[ The anger, the swearing, the rage is easier to understand than anything else. That's what humans usually look like when he sees them. Either that or they fall to their knees in prayer, praising the angels of destruction... playing zealots just to stave off their own demise just a little longer.
Maybe some were even serious. Vash has seen more than one of the Eye throw themselves happily into death in the name of Millions Knives.
Still. Rage is easy to deal with, even in the face of someone he cannot render to pieces with a snap of his roots. The empty coldness in those usually warm (if sad) eyes intensify. ]
Worthless creatures should not open their mouths too widely. I'm sure even the dead can be vanquished. [ He snarls - and then the Wolfwood moves. Vash tries to stop it, roots and flowers attempting to block its way, but the bastard phases through them like they do not easily stop armed vehicles.
Then it grabs a root, a starry night flower crushed in its grip and images flashes in Vash's mind. The sound the blonde makes is horrific, like he lost all the air in his lungs and forgot how to breathe.
Then he just... stops and falls over. Unmoving, blue eyes staring into nothing. Breathing, but that's about it. ]
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Maybe some were even serious. Vash has seen more than one of the Eye throw themselves happily into death in the name of Millions Knives.
Still. Rage is easy to deal with, even in the face of someone he cannot render to pieces with a snap of his roots. The empty coldness in those usually warm (if sad) eyes intensify. ]
Worthless creatures should not open their mouths too widely. I'm sure even the dead can be vanquished. [ He snarls - and then the Wolfwood moves. Vash tries to stop it, roots and flowers attempting to block its way, but the bastard phases through them like they do not easily stop armed vehicles.
Then it grabs a root, a starry night flower crushed in its grip and images flashes in Vash's mind. The sound the blonde makes is horrific, like he lost all the air in his lungs and forgot how to breathe.
Then he just... stops and falls over. Unmoving, blue eyes staring into nothing. Breathing, but that's about it. ]