InuYasha Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Fantasy Hazard ❯ Cain's visit/Designer time ( Chapter 11 )

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Fantasy Hazard Chapter 10: Cain's Visit/Designer time

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A lone 19 year old Hanyou walked up to the Tidus Ranch. Being that he was well known, the guards let him in. Vincent was walking towards the Hanyou, when he stopped, and smiled.

Vincent: Hey Cain

Cain: Li'l V!!! How Ya doing?

Vincent: Great. Just heading out. Practicing on my music stuff.

Cain: Still with that Jamie Girl?

Vincent: Yeah.

Cain: Just give her a couple of years, and she'll be quite the looker, know what I'm saying?

Vincent: I know man. I like her now anyway. C U around big guy

Cain: Yeah. Same here.

Cain proceeded into the main house. He noticed Vega was sitting there, chatting on the phone.

Vega: Yes. I'll be there tomorrow Edna. Thanks. I'm only taking Bob's advice. Yeah I know you're the best. C U around.

Vega hung up.

Cain: New girlfriend or something?

Vega: Hey Cain. I'm not like that. I was talking to a clothes designer. I need some new battle gear, and I want to see if her reputation lives up to what I need.

Cain: I can see that. Hey, I didn't know you had bluish silver flame wrist tattoos.

Vega: Got them yesterday.

Cain: Cool. The plan is going to work.

Vega: You sure?

Cain: As positive as three weeks of straight meditation can do for you.

Vega: good.

The next day, Vega was over at Edna the fashion designer's mansion. He admired everything there. The two sat down.

Edna: Now darling, what is the main purpose for this?

Vega: I just need a change in battle gear.

Edna: No surprise. I've seen some of your tournament battles. Very rough Darling.

Vega: Just my nature.

Edna: Let's see. You like black, and you like the black jeans and tank top wear, right darling?

Vega: Correct.

Edna then began to sketch something.

Edna: How's about we put a gothic cross on the back, and on the front, blue silver flames, like your tattoos.

Vega: I like it.

Edna: No. We'll move the flames down to the jean cuffs. Does that sound better darling?

Vega: It does.

Edna: Good. Now those Biker gloves have to go. We'll try bigger ones. With the material going past the wrist itself.

Vega: I was thinking that myself.

Edna: We'll have to make the gear everything proof. Lightweight, but everything proof. Fire proof, bullet proof.....you name it, it's done. Oh, and machine was for sure.

Vega: Amen to that.

Edna: Lastly, I shall install the capabilities of that scouter of yours. It doesn't look that good. It'll be put into the right glove.

Vega: thanks. You'll need it for sure

Edna: Thanks darling. This should be ready in about 3 months. It's a big project.

Vega: No surprise there.