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Big Boss (Naked Snake) ([personal profile] lartdelaguerre) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-05-11 04:26 pm

[01] || [Militaires Sans Mondes] || [Open]

Characters: Big Boss and You.
Setting: Dormitories, Cafeteria, the Graveyard, Storage Room (Floor 40) and Anywhere Else.
Format: Prose or action, whichever you prefer.
Summary: Snake arrives in the tower-- And that after eleven months spent alone on his dead homeworld following his short-lived stay in the tower last year. Big Boss may be somewhat paranoid after this year spent alone; but needless to say this tower is much better than his dead homeworld.
Warnings: This man may teach you how to use a gun if given an occasion. Aka no real warnings.



• Dormitories (Corridors)
A man dressed with a battle dress uniform and holding a handgun could be seen cautiously exiting room 02-20 early in the morning. He looked at his surroundings quite warily, pointing the handgun in whichever direction he looked at. After such a long period of time spent alone on a ravaged planet (nearly a full year now), Big Boss was somewhat more paranoid and cautious than usual.

Upon seeing the same corridors he had seen a year ago, he suspiciously looked around for one more minute or so before finally lowering his gun. Either he was hallucinating (and this was to be expected), either he was back in this weird tower after all that time. Hopefully this was the later-- His situation was bad enough, he could do without hallucinating. Besides anything would be better than his dead homeworld.

After some more looks left and right, Big Boss would finally lean against a wall, pondering on the situation and his miraculous return to this place as he slowly took a cigar from a pocket and was about to light it up...

No lighter.

They gave him cigars but no lighter or matchstick to lit them. Fantastic. He grunted and sighed, finding something to lit his smokes would be his priority now.


• Cafeteria (Floor 01)
Hungry as he was, it didn't take long before he decided to stop by the Cafeteria. Before long Big Boss would be sitting at a table, looking at his lavender meatballs and poking at them with a fork. Now that was weird. Flower food? That couldn't be worse than your average MSF ration, but... Maybe he was really hallucinating all of this.

"You've got to be kidding me..."

Who ate that kind of stuff anyway? Though the true question was, who cooked that kind of stuff? Oh well. He took a bite of it and winced. ... Not exactly to his tastes.


• Graveyard (Floor 48)
This floor was quite disturbing, as were all graveyards to him ever since a certain accident eleven years ago. When he engaged into the floor Big Boss quickly looked over the names on the graveyards-- None of them rang a bell to him. He frowned slightly upon reading the name on one of the headstones: Liquid Snake. Sounded vaguely familiar with his own codename, but this was probably a pure coincidence and entirely unrelated to himself or his world.

Looking at an anonymous tombstone with no name he paused for a moment-- Thinking to one very familiar tombstone he had visited years ago. After a moment standing before that empty tombstone, he would move back to the stairs.


• Storage Room (Floor 40)
Now that was what he was talking about. Boxes. Without a doubt the most interesting floor in this entire tower. Naturally, most residents would probably be disappointed upon finding a floor filled with naught but shelves and empty boxes. Every residents maybe, but not Big Boss-- The empty boxes themselves were this room's treasure.

And what treasure! That was a child-like excitement that Big Boss looked over the various boxes in the search for the perfect cardboard box-- The one that would suit his hiding needs within the tower all while offering proper and adequate protection against enemy fire.

If you are to pass by this floor late enough, you may get to see him trying a cardboard box and hiding under it. After all, that feeling of inner peace you feel when covered by a cardboard box, simply cannot be beaten. Truly there isn't anything a cardboard box cannot do.


• Anywhere Else
Throughout the week, you may find Big Boss with an assault riffle in hands, exploring the various floors of the tower. Either those that did not exist back when he last was here, either re-discovering those he had visited back then.

His exploration method was mostly the same with each floor. Whenever he approached the entrance of a floor, he stopped by the staircase, discreetly looking inside. If there were no apparent danger, he would then walk in with his assault riffle ready to fire, before lowering the weapon once he had confirmed no monsters were in sight.

If there were monsters, he'd try to avoid them. Ammo was hard to come by here.
notayoungkitten: (♖ at least we tried)

[personal profile] notayoungkitten 2013-05-13 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Her face twitched a bit at the reaction. Snake had reacted the same way upon first meeting, too, even though she had been barely twenty at the time of their first meeting and she had still been in her Ocelot Unit uniform. "Don't I look like her?" she asked. a "It's been many years since that photograph was taken. Many things changed." She didn't have the heart to tell him what Zero had done, and what her and ADAM had spent several decades trying to undo.

It wasn't something that she liked to admit-- after all, she was nothing like her mother. Ocelot wasn't loyal to any country, and could never have the faithful loyalty that The Boss had had. But she was still her mother. It was still a part of her blood that she couldn't deny.
notayoungkitten: (♖ we don't have time to fold)

[personal profile] notayoungkitten 2013-05-15 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
She had not expected explaining it to a Big Boss that was not the one she knew would be easy. After all, had the one from her world showed up instead, she was fairly certain that he would be refusing to speak with her and she wouldn't have blamed him. "Liquid was just as suspicious," she mused, glancing behind him to look at the gravestone. It was a moment before she realized that Snake wouldn't have a clue as who who she was referring.

"I'm sure the story is not much different from the one you know," she said pointedly, pocketing the photograph once again.
notayoungkitten: (♖ when there's none in the sky)

[personal profile] notayoungkitten 2013-05-18 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
One brow raised gracefully. "I am twenty years older than you," she said with a sigh. Paranoid as always. But there was something refreshing about him not being able to see The Boss in her as she was now. Maybe he was simply in denial over it. After all, it wasn't like there was anything of The Boss' love or vision in how Ocelot carried herself. "And I am a woman."

"Yes. Liquid Snake," she repeated. By his age, Liquid and Snake had already been born. Probably toddlers, if their world hadn't been annihilated. It was a sad prospect, even for the woman that would willingly lead her sons to their deaths. "He wasn't the one I know, but he wasn't so different."
notayoungkitten: (♖ so don't be a grey cloud)

[personal profile] notayoungkitten 2013-05-19 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Right, of course.

She couldn't blame him for the distrust. She and ADAM had stayed behind to help Big Boss from the shadows-- to make sure that they could both watch Zero closely. Even if it had been close to thirty years since she had defected from the Patriots herself.

"I don't ask you to trust me," she said simply. From his perspective, what she had done was not something so easily forgiven. That was fine with her-- it had been the best thing at the time, she reasoned, but Snake didn't need to know her motives. "My age has nothing to do with the situation at hand. However, in this place, alliances for mutual benefit can help a person survive."

She had seen his name on the gravestone before, while vising Liquid's. If this was the same one or a different one, she had no way of knowing.
notayoungkitten: (♖ we found there's no)

[personal profile] notayoungkitten 2013-05-23 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
She shrugged. "Mutual benefits have nothing to do with trust," she said simply. Ocelot wasn't sure what the version of her that this Big Boss knew was like. Were they friends? Probably not, she reasoned. Allies, certainly. Fighting for The Boss' will, she doubted that that had changed. Ocelot herself would offer nothing incriminating, though, if Big Boss wasn't about to ask.

"A war is brewing between two different sides here in the tower amongst the residents. Personally, I don't want to be under the thumb of someone who only lusts for power." And she didn't want to fight for Zelda's side, either, for that matter. "What would you say to a third force?"
notayoungkitten: (♖ now here seems)

[personal profile] notayoungkitten 2013-05-26 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
There was a lot to catch up on, even though Ocelot herself was clueless about much that had transpired in the tower before her arrival. Whatever had happened before didn't matter too much, she reasoned. It would only matter if it came back. She had heard of the whale, but nothing else.

"Of course," she said slowly, nodding. "When you reach a decision, contact me." She still didn't expect Big Boss to trust her right away, that was ridiculous. Leaving him to learn what had been going on on his own seemed the best course of actions. With everything that had happened, he'd figure out soon enough that he would need allies to survive here now more than ever.