Nice work you did. You're gonna go far, kid.

[identitycircuit.livejournal.com]

[In a hallway, Liquid sat up suddenly. A dream? Had he pulled a Mantis and just... walked out here in his sleep? That was a disturbing dream if that was the case. Hal holding the smoking gun right at him, Talib calling him an ally of his- He was under a bit too much stress with that man around. Liquid stood, reaching for a nearby doorknob.]

[And watched his hand plunge right into the door]

[... no. No, no, no. He couldn't be dead, not at Hal's hands. It was a trick door, one the Nexus-]

[He wasn't actually touching the ground.]

... damn!


((Context? You say you want context to this ghost? ... fine.))

Comments

[identitycircuit.livejournal.com]

Of course I want revenge. But it's still a Hal that did it, and he still acts like most. I simply... feel disconnected. Almost like it doesn't matter to work towards being alive, and it's not a place I wish to be again.

[fancy-shooting.livejournal.com]

Liquid Snake never stops wanting to fight. He doesn't know how to rest.

Death shouldn't change you.

[He slowly puts both hands into Liquid's body.]

Come here. Before I change my mind.

[identitycircuit.livejournal.com]

It's a bit different when you've tasted death as a place where you belong, the first place you belong and feel like you were welcomed.