He's Liquid smooth, ladies.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Okay, heroine, set me free.

[As Liquid lay in the pilot seat of his now crashed Hind D, he watched Snake bring up her Desert Eagle to his forehead. He was surprised that she was willing to put him out misery, considering her reaction to his causal flirting in the torture room.

Hearing a quiet, sobbed "Goodbye," he knew why Snake was doing it. Otacon or, rather, Mei Ling. Poor girl. She was rather nice and quite cute, to boot. Liquid wished he had gotten a chance to know her better, but between the shrapnel that had pierced his lung and Snake's bullet that was going to pierce his forehead, he didn't think that he was going get it.

Liquid closed his eyes and soon heard the gun fire. Strange, he didn't feel any pain. In fact, his chest pain was gone, too. Opening his eyes, he noticed that he was now in a building instead of his Hind's cockpit.]

Well. This is an interesting afterlife.

((ooc: Introducing Liquid Wolf, from merylgearsolid. If you can imagine a Liquid who womanizes and wears a skimpy, unzipped jumpsuit, know that this is him.))

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[alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com]

...

[Wolf is speechless. Was this actually another version of himself?!]

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

[Liquid notices a man staring at him. He looks somewhat familiar... For lack of a better greeting, Liquid sticks with something simple.]

Hello, there.

[alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com]

[Wolf catches a better glimpse of his face and realizes it's not him...but the male version of the Liquid he knew...in his clothing. Well...]

...Liquid?!

[He glanced down at the clothing again.] Interesting choice of attire there.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

... Yes?

[He can't figure out why it feels like he met this man before...]

I realize that it's a bit thin for Alaska, but it's better than walking around shirtless, like Sniper...

[Wait a second...]

[solidelilah.livejournal.com]

I don't know if this is really the afterlife.

[She says before noticing who she's talking to. And out comes her SOCOM.]

Liquid!

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Oh, really? That's strange, considering that I just died.

[He looks at the woman, then the gun, then the woman again. She looks familiar, but he can't place exactly why.]

Hmm... I personally prefer Wolf, but I suppose Liquid is fine, too. Now, what might cause a pretty lady like you to be aiming at me?

[solidelilah.livejournal.com]

You look plenty alive to me...

[The pretty part throws her off for a second, making her blush. Wait, what is she doing?!]

There are plenty of Liquids here that would love to kill me. Are you one too?

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Yes, but a pierced lung and a bullet to the forehead isn't something you can easily come back from.

[She has a cute blush, but he still doesn't recognize her. He's a bit thrown off by the fact that she says there are multiple hims.]

Kill you? My dear lady, I do have a code. I would never kill a woman.

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

[Well he looks like Liquid. Has the same stupid accent like Liquid. But is also wearing Sniper Wolf's clothes and seems to think he's dead.] Hn.

[Snake is completely confused as to what the hell this man is supposed to be.]

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Hello, beautiful. Care to explain why you're staring?

[Ah, a lovely lady. Wolf smirks. With him, flirting is the obvious response.]

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

[Amazing how that did nothing to assuage her confusion. Must be some kind of Wolf then, if he's acting like that.]

Trying to figure out who you were, but I got it.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

[She seems to be thinking rather deeply. Wolf wonders why.]

Liquid Wolf, my dear. A pleasure to meet you.

[orientacon.livejournal.com]

[Guess who'll be ecstatic to see you?]

[Otacon pauses when she catches sight of the new arrival. Something about the man seems so familiar...]

[Then the thought hits her and her eyes widen.] ... Wolf? Is that really you?

[It's too much to hope for.]

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

[Someone recognized him as Wolf. That was a first. He turns to see who it is...]

...!? Otacon? Is that you, love?

[orientacon.livejournal.com]

[Mei Ling beams.]

Wolf! You recognized me! I'm so glad!

[She runs over to him, her eyes scanning him up and down. He looks as good as ever.]

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

[He smiles back. Mei Ling is as cute as ever.]

Of course I did! I wouldn't forget a lady as beautiful as you.

[major-ocelette.livejournal.com]

[Ocelot is walking through the hallway as she notices an unfamiliar figure on the ground in front of her, looking fairly bewildered.]

New people pop in here every day, don't they?

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

I would think so, but I've only just gotten here myself.

[Ah, a beautiful woman. Fortunately for Wolf, there seems to be plenty of them around here.]

The name's Liquid Wolf, miss. A pleasure to make your acquaintance.

[major-ocelette.livejournal.com]

Liquid Wolf? That's an interesting code name.

I'm Major Ocelot, nice to meet you. [She does her famous hand gesture.]

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

FOXHOUND is a bit famous for giving their operatives strange codenames.

[Did she just say 'Ocelot'? Wolf didn't think she seemed much like the Ocelot he knew.]

[merylgearsolid.livejournal.com]

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...

You have got to be kidding me.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

[Was that Snake? Wolf hardly expected to see her here.]

Nice to see you, again, too, my lovely lady.

[merylgearsolid.livejournal.com]

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I can't say the same, Wolf. The habit this place has of bringing people back from the dead is starting to get on my nerves.

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[orientacon.livejournal.com]

Snake, it's Wolf! He's here!

Isn't that wonderful~

[merylgearsolid.livejournal.com]

... Terriffic, Otacon.