http://bringthefear.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bringthefear.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fissionmailed2008-09-20 02:39 am
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I see it, The Fear!

[The sudden load cracks of someones arms being popped out of their socket filled the hall way. The fear jumped back onto the foreign, crawling up it until he reached a corner. This place was very different than where he had last been. Not a tree in sight, but his unnatural orbs were on the look out for one going by the name of 'Naked Snake.']


[The sound of his stealth camouflage being activated was the last thing that could have been heard in the hall. With a crossbow ready to fire at anything that moves, he waits for his prey. ]

[identity profile] a-sign-of-rain.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Well, as far as you know. No one's rude enough to say such things to your face, of course.

[identity profile] foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
I'm. Psychic.

...

And what, you enjoy gnawing on bones?

[identity profile] alittlebitofjoy.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[She clings tighter]

But I'm not a midget...so you can't.

[identity profile] foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Amazing. You're finally getting to the obvious insult that unimaginative shitheads snicker about from the moment they see me. I thought I'd never see the friggin' day.

Considering there's no way you can outsmart someone who can read your goddamn mind--or, for that matter, anything more intelligent than a goddamn Chia Pet, no!

[identity profile] foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
...nice segue. And good for you, finding a topic I'm really sensitive about. Idiot.

Didn't he kill you?

You'd probably eat it.

[identity profile] foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
You found me out. I cried in my room every night when the popular kids picked on me in high school.

Considering you're so picky about your food that you vomited yourself to death? Yes.

[identity profile] foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Nrgk. Yes, shit-for-brains, that would be the point of my statement.

And you'll catch me how?

[identity profile] foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
If I could hear the sound of one hand clapping that is Liquid friggin' Snake's thought process, then I'm gonna be able to hear you thinking about not thinking!

[identity profile] alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[The arrow hits an area in the wall very close to Wolf's location. This guy was good.]

[He grinned. It had been a while since he fought against competition this good...!]

Perhaps...are you willing...?

[Swallowing another pentazemin pill down his throat, he inhaled deeply before scanning the area for any sort of change in the direction the arrow was fired from.]

Hnnnn...who am I kidding? I am going to hunt you down, whether you accept it or not. [:3]

[identity profile] alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Good, he accepted! It was always so much more satisfying when his prey fought back!]

[Knowing that it was not smart for a sniper to shoot from the same location twice, with the enemy in pursuit of him, he moved himself to the other side of the wall. Quickly he positioned his Mosin-Nagant and looked for anything suspicious in the direction of the man's voice.]

A sniper sees everything!

[Catching a glimpse of what appeared to be a slight distortion of the area, Wolf aimed in the spot. It was hard to tell exactly where he was aiming though, with the stealth camoflague on, but Wolf kind of liked it that way. Indeed, a hunt was more exciting when the prey was good at hiding!]

[identity profile] alittlebitofjoy.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[falls from his arm and lands on the ground with a plop. Rubbing her sore bum, she shoots back a glare.]

That would be squishing me....you poopie head.






...am not heeeeee~.

[identity profile] alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com 2008-09-22 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[The arrow hit his arm, which Wolf took out promptly. Quickly, he examined the arrow and grinned when he saw that it was an anesthetic arrow. Hah! It was going to take a lot more than an arrow to the arm to take him down! He already took enough muscle relaxants as it was!]

[Wolf briefly laughed lightly at the sheer irony of it all before pulling out his gun to make another shot. However, his aim was getting a little shaky, so he took another pill and laid his body against the floor. Again focusing his aim, he noticed the distorted spot's form a little more. Hmm...he must be reloading. No matter, it gave Wolf enough time to aim a shot near the top of the target. It was hard to tell whether he was shooting for the head or the neck, but as long as he connected with the shot, it didn't matter.]

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