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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[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.

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

[Oh. It's some kind of combination of them... She feels a slight throbbing in her head. Must be a migraine.]

Yeah... Nice to meet you too.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

...? Are you okay?

[Something's off about this woman, but Wolf can't place it.]

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. Really.

[She supposes she shouldn't be surprised. This happens all the time here.] You're kind of a combination of two men I know. I've been told about you though.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Usually people say that when they aren't fine, you know.

[A combination... Wolf's heard about Liquid Snake, but he doesn't know who the other one could be.]

Oh, really? Who might have told you about me?

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

It doesn't matter.

[She chuckles a bit.] Don't suppose you've heard of Sniper Wolf?

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Sniper Wolf... Ah, yes. I met a male version of her not too long ago.

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

You remind me of them both. It's a bit weird. [because both tried to kill me.]

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Based on the various reactions I've gotten, I've noticed that I'm far from normal around here.

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but then again so are most of us so you'll fit right in around here.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

That's good.

[He thinks he knows who she is but wants to confirm it.]

Excuse me for asking, but are you Solid Snake?

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

Hn... [She scratches her head and mover the other hand to her hip so it's just a bit closer to her gun.]

Yeah. Suppose it'd be obvious by now.

[helicopterwolf.livejournal.com]

Actually, it's only because I met another version of you. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have any idea that you were my alternate universe twin.

[He notices that her hand has gotten rather close to her holster.]

You would shoot an unarmed man? I'm not particularly interested in the little family feud in your universe. I hardly even know you in mine.

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

That isn't the point. Most Liquids or Wolfs don't act kindle towards any Snake.

[She shrugs in an off-hand manner.] It's more a precaution.