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[The neck snapped easily beneath his fingers... almost too easily. With a sneer of disgust, Snake tossed the dead soldier's body aside as he continued on his way through the jungle. Where were the real challenges? At this rate, he'd be able to obtain Volgin's legacy in no time. He'd also like to take that pathetic scientist Sokolov along with him to help construct some weapons for him when the mission was over.

Boss had briefed him on the details of the legacy, and why they must have it to control the world. EVA was acting as a spy to help him, but... he was unsure of who to trust. For now, he'll maintain a healthy suspicion of his allies while destroying any enemies who dare cross his path. He had to be careful though lest his support team suspect his true motives.]

[Snake is so absorbed in his thoughts that it takes him a few seconds to realize that he's no longer in the jungle, but inside a strange building.]

...Huh?

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[Crazy cat-man.]

...Ocelot?

[But he's old. It seemed far-fetched, but maybe this was his father. Or mentor.] You should get out of my way, old man.

[Not that he'd mind forcibly getting him out of his way, but it was in his interests to keep someone like this alive to keep Volgin underestimating him.]

[Yes indeedy.]

Yes, it is I...

[He raised his eyebrow, smirking as he approached him.] I don't see why I should follow your orders. You're quite the feisty one, aren't you?

I like that.

Do I need to shoot you in the foot to keep you away?

[He doesn't like the way this Ocelot is talking to him. Not at all. He slips into a CQC ready stance when he approaches.]

You won't like it then.

I don't think you aware of just who you are talking to. But I have to admit, it is endearing for you to think you are better than I am, with what little you know.

[He chuckled. Riling John up was fun~]

I was trained by the Boss herself, it's you who doesn't know who you're talking to.

[Endearing? Who the hell was this guy?! The Ocelot he met acted like a rookie... this man a hardened veteran.]

And are you aware that I am her son? I know CQC. I know your techniques. I have lived with you long enough to help you progress your techniques, to have you teach me.

[He slowly started to unbutton his coat, revealing his firm muscles. Not at all softened by old age.]

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You're delusional. That's an impossible claim, you're too old. Nothing you say makes sense.

[If a fight's what he wants, then a fight's what he'll get. Snake switches to Naked Camo and once again assumes his stance, not intimidated by the other man.]

[Ocelot smirked. It had been a while since he was in a proper hand-to-hand fight. He could use the combat...]

[He took to the mantis stance, one hand raised, the other lowered.] Show me what you've got!

[Snake, on the other hand, had just been working on CQC, probably a bit more than necessary, and was more than ready to show him what he's 'got'.]

You were warned.

[With that, he darts forward, immediately grabbing hold of Ocelot's lowered arm and attempting to pull it behind him.]

[Ocelot straightens his body once John grabs his arm. He allows him to take his arm behind his back, and then raises his leg to firmly kick his hip.]

[He grunts in pain and surprise at the solid, well-timed kick. It distracts him from his original attack plan, which was to break Ocelots arm as Boss had done, and prompts him instead to try to bring the other man to the floor with a powerful downward shove.]

[Ocelot's body hits the ground as prompted, but he allows his arm to wriggle out of his friend's grasp. He smirks up at him, obviously finding amusement in fighting the very man he looked up to.]

Is that all you've got?

[He swipes his leg firmly at John's legs, attempting to knock him down.] I thought you were trained by The Boss.

[With his feet suddenly no longer on the floor, Snake finds himself falling forward, conveniently on top of Ocelot.]

I could ask you the same thing.

[He almost lets that last taunt get to him. Almost. But that would display a weakness he doesn't want to show right now. Instead, he forces a smirk as one of his hands moves to wrap around Ocelot's neck, the other pinning one of his wrists to the floor.]

Give up yet?

[Ocelot smirks broadly, parting his legs slowly beneath Snake. He raised his chest, despite being pinned. This was his favorite spot, right here~]

[He tilts his head back against the floor, writhing, despite knowing he could escape. His bright, blue eyes gazed up into John's above him, showing the same determination as his younger self... Same determination as The Boss.]

I'll never give in to you~

[He's tempted to just go on and squeeze the life out of him but... he was reacting strangely. It almost seemed like he was enjoying himself. Snake gazes down at Ocelot with his own blue eyes, sharp and dark, normally reflecting the generalized hatred boiling ceaselessly inside him. Right now, however, they betrayed a hint of confusion.]

Give me one reason why I shouldn't just snap your neck right now.

[He curls his fingers slightly, digging the tips a bit deeper into Ocelot's neck.]

[Ocelot was a sadist at heart, and while he prefered to be on the reserved position to this, he was finding it quite satisfying being under Snake in this way. Almost like he had hoped to be with his older son. This Ocelot had not reached his final mission yet...]

You need me.

[He defiantely stared back, sliding his free hand up to grasp John's wrist, squeezing.]

[He continues to stare down at Ocelot, his grip slackening as he notices something interesting in his eyes. A kind of similarity that he doesn't fully understand, but it's intriguing.]

Why's that?

[He keeps his tight squeeze around John's wrist, angling his neck slightly to try and get closer.]

You and I. We could rule the world.

[Now Ocelot is speaking a language he can understand and appreciate. With the legacy seemingly beyond his grasp in this strange place, as he's starting to realize, he's going to need another route to gain the power he desires. He may get that with the help of the Cobras, but it couldn't hurt to keep his options open.]

And how are we going to do that?

[Snake adjusts his grip, giving the other man a bit more space to move.]

There are many ways we can do that... This Nexus needs shaking up, anyway. And to have you by my side to accomplish that would be exceedingly fun.

[Adam doesn't seem at all phased by the movement. His own hand remains around John's wrist, and he raises his free hand to slowly coax under his bearded chin.]

What is your mission objective?

[Snake wonders when Ocelot got so good with words. If it's all a trick then he certainly can't tell...]

I would need to get to know you first. My trust doesn't come easily.

[The hand around Ocelot's neck moves away to grasp the wrist of the hand touching his chin, halting its movement. No hands were allowed that close to his neck.]

And if you earn it, then I'll tell you.

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