Just another "wacky adventure" for Vash and Friends

May 19, 2011 22:33

Who: goldenglasses , crybabyofdeath and bernardelli gunsnpudding thedicearecast in the apartment who just happens to be around.
What: A very dynamic entry followed by a whole bunch of very confused people
When: Backdated to the night of May 18th.
Where: The Trigun Apartment.
Summary: The absolutely wonderful day Vash and friends are having gets even better.
Rating: C for Confusing

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1/3 goldenglasses May 20 2011, 03:03:05 UTC
It had been a stressful day. Wolfwood was gone and Legato was being a creeper like always. Oh, and he was still sick. Much better than he was a few days ago, but he still felt lightheaded when standing and this stuffed nose was driving him nuts by keeping him up all night.

When he suddenly felt a crushing weight fall on top of him his body reacted without needing any thought from his brain. All it knew was it was apparently under attack and needed to defend itself. It didn't care that it was possibly a poor, confused new feather.

With a yelp of surprise he shoves the weight off of himself and draws his hidden semi-automatic out to point at the intruder. Which is about the same time that his mind catches up with his body.

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2/3 goldenglasses May 20 2011, 03:04:39 UTC
WAIT! Those are white pants that man is wearing. He's not a droid and doesn't seem at all controlled by Legato.

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3/3 goldenglasses May 20 2011, 03:04:54 UTC
With a sheepish grin he lowers his weapon slightly, yet finger still on the trigger just in case. "Hahaha, sorry about that friend. You gave me a bit of a fright."

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I'M THINKING THIS IS 1/2? crybabyofdeath May 20 2011, 03:30:30 UTC
You know, despite his life experience of being a human weapon, becoming a projectile out of nowhere was certainly a new experience for Livio. The good news was that he had enough sense to get off his friend as soon as he realized exactly what happened.

The bad news was that being fresh out of the lab meant he wasn't exactly at the peak of coordination. Which translated into jumping off with the approximate grace of a startled cat. If cats were capable of getting drunk.

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