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Can Love Bloom in a Fascist Dictatorship?
[It had been two years since Operation Snake Eater. Two years since the day that Raikov's beloved Yevgeny Borisovitch Volgin had been cruelly taken from him. Ever since then, Raikov has been lost and confused, not sure who or what to believe in anymore. He was left mentally discouraged and alone. His only purpose was in his desire to someday get revenge on Naked Snake, the man who killed his lover, and reclaim The Philosopher's Legacy; and with it, fulfill Volgin's dream. What his dream was, he wasn't completely sure, but he knew it was his duty, in order to honor his fallen commander.]
[Reaching into his pocket he produced a photograph, its corners worn and it's picture almost obscured over the years, but Raikov treasured it (almost) more than the lightning-themed underwear his beloved always gave him on the holidays.]
Yevgeny... this is the year I will avenge you. [He vowed, placing a quick kiss on the picture before tucking it back into his pocket.]
[That is... if I can figure out where I am. He looked around at the unfamiliar walls. He had been trying to infiltrate an American government office, trying to learn the wherabouts of Naked Snake, now known as Big Boss, according to his sources, when he found himself lost in the seemingly endless maze of hallways.]
[Touching the familiar-shaped red marks on his face, he reminded himself that even lost in enemy territory. His beloved Yevgeny would be watching over him. So, with renewed courage, he continued forward in the strage place.]
((ooc: A new Raikov? What the heck am I thinking?))
[Reaching into his pocket he produced a photograph, its corners worn and it's picture almost obscured over the years, but Raikov treasured it (almost) more than the lightning-themed underwear his beloved always gave him on the holidays.]
Yevgeny... this is the year I will avenge you. [He vowed, placing a quick kiss on the picture before tucking it back into his pocket.]
[That is... if I can figure out where I am. He looked around at the unfamiliar walls. He had been trying to infiltrate an American government office, trying to learn the wherabouts of Naked Snake, now known as Big Boss, according to his sources, when he found himself lost in the seemingly endless maze of hallways.]
[Touching the familiar-shaped red marks on his face, he reminded himself that even lost in enemy territory. His beloved Yevgeny would be watching over him. So, with renewed courage, he continued forward in the strage place.]
((ooc: A new Raikov? What the heck am I thinking?))
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Excellent. It seems we have a common goal. How do you suggest we go about killing the bastard?
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[Although Liquid had roved himself as the dominant twin on Shadow Moses, it would be very nice to get the revenge Snake had stolen from him.]
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I think we should make him suffer. [He said darkly.]
*proved, damned typos
[If there was one thing Liquid would never do even with his cruel standards, it was torture.]
It's okay, I figured it out eventually
But then what's the point if he's just going to come back?
Sorry, I missed that one. ^^;;
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What if we just killed him very sloooooowly?
xD
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[It's what Volgin would have wanted.]
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Hm...if it's not drawn out for too long, then that should be acceptable.
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To be honest I don't have any way of carrying out any sort of electrocution. In the end the important thing is that he dies.