(no subject)

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[A Liquid Ocelot appears on the rooftops. He is staring out across the railings, eyes scoping down to the Nexus below. His entire surroundings have changed from his last whereabouts, and confusion stiffles onto his face.]

[Naturally, he remains calm, but his eyes sharpen beneath his sunglasses propped against the bridge of his nose. He stares down at his walkie-talkie, firmly in his grasp, listening to the static motion on the other side. It was clear he was out of range.]

This is not the Middle East.

Comments

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

prick.

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[Of course, it's just a hand gesture. No guns.]

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

...What... on earth was that? Was that some sort of trick? Because that was ridiculous.

[ HAVE A SUDDEN CQC GRAB. ]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

--!

Get your filthy hands off me, wench.

[Uh oh. Put your rude son in line!]

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

...Excuse me?

[ Have a Boss, smirking at you as she pulls your arm back and all you'll hear is a slight crack before the stinging pain comes :) ]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[HISS!]

Let me go. Right now. I don't want to have to hurt you.

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

[ She stared at him for a moment before letting a rare laugh escape her lips. ]

You need to know your place-!

[ She let go of him, pushing him away and onto the ground. ]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[Stumble~]

How dare you enclose on my personage! Do you have any idea just who you are talking to?

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

Do you have any idea just who you are talking to?

[ She was getting annoyed with the overwhelming amount of arrogance flowing from this man. ]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

...

Very well, then. Why don't you enlighten me?

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

I am The Boss.

[ She folded her arms. ]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

...

[He gapes a moment.]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

That is not possible.

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

[ She raised an eyebrow. ]

Excuse me? How is it not possible? I am standing right here aren't I? And not many can get away with saying they are me without being obliterated.

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

...

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

I must be dreaming.

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

Why do you act so shocked?
Do you know me, because I certainly don't know you.

[ She waited for an answer. ]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

You can't even recognise your own flesh and blood?

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

...What?

[ She blinked. ]

What are you--?

...No. It can't... be?

...Adamska?

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

The one and only.

[He had quietened down. A lot. It had been a very long time since he had dreamt of his mother.]

[Years, in fact. Less frequent than dreams of his father.]

Have I died?

[mentor-of-joy.livejournal.com]

...Have you died? What... do you mean?

[ Her eyebrows furrowed, looking at him with sadness and surprise. ]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

Boss. Look at you, and look at me. How much time has passed...

_{Unless I now have the ability to see ghosts. Perhaps I am becoming more like him.}