http://naked-snake.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] naked-snake.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] groznyj_grad 2006-10-25 05:07 am (UTC)

All Snake kept hearing in conjunction with the name Volgin was warnings - more and more warnings. He knew well enough to be careful around the man, but that didn't stop him from wanting to meet him. He couldn't help having some curiosity when he'd heard so much. He'd be careful, though he wasn't sure what he would do to upset the man that much in the first place.

Unless he was that strict about people wearing uniforms.

Her question--more of a demand, really--was easy enough to respond to. It had been just yesterday, after all.

"They surrounded me, but they didn't attack at first. Ocelot taunted me for a while and he thought I was you at first. I made fairly short work of them, though. I didn't kill anyone, though one of them had to take a tranquilizer dart to the arm." He shrugged. Some would have considered that sloppy, but it was what he'd needed to do at the time.

"I told Ocelot that he'd handle a Revolver better than that Makarov he was using." That was the truth. If there was one thing Snake knew more than enough about, it was guns.

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