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tampered2007-12-08 02:48 am
mildlyreckless.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2007-12-08 02:48 am
Log; Complete
When; Saturday, December 08; sometime after midnight
Rating; PG-13/R for violence and maybe language
Characters; Knives (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
unmerged) and Vash (mildlyreckless)
Summary; The dynamic twin duo face off yet again over Rem.
Log;
Vash stared straight ahead from his spot on the steps to building 12, waiting. Tension and wrath was apparent in the glow about him and in his eyes, but one never would have guessed by seeing his expression that anything was wrong.
This fight was a bad idea. He was tired and he knew Knives was still having to adjust to being dead. But it wouldn't stop Knives from killing Rem, so Vash couldn't let it stop him from throwing himself in between them. He'd already had Rem taken from him once just recently and he'd be damned if it happened again when he knew he could prevent it. Especially if it would be at the hands of his brother again.
So Vash stood on the steps and waited for Knives to appear, ignoring the winter cold.
Rating; PG-13/R for violence and maybe language
Characters; Knives (
unmerged) and Vash (mildlyreckless)Summary; The dynamic twin duo face off yet again over Rem.
Log;
Vash stared straight ahead from his spot on the steps to building 12, waiting. Tension and wrath was apparent in the glow about him and in his eyes, but one never would have guessed by seeing his expression that anything was wrong.
This fight was a bad idea. He was tired and he knew Knives was still having to adjust to being dead. But it wouldn't stop Knives from killing Rem, so Vash couldn't let it stop him from throwing himself in between them. He'd already had Rem taken from him once just recently and he'd be damned if it happened again when he knew he could prevent it. Especially if it would be at the hands of his brother again.
So Vash stood on the steps and waited for Knives to appear, ignoring the winter cold.