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[ If you're walking around the West Wing, you might hear some new footsteps; at least, if you're adept at that kind of thing. If not, it might be that ricocheting bullet bouncing off the walls and ceiling; narrowly missing your head.

Oh yes, we've got a skilled marksmen in the Campus now, and he goes by the name Revolver Ocelot. He waltzes into view, a smile upon his lips as he twirls the Colt Single Action Army around in his hand, doing all kinds of fancy tricks with it...

Finally, he replaces it back in its holster and spreads his arms. ]

Well now, I've never seen you before.

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Of course he's good. He's meant to be. [Liquid spoke through gritted teeth, jealousy running through his veins. HE should be the one who takes all the credit, not his brother. He clenched a fist then looked back up at Ocelot.]

So, where around in our timeline are you from?

I just told you.

I was in the middle of a face-off, with Baker still strung up in the second-floor basement.

[He waved a hand in dismissal at his sudden memory lapse. Damn this place for putting him out of sorts! He was supposed to be back on Shadow Moses, not here!]

Ah, yes. Our good friend, the leader of ArmsTech, Mr. Kenneth Baker. How is he doing strung up back there? One wrong move and....boom! [He let out a low chuckle.] That should be how was he doing. I am guessing he's dead by now.

Well, he can't move of his own volition, and that Carrier boy has some skill, avoiding the wires and not accidentally shooting them down.

I can see why he's called the man that makes the impossible possible.

[Liquid didn't answer but just narrowed his eyes in apparent anger and annoyance. There was one thing which was the bane of his existence. His brother. The perfect replica of their father. Hah! Liquid looked at Ocelot and wondered how the cowboy had faired in the fight.]

Of course he has skill. He was born with it. My precious little brother. [He almost spat the last words.] I was hoping you were going to tell me that you ended my brother's life with one of your bullets. Yet, you say he still lives?

Don't look at me like that, Sir, I told you, I was in the middle of a fight... Next thing I know, I'm here.

Which is why you dodged that bullet-- fired that off before I realized I was somewhere else. It's a good thing you're skilled. [ Smirk. It was sort of the truth. ]

Alright. So, the possibility of my brother still being alive is very much present for the time being. If only this place hadn't pulled us here, you might have ended his miserable existence one and for all. [Liquid punched the wall next to him and ground some of the brick dust between his fingers.]

Someone will pay for bringing us here, Ocelot. We should find them immediately, so that we can get back to Shadow Moses as soon as we can. Who knows what's happening back on the island, now that my brother is wandering around freely. [As he does.]

[ Looks over at the dent in the wall and shrugs his shoulders. ]

All right; I'll begin scouting the area as soon as possible, sir. What of the other members of Foxhound? Minus Octopus, of course, but there's still Mantis, Raven and Wolf... They should be more than enough for Snake.

Good. [He nodded to his colleague and wondered how Snake would react to facing off Vulcan Raven with his large gun or Sniper Wolf, with her deadly aim. Then, there was Psycho Mantis, the man who could read people's mind with a blink of an eye. Liquid's face contorted into a pleasured smile.]

Yes. They should be able to find and depose of my dear brother. Our plans shall not be ruined by one man. Have you met anyone else within this place or am I the first person you've come across?

You're the first.

[ He twirls the revolver around again. ] It's good that I met you, so we could convene like this... I don't have my interrogation tools with me in this place, so I'll make do should I need to.

No torture bed? What a shame. I did like knowing that we had that at our disposal. [He smirked.]

I hoped that my brother could have made a visit to our little toy, so you could fry his brains out. [Liquid's mind was already at work thinking how he could inflict pain on his brother.] But yes, it is good that we met here and were not separated on arrival. [Liquid's gaze was torn to how Ocelot flicked his revolver around in his hand like that. The man had legendary skill and Liquid was grateful that he was working for him.]

[ Smirks. ] It's more delicate than that... If I wanted to kill him, I'd leave that part to you, sir.

After all, he is your brother. Not for me to get involved in such family matters.

Of course you would. You wouldn't deny me the pleasure of finishing off my brother would you, Ocelot? No. I'd just want you to play with him and then pass him over to me. [Liquid gave Ocelot a knowing smile.]

So, a plan of action. What about trying to escape from this hell hole first?

Hell hole? That seems a bit harsh, Boss. After all, we've only just arrived, haven't we?

Shadow Moses fits that description far better than this place. No guards, no civilians... Ah, but perhaps that's why you refer to it as such. Too quiet for Liquid Snake, hmm?

I've seen more action within a graveyard. This place could well be one for all I know. [He rubbed his gloved hands together, whilst looking out through the corridor.]

Shadow Moses was a good home, Ocelot. A place we dominated and we alone had everything under control. REX was ours. IS ours still. [Unless Snake had somehow sabotaged REX whilst they were stuck here. Liquid smirked at Ocelot's words.]

Hm, perhaps. It is too quiet, you have to realise that.

[ Home? Pfft. Ocelot strokes his mustache. ]

Maybe it is ours, but without the detonation codes, we're nothing more than sitting ducks. It's just a good thing they left him in the dark. We can use that to our advantage.

[Liquid could make a nuclear bomb site a home.]

True. Yet, there is nothing stopping us from retrieving the codes. Just an annoying fly to swat out of the way. [Him? Ah yes, the darling brother.]

There is always a way, Ocelot. We won't be sitting ducks for long. [He fingered his gun holster and frowned.]

Whatever you say, Boss.

[ He turned, beginning to walk down the hall. ]

I'll begin investigation of this place immediately.

Good. One thing.

How will I contact you if we lose track of one another within this place? [A portable intercom system would be a nice thing. Or was there no such thing here?]

Like always, Boss. [ Ocelot reaches into his coat, pulling out his cell-phone. ] Just give me a ring.

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jingle jangle jingle

Re: mhm. looks like Snake, hm?

A manip of MGS4 young Snake camo

Re: I really like it :D

would have been interesting to see~

Re: /nods/

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