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discedo_logs2008-05-01 09:12 pm
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WHOO MASS CONFUSION!
Who: Wolfwood, Millie, Vash
Where: On Bonita Street
When: Right now!
Rating: Probably not above PG-13 for swearing and possibly violence
Summary: After having a nice three-way shouting match over the network, Millie and Vash are scrambling to find Wolfwood, and hopefully, also find some answers.
the log:
Vash couldn't believe this. He just couldn't. First Wolfwood shows up, and then they're both telling him that he'd died somehow, leaving Vash the only one out of the loop. He really wasn't very happy about it, and that was beside the fact that it hadn't sunk in yet. It might not at all. Vash was all too familiar with the spectre of death, but he'd fought along Wolfwood too many times to think it was that easy.
Not to mention that he couldn't really think right now, not when he was running as fast as his feet could carry him, all the while trying to avoid monsters and keep an eye out for Millie.
But finally, he made it to the corner of Ingles and Bonita. Vash didn't stop until he'd turned the corner, his boots crunching loudly against the gravel as he finally slowed his pace.
"Wolfwood?!..."
Where: On Bonita Street
When: Right now!
Rating: Probably not above PG-13 for swearing and possibly violence
Summary: After having a nice three-way shouting match over the network, Millie and Vash are scrambling to find Wolfwood, and hopefully, also find some answers.
the log:
Vash couldn't believe this. He just couldn't. First Wolfwood shows up, and then they're both telling him that he'd died somehow, leaving Vash the only one out of the loop. He really wasn't very happy about it, and that was beside the fact that it hadn't sunk in yet. It might not at all. Vash was all too familiar with the spectre of death, but he'd fought along Wolfwood too many times to think it was that easy.
Not to mention that he couldn't really think right now, not when he was running as fast as his feet could carry him, all the while trying to avoid monsters and keep an eye out for Millie.
But finally, he made it to the corner of Ingles and Bonita. Vash didn't stop until he'd turned the corner, his boots crunching loudly against the gravel as he finally slowed his pace.
"Wolfwood?!..."