Vash the Stampede (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
goldenglasses) wrote2010-11-28 08:05 pm
goldenglasses) wrote2010-11-28 08:05 pm
Entry tags:
- aerith,
- ami,
- april,
- avoiding angry priests,
- bernkastel,
- calling legato,
- cho hakkai,
- derek,
- he'll hate himself in the morning,
- hi my name is knives today,
- human hater,
- john watson,
- kaori,
- katie,
- kouki,
- legato,
- make things go boom,
- moving out,
- nami,
- no vash... no,
- nu,
- patchouli,
- robin,
- rogue,
- sanji,
- sorry meryl,
- soul,
- still an asshole too,
- winry,
- wolfwood,
- xion,
- zan’nen,
- ~event
Forward Dated to Dec 4th [Voice]
[On the morning of the fourth, Vash awoke, but it was different from any other time he had ever woken up before. Instead of feeling hope and excitement for a new day, he could only feel anger and despair. The humans. They were everywhere. There weren’t any other Plants for them to suck the life away from, but they were still so wasteful.
He spent most of the day in his room at the apartment he shared with Meryl and Wolfwood. He could hear them moving around outside his door and he found himself growing more and more resentful of them as time went on. He was slowly forgetting why he use to enjoy hearing the sounds of their voices; why even he chose to live here with them. Finally after he listened and was sure he heard that they had left for the day he started packing. After everything was packed away he picked up his journal and flipped it open. His voice lacks any of the friendly and open manner it once held; now it just sounds angry and aggressive.]
Legato. I understand now. Follow the river to the western lake and meet me there. We’ll start the cleansing here that Knives started back home. He was right, you humans are a parasite, festering and infecting anything you can get your hands on. With you serving me, we will find a way to permanently destroy the humans here so they won’t be back in a week.
You pitiful humans enjoy the little time you have left.
[With that Vash leaves CH4 with the plan to never return except to destroy it.]
(OOC: Sorry guys - action reserved for the Trigun cast which will be found here! Mostly because mun will have trouble keeping Vash from killing anyone he runs into. Voice is of course wide open! Also, forward dated to the end of the event as there’s a good chance mun won’t be around to post this then!)
He spent most of the day in his room at the apartment he shared with Meryl and Wolfwood. He could hear them moving around outside his door and he found himself growing more and more resentful of them as time went on. He was slowly forgetting why he use to enjoy hearing the sounds of their voices; why even he chose to live here with them. Finally after he listened and was sure he heard that they had left for the day he started packing. After everything was packed away he picked up his journal and flipped it open. His voice lacks any of the friendly and open manner it once held; now it just sounds angry and aggressive.]
Legato. I understand now. Follow the river to the western lake and meet me there. We’ll start the cleansing here that Knives started back home. He was right, you humans are a parasite, festering and infecting anything you can get your hands on. With you serving me, we will find a way to permanently destroy the humans here so they won’t be back in a week.
You pitiful humans enjoy the little time you have left.
[With that Vash leaves CH4 with the plan to never return except to destroy it.]
(OOC: Sorry guys - action reserved for the Trigun cast which will be found here! Mostly because mun will have trouble keeping Vash from killing anyone he runs into. Voice is of course wide open! Also, forward dated to the end of the event as there’s a good chance mun won’t be around to post this then!)
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You may be a Plant, but you couldn't defeat everyone in Luceti. Not if we all came at you at once. Vash... please, this is just an experiment. Fight it!
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Do you think things will be this way forever? What happens when this experiment ends, Vash, and you don't feel like this anymore?
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[ more emotion is bleeding into her voice now, and it's strained between anger and sadness and fear ]
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[ and with a sharp sigh, she gives up. every last bit of the anger goes out of her. ]
... I just hope that when this is over... you remember that you didn't really want this, and that it wasn't your fault.
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