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fissionmailed2011-01-30 10:02 pm
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So I heard you wanted more villains
My comrades... I didn't do right by you all...
[Viper had lost. He had lost. The man who had survived the betrayal of FOXHOUND through sheer force of will alone, was dying. He had never been afraid of death, no, but he always thought at the very least when he finally joined his comrades he would be satisfied, his revenge seen through.]
[Perhaps the most infuriating thing was whom he had lost to. Snake. The man he had vowed to surpass. The man who had single-handedly taken down the surviving members of Black Chamber. After two years of hatred festering, demanding vengeance, and still he was denied.]
[Laying face down on the floor of Metal Gear's hanger, he clenched his right fist. He knew, this time, even his rage would not keep him alive. All he could do now is wait for the end.]
[When the end never came, Viper opened his eyes again. Instead of the dirty hanger floor, he was now laying on an abnormally clean white tile flooring. Bracing himself with his left prosthetic arm, he pushed himself up to his knees, staring at the change of scenery. More shocking than that was his body, the gunshot wounds were healed, all evidence of his battle with Snake gone.]
[Was this the afterlife?]
[Black Arts Viper from Metal Gear Solid: Ghost Babel. TL;DR is in his profile.]
[Viper had lost. He had lost. The man who had survived the betrayal of FOXHOUND through sheer force of will alone, was dying. He had never been afraid of death, no, but he always thought at the very least when he finally joined his comrades he would be satisfied, his revenge seen through.]
[Perhaps the most infuriating thing was whom he had lost to. Snake. The man he had vowed to surpass. The man who had single-handedly taken down the surviving members of Black Chamber. After two years of hatred festering, demanding vengeance, and still he was denied.]
[Laying face down on the floor of Metal Gear's hanger, he clenched his right fist. He knew, this time, even his rage would not keep him alive. All he could do now is wait for the end.]
[When the end never came, Viper opened his eyes again. Instead of the dirty hanger floor, he was now laying on an abnormally clean white tile flooring. Bracing himself with his left prosthetic arm, he pushed himself up to his knees, staring at the change of scenery. More shocking than that was his body, the gunshot wounds were healed, all evidence of his battle with Snake gone.]
[Was this the afterlife?]
[Black Arts Viper from Metal Gear Solid: Ghost Babel. TL;DR is in his profile.]
Could not pass this up, i'm sorry
Hnn....
fffffffff
Snake...
[...............]
What in the hell are you doing?
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Nehsus.
I'm jus' saying herro. Need help?
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[.....Maybe this is hell.]
I don't need help. Especially not from you.
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Smellr confused.
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[...He already died once. He's not going to regret letting this moment go to waste, so, with his prosthetic arm, he lashed out, striking Snake across the face.]
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[What the hell was that for?]
GRRrrrr....
Stop making me beat up a puppy D:
you're the one who hit him :V
Grururrrrrrr....
bawww
[The answer? Yes.]
[Reaching into the gun holster at his side which is in the character art, even if he never uses it in the game he pulls out his gun.]
don't worry stealth is smart sometimes
Grurururrrrr.....
[He sees the gun Viper pulls out and backs away a little. He'd been killed by one of those before.]
run stealth run!
What's wrong Snake?
[He advances on him.]
Where's all of that valor you had when your friends murdered my unit?
Re: run stealth run!
[Stealth continues to back up with his teeth bared and crouching closer to the ground each step until he's on all fours.]
[He looks very much like a cornered dog.]
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[But there was something wrong here. If he killed Snake like this there would be no meaning. He could wait, until Snake was a worthy adversary again. He had waited for two years, after all.]
[He backed off.]
Get out of my sight.
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[He is so biting your ankles when he's back in puppy form.]