@cakotopia​​

Zer0 hated this planet. Hated the sun, hated the heat, hated the sand. It was just as bad, if not worse then getting caught in Windshear Waste but at least that was just one place. This was a whole damn planet!

A whole desert planet to track down a single person on. Well. Two people really.

Find Nicholas, find Vash. Find Vash, find Nicholas. Easy.

Zer0 grumbled and hissed, grateful at least that their skin wasn’t as delicate as a human’s. They were radiating annoyance and irritation and under it all a strong thread of worry that they wouldn’t be able to locate either of the two men they were looking for, at least not before something happened. Something always seemed to happen after all.

Frankly they were lucky to have gotten this far. At least the Traveler’s Vault was cooperative in this much.

A hint of red had their head snapping around, focusing on the form they’d been seeking out with a thrill of satisfaction and victory overriding the building worry and irritation. There he was! Red coat, sunshine hair, teal eyes, just like Nick described him and the wanted posters showed. Funny that asking after Vash the Stampede got them nowhere but asking about a kind gunman in a red coat got some results. Zer0 steered toward him with a pleased hum, glad that they probably didn’t need to worry about being shot at by this gunman at least.

Save the younger Vash?

“Shit. What’d those squirts get into now?” That didn’t sound right. From what little he knew, it was far too early for shit to hit the fan. He frowned in concern, following Diablo.

@firsthumandisaster​

@insilentruin​