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[imthe_shit]

[ Snake is still in Goldenrod, thankfully, but he's staring at a rather enormous Pokemon before him. His 'Dex told him what it was, but he can't help but feel... nostalgic. ]





Metal Gear...!?



[ ooc: i had to dont judge me ]

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[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

... This is Goldenrod, a city in the Johto Region. It's fine if you don't know where the hell that is, it's another world or something. [ Takes out a cigarette. ]

[formerfoxhound.livejournal.com]

Johto? Never heard of it.

[Snake shifts his gaze from the wandering Metagross back to OS.]

...Hn. If all this is a joke, it's a bad one. So what's your story?

[He's a little dense sometimes, but not that dense. This guy gives him an odd feeling. Not Big Boss, but he looks pretty damn similar.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

... My story? [ Lights up, before taking a long drag. ] You don't want to know.

[formerfoxhound.livejournal.com]

[He scowls when the question is dodged. Mostly Snake isn't interested in prying into other people's lives. But he's had some pretty bad experiences with people that share his face. Every one he's met has tried to kill him.]

Who are you?

[A little more sharply this time. This man was too damn familiar not to have something to do with all this. Snake stopped believing in coincidences a long time ago. His hands curl into fists as OS is busy lighting up. Someone had to have dragged him here, to this place. Question was-]

Why am I here? Answer me.

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

Calm down. [ ... Snake suddenly feels a lot older. He sighs, rubbing his eyelids. ] The reason I'm saying you don't want to know... is because you really don't. Might ruin your life.

[ Frowns. ] Looks like you were chosen to come here like the rest of us. I've been here for four months about. [ Tilts his head. ] Otacon's here.

fff thought I tagged this

[formerfoxhound.livejournal.com]

[Hey man, like you wouldn't be a little defensive. This is somehow managing to be weirder than most of the crap he has to put up with. But he's successfully distracted for the moment.]

Otacon?

[Somewhere between relieved and hugely suspicious, he lifts a hand to try and activate his codec. Like hell he's just going to take your word for it.]

I SEE HOW IT IS

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

That's not going to work. [ Nods at the use of the codec. ] At least, it doesn't for me. You can communicate through one of these, though. [ Takes out his PokeGear. ]

/sob

[formerfoxhound.livejournal.com]

[Glares balefully at the old man and stubbornly tries anyway.]

[Unfortunately there's no response. Not even static.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

... [ He knows there's nothing, for he's tried countless times. Snake shrugs, putting the 'Gear away and taking a drag from his cigarette. ]

Any luck?

[ Asks anyway, just to be an old fart jerk. ]

[formerfoxhound.livejournal.com]

[Jerk. You know how stubborn you can be, OS. But he gives up after a while, grunting irritably in answer as he drops his hand and turning to regard the old man suspiciously again.]

How do you know so damn much?

[Him, the codec, Metal Gear, Otacon. Too much. He's not letting this go.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

Let's just say I've been through it all before. [ Sits down with a low grunt. ]