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[goldenglasses]

[After a bit of extensive training this afternoon, Vash headed into the shower. In fact he was just about done when he heard a crashing noise followed quickly by Meryl yelling. After swiftly wrapping a towel around his waist he ran out of the bathroom to witness the droids filing into his apartment.

Great. So much for declining the invitation to join the war efforts.

So after a brief struggle at home Vash can be seen, but mostly heard, being dragged to the tunnels by the droids still only dressed in only a towel.] Didn’t you hear me you big, stupid bucket of bolts! I don’t want to go! Let go of me! OW! Stop it! That hurts! Geez - at least let me get my coat. Let go! Let go! LET GO! LETGO!LETGO!LETGO!LETGO!LETGO! I said LET GO!

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[sniperkingftw.livejournal.com]

[ This is Usopp walking there under his own power LIKE A MAN.

...a man with shaky knees, but still. ]

[sniperkingftw.livejournal.com]

[ .......Vash.

What. ]

[sniperkingftw.livejournal.com]

[ Sigh. ]

You should have just agreed to go in the first place.

[goldenglasses]

I DON'T NEED TO HEAR IT!

[sniperkingftw.livejournal.com]

Okay, okay.

At least don't kick so much, I think it annoys them. [ Almost an expert. ]

[goldenglasses]

THEN THEY SHOULD LET ME GO! [Kicks them harder. Oh wait... lack of shoes.] OW!

[hageshii]

[Goroh is waiting around near the tunnels to go in. Of course, seeing Vash being escorted there... not to mention that body.]

The fuck happened to you?

[goldenglasses]

Apparently the droids don't know what no means!

[hageshii]

I think they know, they just don't give a damn.

[goldenglasses]

I don't think anyone here cares for it.

[hageshii]

Hm.

Won't you be needing your gun?

[4000ages.livejournal.com]

[Sup, Vash, China will be standing in the tunnels as well when you're finally dragged in there. He smooths the lapels of his military uniform, raising an eyebrow when he sees him.]

Ah. Vash...

[goldenglasses]

...hi, Yao. [He's kinda given up now that they're IN the tunnels, now his face is just a nice shade a red - one that would match his coat. You know... if he had one.]

[4000ages.livejournal.com]

[China walks closer, bringing his hand to his shoulder.] Did they injure you or anything, aru?

[goldenglasses]

No... these are all old. Although my foot kinda hurts where I kicked one.

[4000ages.livejournal.com]

[China blinks at him--really, he hadn't even paid much attention to the scars.] Now, now, what good was that going to do, aru?

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[markofthebrave]

[Katara is waiting on line for her turn on that - platform thing - when the droids drag Vash in - her fists clench but she can't help him in here, she's nearly powerless in the tunnels.

And then they drop him.

AND OH DEAR GOD HER VIRGIN EYES WHY IS HE ALMOST NAK--]

[markofthebrave]

[...what had happened to him? Was he run over by a sabertooth-moose-lion?

She's digging in her bag before she knows it - the one she brought just in case the Malnosso weren't as generous as they claimed - and pulls out a thin blanket she planned on bringing out into the field just in case - as she hurries over.]

Here.

[markofthewise]

[Sokka is so much more helpful, by just simply staring. What is wrong with your body, man?]

[goldenglasses]

[Takes it turning bright red.] Ah... sorry... they're not something I usually like people to see, [Super embarrassed smile and laugh] especially pretty women. I sometimes think... they'd run away.

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[markofthebrave]

Then they'd be jerks. [Her voice is hard and she tugs the blanket more securely over his shoulders - why so tall, Vash? She steps back and smiles at him a little.]

Bato, a man in our tribe? Was burned really badly in a fight with the Fire Nation. His entire side [she traces from her wrist all the way up to her neck] is scarred and red. This is... pretty bad, but you're alive and that's what counts.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Vash, what the hell is going on?!

[goldenglasses]

I was on the draft list. But I told that guy I didn't want to go! [That part yelled at the droids, not that they care, which is why he's slowly backing up to his room. He didn't think he'd need his gun in the bathroom.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

I-I'll be there in a second. Let me grab your gun for you!

[goldenglasses]

[Spoken in a hard, cold voice, but at least it's not really directed at you Meryl, more at the advancing droids.] I'm not going. [And the droids apparently take that as a cue to bum rush him. Which they do as Vash tries to smack them away. Takes a brief moment to consider shooting them with his hidden gun, but he knows it would just ricochet.]