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Vash the Stampede?

Yeah. They say the man with $ $60 billion on his head...

...showed up in Dankin Town.

Didn't you hear?

So, what happened?

They say the town got wasted!

Dankin was buried in corpses.

The coffin maker got so rich, he built himself a mansion made ofwood!

That's nuts!

What'd you expect?

Messing with Vash is like waltzing with Death.

He kills women and children, and picks off any town he pleases.

"The Humanoid Typhoon" is the perfect name for him!

What the f?!

I finally found you.

One night, and look at this.

I didn't believe the rumors, but he really is a typhoon.

Over half the town is rubble!

That's a real shame.

At least he made the undertakers happy. What did he get, 100? 200?

Actually, zero.

Countless people were injured, but there were no fatalities.

I guess you don't need God for a miracle.

What did he look like?

He's a short-legged, earringed giant in red.

I didn't get a look at him myself.

Thanks.

Whateveryou do, stay away from him! Foryour own good.

Red...

The area of Dankin is nearly demolished.

All residents, please go to your designated shelter areas.

The next update will be at 1.30 pm.

Please enjoy our musical selection.

What'll it be?

A banana sundae.

A gâteau mille-feuille with Ceylon tea!

Listen missies, the gag won't work unless you order milk!

Then we'd give you all the milk you want!

Although it wouldn't be free.

But I don't want milk, I want Ceylon tea.

Hey!

I'm so sorry!

You clumsy bitch!

I broke another sling.

You have a spare, don't you? Be more careful.

I will!

- What is she?! - A monster!

By the way, mister, we heard that Vash the Stampede was in Felnarl...

Vash? Who are you two?

Are you innocent-looking things after the $ $60 billion reward?

Not at all.

We're here on business.

Business?

Well, I didn't see him myself...

...but they say he left town before dawn.

They say he went east.

Can you tell us what he looks like?

He stands about 12 feel tall and wields a huge weapon.

And he's supposed to have a Mohawk.

He has tons ofhenchmen...

...and is the worst kind ofwomanizer out there.

Ma'am!

A man with a huge weapon and a Mohawk.

That's him, all right!

Where'd he go?

Find him, even ifyou have to dig up the entire area!

But, boss, you think that yellow coward was really him?

I can't believe it. Let's move on.

You're real big to give me orders.

You saw what he was wearing! Get him!

Get him or I'll break your neck!

Yes, boss!

I thought I'd suffocate.

You!!

Pardon me, won't you?

Thanks to you guys...

...I almost went to pieces.

It's a miracle I got away.

I found him! He's over there!!

Perfect!

He thinks he's funny.

Hunt him down.

I'm hungry.

Persistent, aren't they?

Ha ha ha! I'm like a standing target over here!

You...

Don't move now! I've got you in my sights!

Boss, he's over here!!

Er, I'd ratheryou lowered the gun quietly.

Forget it!

Surely you don't like pain?

I'm used to it.

Your little wife and kids are crying.

I'm single, and no girl has ever looked my way.

What a lonely life!

Like I'm saying...

...die. For our happiness.

I can't do that.

Get down!

B-Boss!

Well done. I commend you.

You hurt your pal, too. Where's the justice in that?

- The pain... You hurt your pal, too. Where's the justice in that?

We are not pals, we are partners in fate!

My happiness is his happiness!

That's so beautiful.

So go ahead and shoot me...

...if that big gun ofyours isn't just for show.

I can't stand blood. The sight ofit makes me faint!

Okay, then! Let's see what happens when you see your own blood!

You! Hold him down for my happiness!

See how devoted he is?

Ow, ow!

Could you be more gentle?

Good. Now to take him in to the Feds.

Ya-hoo! We'll be rich!

Women? They friends ofhis?

Are they after our prize?

We're going in.

Yes, ma'am!

What do you want?

P-Pleased to m-meet you!

I'm Meryl Stryfe from the Bernardelli Insurance Society.

I'm Milly Thompson!

Please accept this token of good will!

Smooth, ma'am!

What're you doing here? You with him?

No! We're here on behalf of the Bernardelli Insurance Society...

...for Vash the...

What?!

I finally found you, my $ $60 billion beauty...

...Vash the Stampede.

I am Ruth Loose...

...the bounty hunter called "Constance Rifle."

Vash the Stampede, I'm here foryour head.

What?!

- Ma'am! - This is bad.

I think I missed something.

It's a privilege to meet you, Vash the Stampede.

Your head is starting to resemble a greenback.

You can't blame me, since it is worth $ $60 billion.

What'll we do, ma'am?

T-That goes without saying! We stop them!

Uh...

Hey! You said your name is Ruth?

Uh, listen!

I'm glad you enjoy your job, but I think you're a little late.

Please listen...

Late? I don't think so.

You idiot! Where are you pointing that thing?!

At a $ $60 billion skull.