mun is voice testing and feels a bit shaky.

[lesenfantsterribles]

Don't get so worked up about this. I'm used to being in tight spaces. If the worst scenario presents itself, I'll adapt to the situation.

The same condition falls between us as it did during Shadow Moses. No secrets, I want everything up front.

As for my weaponry... [A brief pause before Snake lets out a low chuckle.] Yeah... OSP (On Site Procurement), right?

Comments

[dividedby]

[A human soldier...and obviously an experienced one, at that. Interesting.]

Knowing how mundanes tend to be, I'll advise you not to be so quick to trust yours...especially when it comes to not keeping secrets from you.

[zeke_developer]

Shadow Moses? I thought your last big mission was in San Heironymo?

You're...not the Snake I know, are you?

[patriots_prodigy]

S-Snake, w-what if there aren't a-any w-weapons to procure? Y-You'll g-get hurt!

[lesenfantsterribles]

I don't plan on cooperating so easily... but I doubt I'm left with much of a choice.

[lesenfantsterribles]

'fraid not, in the same way you're not the Otacon I know. You sure as hell look like him though.

[lesenfantsterribles]

Then I'll just have to make do. CQC has saved my life on more than one occasion.

[patriots_prodigy]

What if y-you c-come u-up against a M-Metal Gear?

[zeke_developer]

You look a lot like Big Boss yourself. Except for the eye, of course. Boss never went for the glass eye thing. He always said he thought he'd look silly with a glass eye.

[dividedby]

Yeah... Unfortunately, all we can really do is complain. The mundane decides whether or not they'll listen.

[lesenfantsterribles]

I'm not one to complain all that much. No reason to waste my breath.

[lesenfantsterribles]

He said that, huh...? [He'll descend into silence after that, in thought.]

[lesenfantsterribles]

Then I'll handle it, same as I've done before. There's really no reason to worry.

[zeke_developer]

Yeah. He was always a little afraid to mess around with his injured side. Didn't even like to talk about it much, if he could help it. Of course, it came up in the shooting range a lot. New recruits would ask him why his aim was always so far over, so he'd have to tell them about his mission in Groznyj Grad, and what came of it.

[patriots_prodigy]

I g-guess y-you're right.

[She's allowed to worry, you're one of her daddy-figures. Sort of. Close enough.]

[lesenfantsterribles]

Must not of been too easy for him to tell people...

that icon is so adorable.

[lesenfantsterribles]

[He may not know her... yet... but his curiosity's pinged.] Say kid... just who are you, anyways?

[dividedby]

[nods his head.] And that's all it would be with a mundane.

They seem to enjoy our torment, so be careful...you never know what they could be planning for you.

All thanks to Zarla for drawing such adorableness

[patriots_prodigy]

[Pouting.]

I'm S-Sunny. Y-you and Uncle H-Hal t-take care of m-me.

[Hear: Adopted me.]

[lesenfantsterribles]

I'll keep on my toes. Thanks for the warning.

[lesenfantsterribles]

[That's legitimate surprise in Snake's voice.]

So... Otacon went and adopted a kid, huh? [Which this Snake does not approve of. Because putting a kid in the way is dangerous? Maybe. Because a kid could get in the way? Definitely.]

[patriots_prodigy]

Y-you both k-kind of d-did since m-my mom was killed w-while trying to protect me. R-Raiden left me with y-you a-after he s-saved me.

[Not this kid though! If only you knew, Snake.]

[lesenfantsterribles]

Sorry kid, but I think you have me confused with someone else. [Snake's tact, it's nonexistent.]

[patriots_prodigy]

N-nuh-uh! Y-you're S-Solid Snake, Uncle H-Hal's f-friend. Y-you two w-were both on Sh-Shadow Moses Island, where M-Metal Gear R-Rex was built!

[dividedby]

... It almost seems like you didn't need it.

You look like the type who's seen a lot of war.