didn't know was two women was "Stalking" him and his brother. In the town July, Vash had a run in with two very pretty ladies who happened to "accidently" bump into him. The first lady was up to his shoulders with blonde hair with short bangs if not for two locks over her eyes that curved around her breasts. She was wearing a red halter top with black jeans and black sneakers.
The second lady was up to his shoulders as well with striking red hair that was thigh-length with long bangs with a blonde streak down her right bangs. She was wearing a revealing baby blue halter top that clung to her skin with tight navy blue leather skirt and navy blue knee-high stilleto boots.
“Oh we are so sorry sir. Are you okay?” asked the blonde woman.
Vash chuckles as he nods while Knives glares at the ladies. The red-head lightly tugged on the blonde lady’s arm and looked pointedly to a tavern.
“Excuse us. We must be going,” said the blonde woman, rushing off with the red-head.
“Your excused but I think we should.......” Vash tried to say.
The red-head and blonde lady to into the tavern. If you saw the red-head, you would have thought she was a shy woman. That was not the case as she put a boom box on the bar and pressed play. She immediately started to dance as her female companion found a clean table for the both of them.
A few minutes passed and the two men that the ladies ran into came into the tavern. Vash was quick to spot the blonde. Vash ordered donuts and a root beer. Knives watched the red-head as she danced.
“Excuse me, but is anyone sitting here?” Vash asked the blonde.
“No,” the blonde said, absentmindedly.
‘DL,’ Thought the red-head, ‘They are here.’
‘I know Swords,’ answered DL, the blonde.
‘One of them is watching me with a hungry look,’ thought Swords.
‘Then teach him a lesson,’ answered DL.
Swords smirked as she danced her way over to Knives.
“Hello there brute,” Swords greeted Knives.
Knives just stared at her as she stopped in front of him.
“Why are you staring at me like that? See something you like?” she asked, her voice dripping into huskiness.
Knives nodded, letting his eyes roamed over her body.
“You gotta prove it to me by doing whatever I say for two weeks,” Swords said, seductively.
“Isn’t that a bit extreme?”Knives asked, logically.
All she did was smirk with mischief dancing in her eyes.
‘He’s not going to like it in the long run eh sis?’ she thought to DL.
‘I don’t know about that. The reward is bigger than he can imagine,’ responded DL.
‘What do you think he is? Personally, think he’s like us. And he’s cute too,’ replied Swords.
‘Cute, huh? That spiky-blonde one with the hot eyes? Yes I agree there’ DL thought back, eyes glued to Vash.
‘Not him! The one I’m teaching a lesson to! But what do you think they are? It’s not natural for me to feel this strong towards him,’ thought Swords.
DL shrugged. ‘Whatever you’re feeling, I’m feeling it too. For the other one. Hold on. I’m going after him...’
“Not really,” answered Swords, “You game?”
‘Go after him sweetie pie,’ thought Swords while sending a telepathic wink to DL.
“I don’t know. Depends on the prize,” Knives responded.
“Your looking at it,” Swords said with a wink.
“If that’s all then it wouldn’t be worth it,” stated Knives.
“Ahh. This is all I show during my shows. The one who completes this task gets more than what I show,” suggested Swords with a finger trail down to just below the waistline of her skirt.
“Then count me in,” responded Knives, changing his position very lightly to hide a growing bulge.
Swords smirked as she straddled his lap. She starts to gently tease his bulge, all the while going faster. Knives’ bulge continued to grow until he shoved her off. Swords landed on her butt with very little grace.
“That wasn’t very...” swords started to say before Knives took off somewhere.
Swords shrugged and walked over to where DL and Vash is at.
“May I sit with you two?” she asked, winking at DL.
All DL did was nod at her. She was still watching Vash intently.
‘That was a surprise. I thought he wanted that problem fixed,’ thought Swords to DL.
“Don’t look at me you hornball,” replied DL.
‘Whose the hornball? I am not mistaken it was-’ thought Swords, suddenly distracted by some lips on her neck.
Knives just walked out of the restroom when he saw some human kiss Swords’ neck. He quickly walked over to her and yanked the guy off of her and into some other human. The kissing guy stood up and threw a punch at Knives who easily dodged it and knocked the guy out.
Swords smiled and stood from her seat. She went out to the middle of the dance floor and started dancing sensually. At first she didn’t notice that Knives had followed her until he started dancing with her.
‘Hey DL. It’s our song. Drag that boy out here onto the dance floor and dance with me,’ thought Swords to DL.
‘I don’t want to,’ replied DL.
‘Pretty please,’ begged Swords.
‘All right. Fine,’ said DL, giving into Swords begging.
DL dragged Vash to the dance floor and started to dance with Swords in an erotic fashion. Men from around the tavern started throwing money towards them. One even had the balls to ask to marry both of the girls which was quickly squashed when Swords let the “bird” fly free. DL was the first to stop dancing in order to gather the money that was tossed. DL went to their table to count their money when suddenly there was a man flying towards Swords as though he was thrown. Swords just twirled and let him continue flying into the bar.
“That was entertaining,” said Swords.
Everyone just stared at her as she went and got her boom box off the bar. She then went to her room on the second level and waited for DL, Vash, and Knives. Knives followed her up to her room and entered it seconds after she went into it.
“First things first. I need your name or you fail right here,” demanded Swords, looking at her nails with little interest.
“Knives Million,” responded Knives, eyeing her legs a lot.
“Well Mr. Knives million, my name is Swords Fock. It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Swords said with a sweet smile and sweet tone.
DL came up shortly afterwards with a big grin on her face (Think of Vash’s goofy grin but more feminine) and tossed a bag on the only table in the room. The bag made a decent sized dent on the table.
“Three hundred and fifty double dollars,” DL said with pride.
“That’s all? Thought two more landed right here,” Swords replied while drawing the two double dollars from her halter top.
That makes it three hundred and fifty-seven double dollars,” responded DL confidently.
“What should we do with all this lovely money?” asked Swords.
“Shopping for necessities of course. Lets get ourselves something nice,” answered DL.
“Who is that boy in the doorway DL” questioned Swords, giving Vash a pointed look.
“His name is Vash. These two are brothers. Can you believe that?” replied DL excitedly while waving Vash in.
“Thought as much. They do look too much alike to not be brothers,” responded Swords with a grin.
Knives just stared at Swords’ butt as she heads to get four glasses and a bottle of tequila from the top shelf in the kitchen. She set the bottle and glasses on the table prior to getting her bed ready.
“Have some tequila and relax a little,” reported Swords while pouring the glasses and thinking of what she’s going to do to Knives when he goes to sleep.
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AN: I’m a slow writer. Forgive me if I don’t write every week or every month. It might take two or three months to post a new chapter cause I only write when the mood hits me. Now for a poll. I have a few things that Knives has to go through to prove himself. But I need your help on which one I should do. I’ll be checking my reviews carefully each time it’s done so here is your options.
A: Dye hair to have “funny/unusual” hair.
B: Like eating Cabbage. (unknown if it is his favorite food or not but she doesn’t know that.)
C: Talk like a valleygirl.
D: Wear pink and lavenders in clothing (Plaid style)
I await your choosings.
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