| Short Blurb: This is a great series, holding just the right amount of exaggerated expression coupled with a very deep and serious storyline. One could hardly ask for more. I'd definitely recommend it to anyone who has any sort of affection for anime. Disclaimer: I don't own Trigun. Duh. Because if I did, then these fanfics wouldn't be fanfics. They'd be part of the series itself. The picture was taken from Trigun Forever. Claimer: Kiiske and her talonavis are mine. Warnings: Violence, sort-of-but-not-quite NCS (depends on the way you want to see it), bad language, mild lime, probably a lot of OOC-ness too (just to be safe) . . . ~Lady Shinigami <--(e-mail me!) Last Updated: 11/22/04 Status: Nothing Yet! Shot 0 Prelude to Battle The ones who live outside time, trapped within a physical form. They are the retainers, the preservers, the Keepers of Memory who document every last nuance of present civilizations to remember them after their inevitable extinction. What if Knives and Vash had a 'sister'? A sister who survived Knives' insanity and had, in truth, been alive many thousands of years longer than them? What if she knew exactly what their purpose was? Shot 1 Arbitrator As one gets to be Kiiske's age, one learns patience and fortitude so that there is soon nothing one cannot weather given enough time. It is ever a difficult lesson, but once it has been learned it is never to be forgotten--even in death. Unfortunately, it is something that cannot be taught gently, that must be understood in its entirety in one swift moment, most often during a period of intense turmoil. Shot 1 Brand of Chaos It was never made particularly clear to anyone--least of all themselves--why Knives and Vash were born as humans. Their opposing views made it utterly impossible for them to work together in any capacity and discover the reason. Kiiske's job was to keep them together and alive and she intended to do it, but there was no way to predict the effect the death of one would have on the life of another. Shot 1 <--Back |
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