[Vash does try to give chase to reach his brother, but with only a few hours of practice on his new wings and already being winded he just can't keep up. After a few minutes it's clear to him he's just not going to catch up and gives up the chase. Hovering for a moment in the sky, before turning to move back towards the village.
He was angry. Furious. He had been doing his best to make some sort of peace with Knives. The man was asking him to forgive and forget a lot for the sake of a future he had only been told about. By someone he shouldn't believe in the slightest. Yet, for that chance and for the good of Luceti he had tried to set his anger aside and learn to live in peace. To let Knives show him how much he had really changed and Knives had just shown him exactly that.
He hadn't changed one bit. He was still the same brother he had left behind on Gunsmoke. The same man who instead of trying to learn about what scared him would kill first and ask no questions after. Only now instead of humans he's replaced it with these black wings. Was this really what he was suppose to believe to be a changed man?
Vash felt sick to his stomach. If that's what Knives wanted then he'd wait at the village. Maybe the black wings were a threat. Maybe not. First step was not fighting with his brother, but finding that out for himself. If they were a threat, then he'd figure out the next step from there. If they weren't then he was ready to defend his Luceti friends and home from Knives if he was given no other choice. He would not hesitate to put a bullet between his twin's eyes. Not this time and never again.]
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He was angry. Furious. He had been doing his best to make some sort of peace with Knives. The man was asking him to forgive and forget a lot for the sake of a future he had only been told about. By someone he shouldn't believe in the slightest. Yet, for that chance and for the good of Luceti he had tried to set his anger aside and learn to live in peace. To let Knives show him how much he had really changed and Knives had just shown him exactly that.
He hadn't changed one bit. He was still the same brother he had left behind on Gunsmoke. The same man who instead of trying to learn about what scared him would kill first and ask no questions after. Only now instead of humans he's replaced it with these black wings. Was this really what he was suppose to believe to be a changed man?
Vash felt sick to his stomach. If that's what Knives wanted then he'd wait at the village. Maybe the black wings were a threat. Maybe not. First step was not fighting with his brother, but finding that out for himself. If they were a threat, then he'd figure out the next step from there. If they weren't then he was ready to defend his Luceti friends and home from Knives if he was given no other choice. He would not hesitate to put a bullet between his twin's eyes. Not this time and never again.]