HIGH ROLLER ! [TRIGUN STAMPEDE]

I'M GONNA BE A MILLIONAIRE

What Money Outweighs the Outlaw?

(my art)

notes at end

villain!mc

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"house of the rising sun" the animals

"The Gambler"
what money outweighs the outlaw? at what price does one cease their hunt? or mindlessly chase them down for cash?

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No Man's land, what first comes to thought? It is easy to cheat people here, I thrive on it after all. What other way is there for a regularly dark-humoured, stone-cold bitch to go around making her money?

You don't want a gun? Well, you don't need a gun, but that must mean you don't want to live either. Eat or be eaten. Get stuck in the cycle of getting by or starving like a dirty fucking street mutt. Or live like me, cheat the cycle, and get bloody, get rich, and consume everything in sight. Lie, cheat, gamble. These heavenly virtues are simple as live, laugh. love.

I have lived a loveless life thus far. Even if I were to change my so called ways, in the blink of an eye, I always end up alone.

It is a dog eat dog world. And I refuse to go hungry.

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Jeneora Rock is the same as any other shithole out on this side of the planet. Crushed, destroyed, a total typhoon swept through. Every single bounty— cash enough to kiss goodbye to the thrill of hunting for ever— EVERYTHING I could have hoped for was in this one town. But I am a day late to its destruction and only see the victims, unable to reap the benefits. My cash dreams fizzled out. I can't even bank on tragedy here.

Master will be pissed at my late coming, which I always find the least of my concerns. If this is what happened anyways— how could I have made money in the first place if he was gonna go ahead and tear up the place? I act on the orders of someone I never cross paths with— just a trail of destruction that ruins my mood. I'll just go for plan B. Which I would have done anyways, my generous contact dishes out orders of which I rarely follow to a T, but very commonly the outcome in the grand scheme of things suits both our needs.