goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (Fuck.)
The Dream )

[A green eyed cat watches as her pet tosses and turns in his bed. He was usually so quiet when he slept that this was all just a bit unnerving to her. She tries a few meows to try to wake him, but it fails and she moves to jump onto him. Only as Kuroneko jumps from the desk to the bed Vash's journal falls to the floor. It shows nothing but the darken floor, but the audio picks up everything for those up early around 3am.

It starts off with unintelligible moaning. The very keen ears might be able to pick up a few words like: Stop. Light. And jumbled pleading. It grows in intensity and volume until suddenly the mutter stops and instead breaks into a scream.]


AHHHHHHHHHHHHH-AHHHHHHHHHHHH! GRAHHHHAAAH! NOT AGAIN! PLEASE NOT AG- [The scream cuts off as Vash fully awakens. Unable to catch his breath and breathing rapidly for a moment before the sounds of his feet hit the floor and they go running off out of the room followed by a door being slammed open. The audio goes quiet after that until Vash is finished emptying his stomach and returns to his room. Crying softly as he does.

Alert him to his open journal? Or for those who would rather speak to Vash in person the next day he'll be people watching at the fountain. Only lacking his usual cheerful smile and lost in distant thought as he sits on the fountain's edge.]

goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (I didn't do it!!)
[Where is Vash today? Running around town trying to rip down wanted posters with his face and a reward of 60 billion double dollars for his capture dead or alive plastered on them.

Vash today is dressed in full old western cowboy gear too. His long hair tied back in a pony tail. Hidden under a big black hat. Dark black jeans, with black boots complete with spurs, and a black vest over a grey long sleeved shirt. With his trusty six shooter on his hip. One problem. He doesn't want to play the bad guy!

Of course, this would also be easy if his evil twin brother Knives wasn't around! Only, he wasn't around, was he? There are some moments in the pass day of black outs that Vash just can't quite remember now. Actually he should probably question those a bit more now that they seem to be happening more and more.]


Anyone else having memory lapses?

(OOC: Vash is struck with split personality right now. HE IS HIS OWN EVIL TWIN BROTHER! Every so often when my coin dictates Vash will becomes a rather dramatic "Knives" so don't be surprised when you get a random reply from [personal profile] secretbutterflylover .)

[Action]

Jan. 5th, 2013 12:40 pm
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (I will fuck you up)
[Today Vash is at the Battle Dome. Not usually his favorite place in Luceti, but even an expert gunman needs to practice if he wants to be ready for anything a draft might throw at him. So he's running a few simulations.

He's set the settings and enemies to random, but cranked the difficult level up to high. It doesn't give him much trouble. Even the first setting on the moon doesn't slow him down. He easily compensates the weightlessness, gliding around easily enough. The fact that his gun doesn't work is a problem at first, but he gets good at sneaking around the robots that come after him and takes them down hand to hand and with a knife hidden in his boots.

The next is in a forest. This time it's panthers and other exotic creatures that are after him. Not to mention the hunters in there that are not happy to see Vash at all. It doesn't take long to shoot out their legs and ditch the animals. The scene changes quickly.

Old Western. Now THIS was familiar a small town filled to the brim with bandits. Very familiar. He shoots quickly, bandits fall one by one by one. Clutching at arms and legs when suddenly a man appears, that looks strikingly like Vash himself, and without even a second thought Vash shoots him right between the eyes.]

STOP! [The scenario stops but takes a moment to disappear. Vash stares down at his brother until he vanishes. With a sigh he runs his hand through his hair. It was getting long and shaggy.] I messed it up again. I should have- [He shakes his head.] Can't change the past. [He exits the room, having enough of this and grabs his journal.]

[Voice]



Anyone a hair stylist? I think I need a trim. Or maybe even a change. [He makes sure to give the journal a nice, happy grin.] And to everyone new coming in I hope you're able to settle in! Things may not always seem so great here, but it's not all bad, right? At least the food is free! It's nice not having to worry about having spare cash on you all the time!
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (Damn I look good!)
[Vash has spent the last couple weeks as he usually does after a draft. Lost in thought over a lost Eden and mostly just a waiting game for the nightmares at night to stop. With many trips out to the forest to a certain flower patch and Good Spirits.

The last couple days though, he's found there's a slight change in his way of thinking. Maybe he had been wrong all of this time. It all seemed so clear now. Sometimes it was just better and easier if certain people died. How much happier and how many more good people would be alive if he had figured that out sooner.

Today instead of the forest he finds a new place to sit with his thoughts. They may not be apples, but still finds it comforting to sit under a mikan tree, idly watching a spider hard at work making a web.

After some time, he decides that's that's too much depressing thought for one day. Time to hit up Good Spirits! He takes the long way there, weaving through the forest before finally arriving to his destination, and after a few drinks he's feeling much better! So much better it's let him think about someone else that's been on his mind lately.]


Hey guys, is it just me or has the cat been getting really fat lately? I swear I haven't been sneaking her any treats. [Yes he has.] And man! It's been hot! Makes me miss the winter! Not as hot as a desert, but I think I've had enough of being hot for more than ONE lifetime! AHAHAHA! [It's been awhile since Vash has made a totally unfiltered voice post. After all, no need to worry about who's listening in when you have plans to shoot to kill anyone who messes with your friends.

When the drinks are done Vash makes sure to visit and lend a hand at the flower shop. (Don't worry, he wouldn't dream of going there drunk!) Before finally heading home, but not first without making a stop to the bakery for some donuts to bring back with him!]
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (I'm fucking serious asshole!)
[After a lot of work Vash's past journal entries are now ALL blocked 100% Unhackable from Knives, Legato, and Yuber. Except entries to those listed people]

[Voice]

Feb. 8th, 2011 10:41 am
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (This is my serious face! 8|)
[Standard Villain Filter with emphasis again Knives, Legato, and Yuber // 100% Unhackable]

Those of you who met a little girl during the last experiment, who might have said her name was Tesla, she was not a little girl. She was my brother, Knives. He was looking for me and if you told him you knew me, [a pause] you could be in danger. I’m sorry, but any of my friends, even if you don’t know me that well, [even if you don’t know me] you shouldn’t leave yourself unprotected. I don’t know what he might be thinking or planning, but he’s never treated people I know very well.

Knives looks a lot like me, but with shorter and lighter hair. He also has a man named Legato working for him. He has blue hair and yellow eyes. Stay away from them if you can. If they come after you, call for help. They are very strong and have mental abilities that can turn even the strongest fighter into a rag doll. Please, do not go after them on your own.

[After answering the questions people may ask, Vash decides to work off some of this building frustration and anger towards his brother. He’s at the battle dome and he’ll be in there until he’s kicked out, finger bleeding, shooting at anything the simulation will throw at him without killing the targets. Feel free to catch him setting everything up or as he’s coming out.]
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (I can TOO be emo!)
[Vash hasn’t been having a good week. Shortly after this failed conversation Wednesday evening with his brother, he’s weaving his way through town trying to get himself to the clinic. Blood has stopped spilling from a deep cut just above his fake arm on his left. His right is still bleeding a bit and his bigger problem. The collar bone having been neatly cut through. His head is a bit cloudy from the pain and blood loss, but he keeps going in a fairly straight line.

It’s after he gets treatment that he then faces the part he’s been dreading even more than facing his brother. He opens his journal, but it takes him awhile to write out a filter with his sore arms.]


[Filtered from Knives, Legato, and Yuber // 88% Unhackable]

[Even after the filter goes up he’s quiet for a long time. Unsure how to start.] I… I’m sorry, but… [A long pause. He takes a long deep breath, then slowly lets it out and forces himself on.] But there was a man dead out in the woods. I… I’m not sure who he was. I’m sorry. [Damn it, Knives.]

He had short, dark hair. I’m sorry I don’t know much more than that. He was already gone when I found him. I… I’m sorry if you knew him. [Yeah, too bad Vash doesn’t know that Jack is immortal and is probably already alive again by the time he makes this post. Of course, he doesn’t know that, so now that he’s not bleeding to death, and has at least one - mostly - useable arm, he’s heading back out to take care of the body if the Malnosso haven’t gotten to it yet. (Or you know… the body hasn‘t walked off yet!)]

[Action]

Nov. 26th, 2009 09:47 am
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (This is my happy face! ^_^)
[Needing to clear his head Vash has decided to talk a walk around town. He’s still not really sure what to do about the letter. He needs to go home and ‘take care of’ his brother - but he’s already made friends here he doesn’t want to forget about. In the midst of his brooding he notices something.] There’s a flower shop here? Ahhhh! I wonder if they have geraniums!! [Vash can be found near/around the flower shop before heading back home]

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