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[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

[Hal Emmerich, codename Vamp, wanders around the lobby, confused. He'd just finished threatening the intruder and was off to tell Fortune about who else he'd seen sneaking about.]

[But... this didn't look like the Big Shell.]

...

[He jumps along the walls, landing on top of a small ledge near the lobby's ceiling. From there, he keeps an eye out for anyone who might walk by.]

((Based off of this casting theater))

Comments

[owmytits.livejournal.com]

[:|]

...What the hell Otacon why are you up there?

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

What did you call me?

[His heels push off from the ledge as he flies gracefully down, landing in a crouch before rising to his feet.]

Who are you?

[He speaks with a Romanian accent that doesn't quite fit with his appearance.]

i laughed more than i should have at that tag :|

[owmytits.livejournal.com]

[Wow. That was different]

Uh... Hal, why do you sound like...

[Stare]

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

[He looks down, observing her movements closely. Another person who thinks they know him?]

And who are you? I may look like a scientist, but appearances can be deceiving.

8D

[vamplostispenis.livejournal.com]

[Suddenly right next to you.]

Hm, what are we looking for~?

x]

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

[His hand automatically reaches for his crotch knife, his eyes betraying mild surprise at finding someone else all the way up there with him.]

Who-?

[vamplostispenis.livejournal.com]

[Smiles, but reaches for her own knife]

I am Vamp~ Who are you~?

[thenextninjakid.livejournal.com]

[Upon seeing what he thinks is a Hal, John's face brightens, as he gave an enthusiastic wave.] Hey Hal~!

[owmytits.livejournal.com]

[...D:]

John, that's not Hal...

[thenextninjakid.livejournal.com]

[John looks up, confused, at Jackie.] Yes it is! I've met like three or four versions of him!

[whyamisobritish.livejournal.com]

[Liquid, still under the effects of the Twilight room, sparkles here and there.]

Another, eh?

[He looks Hal up and down.]

Somehow, I feel a sense of kinship.

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

Hmm...

[He jumps down gracefully from the ledge, narrowing his eyes curiously at the sparkling man who looked an awful lot like Snake.]

Does that happen naturally or did you do it to yourself?

[whyamisobritish.livejournal.com]

For the last time, I don't dye my hair!

Oh, you mean this. It's part of my current (sexy) condition. It goes with the pure white skin, unearthly beauty, and superhuman strength. Really, it's a curse.

What happened to your accent?

[vampdolph.livejournal.com]

[vampdolph.livejournal.com]

Impersonator.

State your business.

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[Fear is smirking at you.]

Hey, creepy porn guy. Since when could you do that?

[He leaps up with him.]

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

[He tilts his head, a bit confused as he'd just talked to this one-... oh wait, no makeup. A male version, then?]

Fear.

[He arches an eyebrow at him at that nickname.]

I am Vamp. I've been able to do this for quite awhile.

[lucky-concept.livejournal.com]

.......................

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

Queen.

[He leaps down from the ledge, landing in front of her with a flourish of his lab coat.]

So you're here too.

[brllnt-disguise.livejournal.com]

...Otacon?

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

[His eyes follow this man who also called him 'Otacon'. He takes in his uniform, headset. Could it be...?]

[He leaps down from the ledge and approaches, one hand fingering one of his knives.]

Hnn...

[donttripwire.livejournal.com]

[/walks by]

[flyinglabcoat.livejournal.com]

[He leaps down silently behind Viper and follows, hoping to be led somewhere interesting.]