Apr. 23rd, 2011

[identity profile] fancy-shooting.livejournal.com
[Those who had been "affected" finally detect a change. It's a sensation of being pulled. Wherever they are, no matter how far from it, they suddenly find themselves forcefully yanked back into their bodies, and the connection is reestablished at long last. All the people that fell a week ago are waking up...]

((Event end! The "affected" are now back in their bodies. ...But if something happened to the body during the week, they have to deal with it. There's no magic healing.))
[identity profile] fangeddolphin.livejournal.com
Footsteps echoed in the hallway as a figure wandered through the halls.  He was a tall, solidly built man of about fifty with closely cropped blonde hair, threaded with silver that curled against his scalp.  His dark complexion hides the circles under his eyes caused from lack of sleep as he scans the paper in front of him.  Every now and then, he licks his lips temporarily revealing a sharper than normal eyetooth.

He wears a plain black tee-shirt over a long-sleeved white shirt with black bands around the cuffs, black cargo pants, a black and white printed baseball cap facing backwards and scuffed black boots and carries a messenger bag over is right shoulder.

His name is Scott Dolph and he's supposed to be dead but things have a funny way of not working out like they should.  Scott looks up from the classified ads and blinks confused as to how he ended up inside not remembering going through any doors.


[Occ:  This is vampire!Scott Dolph, have fun he's looking forward to meeting new people.
Adittional Occ note: Sorry about the slow replies, RL has been extremely taxing to me this last week.]
[identity profile] snakehermit.livejournal.com
[Following his mishap on the third floor, conversing with Otacon had given Snake insight into the possibility that another Metal Gear unit was being compiled. Although the engineer would be the one to dismantle the weapon, it would be Snake who would destroy the door to get access inside the room where it was currently being stored. Finally, the soldier felt like he had a purpose again; this would be his first mission in a long while.]

[Due to his stagnation of using regular ammo, Snake had visited the basement to stock up on various supplies including rations, bullets, and most importantly - claymore explosives. The inability to access the room where the Metal Gear was being stored made for some momentary setbacks. But Snake was more than aware of how to deal with the situation; if there were no alternate paths, blow the door to Hell.]

[Only when he was ready to press on with the mission does he crouch down and raise his hand up to his ear.]

Otacon, give me details on your current location.

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