imthe_shit: (take a drag)
[ There's a strange humming sound when the feed clicks on, that of some kind of a machine. Boss, Snake's Torkoal, is in view once more, a pillow propped against him and leaning on that pillow was none other than Snake himself, having discarded the bandage and pleasantly smoking a cigarette. The wound has scarred over, but it doesn't look as painful anymore. He had a leg propped up on his knee and the two of them were sitting on what looked like a couch in some sort of lounge, the PokeGear atop a coffee table. The old soldier looks over at the feed and gestures to it, cigarette in hand. ]

Turns out this ferry'll take me to a new region... Might as well try something new while I'm here. I'm not into nostalgia anyway. [ Coughs a bit before taking another drag from his cigarette. Boss snorts, smoke continously billowing from its nostrils... It always looked grumpy, but maybe it didn't mind being used like a compress. ]

I'm traveling with Six. Most of our money's gone, but we'll find work in the new region... If anyone's in Pallet, feel free to say hi. [ Smirks. ] We've been on here a day... Captain says just two days left.
imthe_shit: (my breath of fresh air)
[Snake's sitting in a small park inside Goldenrod, which wasn't much of a park. It was a few benches and a lot of snow, any main attractions covered by the snow, or only appearing in the spring and summer. He's actually not sitting on the bench, surprisingly, but rather he's in the snow and leaning his back against his Torkoal, Marlboro. The Pokemon is quite large now, he's surprised how quickly it grew within the last week, but he wasn't complaining... After all, Marlboro was pretty much a walking furnace.

Felt good, man. At the same time, Snake's enjoying a smoke, cigarette smoke mixing with the smoke coming from Marlboro's shell and nose before dissipating in the crisp winter air.]


Hnn.

[The video feed clicks on.] )
imthe_shit: (moar codec)
[ Snake's outside of Whitney's Gym, leaning against the wall and having a smoke. He's looking as he always does- bundled up (aside from not having a hat on his head) and grumpy. There appears to be a medium sized tortoise crawling around his feet... the thing's up to his knees, and quite warm. As Snake exhales smoke from his cigarette, the tortoise does the same, except from its nostrils and shell.

... It's kind of cute, actually. They both look similar right now.

Snake takes out his PokeGear, leaving a video message. ]


That's one Gym Leader out of the way... Didn't think she'd cry so much when I beat her, though... She nearly trounced me with that cow of hers. Chicken and Sunny finished it, but Solid did most of the battling before Milktank knocked him out.

Anyway... Wasn't bad. I got the Plain Badge anyhow.



... Oh.

My egg hatched... [ He peers down, bringing the video with him to show the Pokemon scuffling around his feet and blowing smoke. ] This guy's a walking furnace... I've called him Marlboro. [ SNAKE YOUR JOKES SUCK ]

I guess if I go back to Violet now, I can take on Falkner... Shouldn't be too bad with Solid anyway. Over and out.

[ video ]

Nov. 21st, 2010 01:48 pm
imthe_shit: (it's never that easy.)
[Snake appears to be in the National Park, looking a little glum. He's sitting on Solid, having a smoke. Sunny is holding the PokeGear, and turns it towards Roy the Drifblim and Chicken the Pidgeotto, who are eagerly battling one another for practice.

The old soldier exhales and looks to Solid, who's staring at him with big, curious eyes.]




What?


[Sunny chirps and flies towards Old Snake, the video feed zooming into his face a moment.] Sunny... Cut that out...

Tooookiiii~

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