The Wanted Blondie

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"What the fuck.." you mumbled as you stared at the crazy spiked hair man, wondering if you just came across a clown or a guy who lost his damn marbles.

You stood there for about two seconds until the girl spoke up, "Creepy.." She mumbled, basically having the same thought as you. "Maybe we should go.." you recommended. The older man seemed to agree as well with a gruffed nod
"Hey, Hold on!" The hanged man yelled, the crazy laughing dropped as soon he saw y'all backs turned, now replaced with a surprised and desperate yell. You almost felt bad. turning around nervously as you looked at the girl, she seemed to consider it, as she stepped forward at the hanging man.

"But." She ran down the sandy hill as she faced the blond man. Well, mostly facing his arms and back.

"We can't just leave him here!" She yelled as she tugged his ropes. You looked at her with concern as your gaze changed directions to the older man with a eyebrow raise. "Umm, I don't think that's a good option.." you responded, hesitancy filled your voice.

"Thank you." The strange blond replied, almost happy as his mood changed to a crazy man to now somewhat a soft face. Your unsure if you feel conflicted due to the changes but knowing how this damn planet heat effects everyone, you wouldn't be surprised if he was crazy from dehydration.

But the older man deadeye noticed something about the Blond man.
......

Minutes have passed before the blond man was finally released from his tight restraints, almost breaking his neck from the harsh fall into the sand, you crouched besides the blond man as you inspected him for any injuries, taking notice on his soft but rough appearance.

You normally wouldn't never do this since you're always expected to pay back or dragged to be indebted to the person, but at this point. You figured that since you came across this group, might as well help them. Maybe they can even give you a free ride?

But as your train of thought began, it suddenly stopped by the older man rough voice.

"Huh.. you are some kinda gunman." The older man asked, his voice somewhat reminding you of an uncle for some odd reason..a smoker one.
"Huh? Uh.. I guess, but I'm not really a fighter" now that's something you don't hear everyday. you stare at the blond man with a raised brow, he kinda stared back at you with a nervous smile.

"That makes sense."

"I don't buy it.." You told the beanie girl as she turned her gaze at you from your response. as you raised the random man's prosthetic arm checking for any damages, you noticed this was a-
"Got some lost tech on ya?" That..

But as soon as the spiked hair man was about to speak, we heard a distance in the distance of the desert hills along with thumps of heavy but light footsteps. You turned to the sound along with the others.
.."that better not be.." you groaned "The hell are the JaLai military police doing out here?" The older man said as he turned to the approaching two man, the animal they're riding was a big bird that approached the group with a small screech and thumping footsteps.

"Police? They might have water!" The girl spoke up with hope.

"Wait don't!-" you yelled but it was ten seconds too late since she already ran up to the two military police, you almost sighed..the hanging man, now this.

As you stood by the blond man as the group walked up to the soldiers, you noticed a tension going on as soon as those military police gave the two a paper, "huh, do you know whats-" you were gonna ask the red coated man but noticed that he suddenly hid behind the metal thing, as you open your mouth to ask what he's doing, he quickly placed a finger against his mouth with a panicked look..

"Have you seen the freak or not?" The military man voice perks up as you attention turned to the group, you almost feel overwhelmed..but as the girl was about to speak..

"I think I saw him..he went over there!" You yelled, pointing in the opposite direction. You almost feel a breath of relief coming from the blond man. The military police man were surprised "Why didn't you say anything sooner?!" The leader yelled before riding away with his comrade, far enough that the tense situation eases.

You let out a breath of relief but looked at the blond man as he stared at you with a blessed look "Gee, thank you!" The blond man seemed so relieved as the smile he had on his face made you feel somewhat.. happy?

"Ah it's no wo-" but as soon as you spoke, the blond man was lasso and dragged. Catching you off guard as you looked at the girl with a surprised look as you saw how harsh he was dragged through the sand..you began to think you may have underestimated the girl..

"Don't start getting friendly with them! I'll turn you over as soon as I get my exclusive interview." The girl told the blond man, this caught you off guard as you walked up to them. "Hey what do you mean? So far this man hasn't caused any harm so why are we turning him in?" You asked her, but as soon as you tried to question, she showed you a wanted posters..THE wanted posters to VASH the STAMPEDE, this took you a minute..

"Your joking right, this man..This man is the Vash the Stampede?.." you looked at her with a shocked expression, you almost didn't believe the story due to how this man doesn't fit the wanted description. You noticed how she even didn't believe it
"I didn't want to either but, what if this guy has been falsely accused?" She brought up "it's our duty as the press to clear his name." She told me, but if you recall, you weren't a press or investigator.. "now wait a min-" "you don't find a defender of justice every day! You're a bonafide blessing you know!" The blond man said excitedly, hopping on his knees. You wanted to refuse! You just happen to come across this group! "Can I-?!"
"Journalistic integrity! Don't flatter me!" You almost wanted to bury yourself alive..
"What a load of crap.." The older man replied, also ignored like you.

"Here's an idea. Let's beat the heat and get rolling on that interview at the diner nearby." This widened your eyes with hope, as you looked at the lasso blond and girl. "Why didn't you say anything sooner?!" You yelled "we should've gone right away!" The girl yelled along with you, but as soon as your eyes filled with hope..you witnessed how she dragged the poor blond man with a lasso, his knees getting the carpet treatment but with sand. You ran to the two, trying to stop the poor girl from continuing to torture the poor blond.

The wanted posters flew in the air as the older man grabbed it. "This clown's the big, bad typhoon?" He asked himself with a raised brow, lowering the paper as he stared at you and the girl as she dragged the man, trying to locate the diner. "Vash the Stampede, eh? Who are you?"

Author note: Hey, I wanted to say thanks for whoever is reading this and I'm so happy, but I have to say that uploading chapters will be slow and that my writing skills aren't even completely good, so if y'all have any criticism please tell me. But all I wanted to say is thank you for supporting me and I'll continue to do my best to try and upload the storys.

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