The old turk grumbled to himself. Here in this little coffin was a man he'd not seen in years. He'd known about his death, but, here he was, breathing. He was pissed, all these years and all Vincent would have had to do was find Veld and he would have helped him. He placed his foot against the side of the coffin and pushed it over, watching as the turk and the coffin fell over. (turkstopgun)
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Chaos’s senses came alive, picking up on the intruder’s presence. The Gunner hadn’t been quite ‘awake’ when the coffin was oh so rudely kicked over with him still in it. However, he was awake enough to catch himself and pull Cerberus from its holster, aiming at the other man’s head. Vincent blinked, realizing who was standing in front of him. Slowly the gun went down but not completely. “Veld?”