How can you judge? If someone puts on a pair of sunglasses and a fake accent, you [flattens his voice into a fake American accent] think they're a different person.
[Snake hisses through his teeth when his ground against. One hand is still loosely looped around Liquid's neck. A little groan escapes him.] If you're going to be doing that... we better relocate.
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Could have fooled me.
[smirk.]
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How can you judge? If someone puts on a pair of sunglasses and a fake accent, you [flattens his voice into a fake American accent] think they're a different person.
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[PUNCH]
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[He staggers back.]
[grin]
It's a fight you want, eh?
I'll oblige you!
[He comes up into a fighting stance and leads with a left hook]
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[A lot.]
You talk too much.
[He takes the hit and moves to do a sharp kick to Liquid's abdomen.]
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You move too slow!
[He hopes back to avoid the kick and comes back with a spinning roundhouse.]
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[He growls at that comment.]
[He is fast enough to roll out of the way of the roundhouse kick. He tries to get behind him for a couple quick jabs to the back of the head.]
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[He turns a kick behind him into a forward roll.]
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Not bad.
[He lunges at him, telegraphing his moves. Which appears to be a hard punch from the right. Only when he gets close does he jab with the left.]
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It's been too long. You're getting sloppy, Bro-
[Ouch. Right on the chin.]
[He dives in for an elbow to the abdomen.]
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[He enjoyed that triumph enough to not blow the elbow in time. He staggers back and gasps for breath.]
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[He presses the advantage with a combination one-two punch to Snake's torso.]
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[It's not very fancy but a tackle seems like a good idea right now.]
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You're getting sloppy!
[and is promptly tackled to the ground.]
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So are you.
[While he's got him there, he delivers a few hard punches to the face while on the ground. And before he gets knocked off.]
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[Liquid takes one, dodges the next, then wraps his legs around Snake and tries to flip him over.]
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[If he's going to get flipped he's not going down without a fight. He aims a sharp elbow into Liquid's gut.]
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Not...haah...bad...dear Brother.
[Keeps trying to roll Snake over and pin his legs down with his.]
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[He throws a punch then one of his hands settles on Liquid's neck, threating to choke.]
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[He crushes himself down onto Snake and kisses him hard.]
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[He's only surprised by the suddenness of the kiss. But once it happens it kisses back with the same force he was fighting with seconds before.]
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[He grinds his hips back and tries to roll their position.]
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