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        Quick Draw

        Things really start getting interesting when Vash, Meryl and Milly somehow meet up again with everyone's favorite traveling priest. Just what is up with this guy? Is there something about him we don't know? You bet... but I'm not about to tell you! When the two men are struck with the sad story of a woman and her son, Nicholas takes his upon himself to enter Vash in a shooting contest... much to Vash's unknowingness.

        *knock, knock*
        Vash: Who is it?
        Nick: It's me.
        Vash: The door is not locked.
        Nick: You're still awake? The lady asked me to bring you this. How about it? Let's have a drink together. *pours* I'm really that I made you do this.
        Vash: You planned it all, didn't you?
        Nick: I'm really, really sorry.
        Vash: Your church.... You said that you came from a church. Where is that church?
        Nick: It's about 300 iles (miles) from here.
        Vash: You have so many orphans in your town?
        Nick: I took them back with me. Sometimes in my travels I find children abandoned by their parents... but that boy named Neil. I hope I won't need to take him with me.

        Nick: You're smiling again. It's good to see you smile.

        Nick: Let's go!
        Vash: Don't speak so loud. My head hurts.
        Nick: How pathetic. We only drank a couple bottles.
        Vash: It wasn't just a couple. It was a lot of bottles.
        Nick: Then I am really sorry.

        Vash: Oh, no. I hit all of them.
        Nick: Done just like Vash the Stampede would.
        Vash: It will attract unwanted attention.
        Nick: It doesn't matter. As long as you win. Continue this way and win the first prize.
        Vash: You, too.
        Nick: What?
        Announcer: Next participant, Mr. Nicholas D. Wolfwood please step forward or your registration will be cancelled.
        Nick: Why didn't you ask me first!?
        Vash: The chance of winning will increase if both of us take part.
        Nick: What!?
        Child: Good luck, Mr. Preacher!
        Nick: *sighs* Acha....

        Child: You've struck out again. We're doing this for you. You've got to try harder!
        Vash: Boss, I don't think this plan will work.

        Nick: *firing off many gun* I won't let... anymore... children suffer! Never again!!!!