the Mob

Clara laughed coldly. "And why won't he. I'll sure as hell will tell him."

"If your still alive thought..." said Vash as he got in front of the exit not to allow Clara make a run for it.

Clara's eyes narrowed even more. She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest. "what do you want from me?"

"That'll come in time," he said, letting her go. "If you cooperate, I won't kill you now."

Clara growled lowly. "What do you mean cooperate."

"Don't hold back, and don't try to get away..." he said absentmindedly to the two of them. "Come on, into the cellar," he said, opening the door and brandishing a pistol.

Clara shook her head. "Not if you're gonna shoot me, bigboy." she said. She looked at the other guy.

Vash leaned on the door. He thought... He was bored... Whats going to be fun doing right now? Yeah, This! Vash took out his gun and pointed it at M's "Let her go!" said Vash aiming his gun at M's

Clara blinked. Oh god, the russian will shoot the guy who will shoot her.

"You double-crossing Commie bastar-I, don't even know your name."
He looked at Clara, and hatred welled up inside of him.
He put the gun away, and said, "Please? I won't kill 'ya, but I have to test 'ya first..."

Clara blinked. She slowly followed the guy wondering if she could trust him as they walked into the cellar

"Hahaha... Man I liked that look on your face." said Vash putting his gun back into its holster.

The cellar looked vastly bigger and alot safer than the warehouse above.
He turned on the light and-two swords could be seen at the end of the cellar, a mat in the middle, and grey walls encircling.
He vowed to kill the Russian if he tried that ever again.
"Sit," he said to Clara.

Vash followed M's. "...So... Nice Cellar" said Vash.

Clara followed obediently knowing it could mean her death.

"So....are either of you hungry?" he said, trying to sound as trusting as possible.

Clara blushed lightly. Had he heard her stomach growl. "A little."

"Well, it can wait. Tell me, have you ever had experience with a blade?" As he said this he took one of the swords out of it's sheath.

"A little." Clara said watching him intently.

~Repetition 😛~

Vash leaned against a wall again.