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[Big Boss stared at Liquid, disbelieving.]

You wish to have a fist fight with me?

[He barked out a laugh.] If that's what you truly wish.

[Whether or not she realized it, Big Boss had an advantage; half of his body was made out of metal robotics. That included his hands.]

[Never the less, he put aside his gun and took a stance.] Come at me.

Yes, yes I do, since you took away my weapons. But I don't need them.

[She reached into her pockets to grab her gloves, before pulling them on, and also taking a stance. She indicated with her hands for him to come at her, an extremely concentrated and serious look on her face.]

... You want me to make the first move? Well... If you insist.

[For a large, bulky, tall man, Big Boss was fast. He charged at Liquid and directed a punch into her gut.]

[And so was she. She was pretty flexible, actually. Because of that, she ducked to the side and slammed her fist into his side.]

Ah-ah.

[She grinned, and wagged her finger at him like a nagging mom, before taking a stance again a few feet away.]

[Big Boss hunched slightly as he was punched. But it was mostly to allow Liquid to believe she had done something to hurt him.]

[He hadn't felt a thing, due to the metal.]

[He grabbed that finger wagging at him and threateningly pulled it back, pushing it to the breaking point.]

[She just gave him a blank look, not letting it affect her, even if it did hurt. She wasn't going to let him win this time. Taunting was sort of a trademark thing for her, though, so he's probably going to expect much more later on.]

You know what? You don't scare me anymore. I was so stupid to be affected by this.

[Here Big Boss, have her elbow slam into your nose.]

[That one did sting. He stumbled his footing, stepping back as he clasped his gloved hand over his nose, wincing. Tears began to fill up in his eye as the sensitive region had been knocked. He could feel the blood trickling out.]

You little bitch. How dare you!

[He brought his hefty leg up to knock across her legs in the hopes of pushing her down.]

How dare I?

[She sneered, before grabbing hold of his leg and slamming him down with her, before grabbing onto his collar, and repeatedly slamming her fist into his face, and jumping back up, before he could grab her.]

[Big Boss took the blows, wincing now and then, but this only pooled his anger more than his pain. As soon as Liquid jumped to her feet, he kicked her dead on in the stomach from his position on the ground.]

[It was a pretty damn hard kick, too.]

Hrgh!

[You bet it was, because it sent her slamming into the wall with a cry of pain. She held her head, groaning in that pain, before shakily getting up, stumbling a bit, before standing up enough to be balanced.]

Heh... I'm not done, yet.

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[That cry of pain only provoked positive emotions from Big Boss. He smirked, getting a great sense of pleasure out of watching the young soldier falter under his command. He slowly moved up to a standing position, the blood drying on his beard and upper lip.]

Come on you pathetic being. Hurry up.

[She growled. She hated him so much... her life was nothing but an empty existence of torment and grief, and Snake's was even worse. This bastard ruined their life... she wanted so bad to ruin his.]

Shut up! I... I don't consider you a father at all! So don't tell me what the hell to do!

[The next punch to his stomach was extremely forceful; it was showing just how much hatred and anger she held for this man.]

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Oof--!

[That one hurt. Not the words. In fact, it pleased him greatly to know that the feeling was mutual. He didn't see any of his biological 'children' as his own. They were mere annoyances, soldiers that stepped out of line.]

[He hissed at her, moving down to one knee as he clutched his stomach. He met that defiant glare with his own.]

[He recovered, and then proceeded to charge at her, barring his shoulder into her chest to topple her back. He then raised his fist and punched her across the face.]

Oof-!

[The wind was knocked out of her when he slammed his shoulder into her chest, and as he punched her across the face, she fell to the ground with a pained grunt, face first. She laid there for a few seconds, before slowly sitting up, not letting him see her face. The only thing you could see was some blood dripping onto her hand. Her eyes watered, but she wasn't going to give up. She turned to him, giving him a death glare.]

[He had knocked out a tooth or two. Just great. Now she was going to be like a boxer, her face all messed up and teeth missing.]

[She weakly proceeded to pull herself up, stumbling more than last time, coughing up a little bit of blood that was in her mouth from getting a few teeth knocked out, and she wiped off her face, before slamming her foot into his crotch.]

[Big Boss waited for Liquid's next move. He watched her on the floor, wondering if that punch had been the one to do it. Yet... she kept coming back. Every single time.]

[He had wanted to ask her why she wouldn't just let him take the victory.]

... [Until he felt her foot in his crotch. Not even Big Boss could resist that.]

[He ducked down to his knees, clasping himself tightly with a deep groan of pain.]

[The tears were falling down her cheeks now, but they were out of anger, and not out of fear.]

I hate you. You've done nothing but ruin my entire life, as well as Snake's. His was even worse than mine. I still don't understand why you don't think we're your children. We have your DNA. We might be clones... but we are your children!

[She grabbed onto his head, and repeatedly slammed her knee into his forehead.]

And people actually love you, when you can't even get along with your own children. You're nothing but dirt until my boots, Big Boss.

[It took Big Boss quite some time to recover. He massaged his groin slowly to let the pain subside, breathless with the blow. He moved back to sit against the wall, propping himself against the sturdy surface. A light sweat was glazed on his forehead, and only when he gained his breath back did he start to communicate.]

Is that supposed to effect me? I hate you all. You will never be my children.

[He spat that last word so viciously, even as Liquid slammed their foreheads together. He reached up and grabbed a fist full of her hair.]

I don't expect anyone to love someone like me. I'm not searching for something so pathetic. Love leads to weakness.

[She growled and slapped him across the face repeatedly, the tears falling violently now.]

You aren't the hero everyone thinks you are. You don't have the power you think you do. I don't care if you ahead and kill me... It's only going to show just how weak you are!

[She gripped onto his collar, and smashed her forehead against his, not caring if it was hurting her, either.]

I never stated - ever - that I was a hero. So you can drop the attitude.

[He smashed his own head against hers, until two nice bruises were starting to form. He grabbed hold of her wrist when she finished slapping him and tugged her down onto the floor firmly, hauling her away to end the contact between them.]

I know what I am.

[She sobbed, choking on her own tears.]

I don't understand! Why are you like this!? Why are you doing this to us!?

[She was covered in bruises, wounds, and blood by now. Her hair had long ago come out of the band she kept it up with, the tips dried with blood because it had gotten in her face. Her eyes were empty, and showed no real feeling.]

What made you like this!?

[She struggled to pull herself up. She wasn't going to let this end with her being a small, quivering pile of emotions. She might be a girl, but she wasn't pathetic. She would keep fighting back until one of them would win; and that winner was going to be her.]

... Do you want to know the truth behind it?

Alright. I will tell you.

[Big Boss sat back, his head tilting against the wall. He closed his single eye.]

Do you know what it feels like to be betrayed? A true betrayal, where you have been raised, and then suddenly jerked about in such a way that it messes with your mentality?

In my lifetime, I have suffered a great number of betrayals. My mentor. My unit. My friends, so I thought.

[He thinks of The Boss, and then FOX... followed by FOXHOUND.]

All of them used me for their personal gain. I was in a coma when they extracted DNA from my body and used it to create Les Enfants Terribles. Namely yourself and your brother, though now I have knowledge of a third 'son'.

[He closed his eye.] I watched as they betrayed me. They took something without my permission. They believed it would 'be a good thing for the world' to birth twins that could carry on my legacy, to continue my genes.

That was all I could take. The lies and the hatred. I had to put an end to it. And what better way to do so than to take Solid Snake, their prized joy, under my wind and train him, only to set him up to fail.

Every day I long for death. I don't feel alive. I haven't done for fifty years.

[He finally opened his eye, a new emotion showing. Something fueled with pain and agony. Something that was truly dead inside.] Her death was my own. I have no more love to offer. Only hate and anger, until I can finally find peace.

So you want to destroy us? Just because of what your "friends" did? It's not our fault we were born!

[She wiped off her tears from her cheeks, which had minged with a bit of dried blood.]

I don't want to be alive, either. I never asked for this.

[She grimaced. She didn't want to tell anyone this, especially not Big Boss.]

I only have one reason to live right now, but not even he can give me all the attention I want, because I know he'll never stay with me and love me the way I want him to. But it doesn't matter. As long as he's happy, and he's okay, I'll be happy.

Staying alive for love is notoriously pathetic of you. Wasting emotions such as that on a person.

A true soldier strives to get rid of those emotions and focus entirely on the mission at hand. Even if there is no mission, you live each day as it were.

[He slowly rised up to his feet, dusting down his coat.]

We share a common enemy; Life.

[She glared up at him.]

I can keep my emotions in check, though... Although my fears... not so much.

I am not as pathetic as you think I am. Is that the only word you can use? Is that how you treat all your soldiers? With verbal abuse?

[She also attempted to pick herself up, but a pain shot through her ankle. She glanced down at it.]

...

[...Since when did she twist it? Dammit!]

Tch. Whatever. I'm done. You win. Go ahead and kill me. It was part of the deal.

No. Because my soldiers are very much trained into following orders. They do not need to suffer being verbally abused because they are capable of following orders.

[He shook his head.]

No. I would gain no satisfaction in doing so.

[He started to wander off down the hallway.]

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