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[In the Nexus, an Ocelot is prowling. He is searching in the smallest of nooks, and in the largest of spaces, high and low for something. Or someone. His boots clink with every movement, fingers itching to grab his dual revolvers at every noise he hears.]

[For you see, this Ocelot is not very forgiving. Neither is he patient. A right-hand man to Big Boss, opposing the birth of those retched twins. Clones birthed out of betrayal and lies. He no longer stood for the ideals behind The Patriots, and neither did he plan on keeping Big Boss in the dark about what had occured during his coma.]

[It was time to build their retribution and focus on taking matters into their own hands, with or without EVA by their side.]

_{((ooc: 1972 LET Ocelot \o/))}

Current Mood: apathetic
Current Location: Random hallway

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[Party time~]

Happy Birthday Ocelots

[Come by to the party on the first floor~ Lots of tasty food and alcohol is spread out on several tables. Theme is cats. Bring cakes and pastries. Big Bosses are highly encouraged to come by. ~~And EVAs of course. But don't try and take the Big Bosses away from the Ocelots. It's their day today~~~]

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~One Week of Sins - Day 2~

[Once again, there seems to be another disturbance in the air today. It's not known what the causes are, but you're starting to feel something tighten in your stomach. Hunger pains. A desire to eat.]

[You're in luck. On every single floor, in every single apartment room, there is a table laden with rich, expensive food. Everything to your liking, everything that makes your mouth water with all the food piled around you. Once you eat it, you'll find it very difficult giving up. You will want more and more, no matter how hard you try to resist the temptation. What's worse: you won't fill up on just one portion. Or a second. Or a third.]

[It seems you are starting to feel rather gluttonous.]

_{((ooc: Seven Deadly Sins event day two! Every 'Nexus' day, there will be a new sin with a new thread. It's up to you how much you want your character to be effected. You don't have to limit it to this thread, either.))}

Current Mood: hungry

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[Uh oh. Guess who has been roaming around into random rooms again? This younger Ocelot has been busy in search of a man named Drebin. His revolvers had ceased to work for a while, which concerned him. He hadn't bothered asking around for directions or indications of where this man might be - or even what he looked like. He was far too stubborn for that.]

[And so, naturally, Ocelot found himself getting closer to a room. It had music booming from inside. Curiosity killed the cat, maybe. But cats had nine lives.]

[Ocelot's boots gave a clank against the hallway, slow and echoing out against the walls. His head turned sharply, and a coy look became fixed on his face. He reached out immediately and threw the door open. Maybe he would be walking in on something he was sure he didn't want, but those thoughts soon ceased when he realized just what type of room this was.]

[A disco. But not just any disco. A roller disco. It was dark, neon lights flashing up to give the room life. There was a food bar, a regular bar to the side of the room, and a huge rink for the skaters.]

[Ocelot perked, finding this all very amusing. He stepped into the room, not immediately noticing his change in clothes. Neither the fact that he now sported a pair of roller blades.]

_{((ooc: IDK 70S ROLLER DISCO LOL~ HAVE FUN TORTURING YOUR CHARACTERS 8D))}

Current Mood: amused

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[This young Ocelot has been restless. Granted, he had rested an awful lot being in this Nexus, and his mind had been on several different topics all at once. It had exhausted him, being alone and thinking for as long as he had. But now it was time to start training again. He had to continue to live up to Big Boss and his standards. He couldn't let him down, especially with the amount of individuals here that distressed his timeline, like his 'sons'.]

[He had somehow ended up in the gym, punching a weighted bag to maintain some upper strength. He was lacking there, somehow. Probably down to the fact he hadn't sparred in so long--]

[Oh yeah, and the moustache is gone. He was too impatient to let it grow. Then again, he was still pretty young. There is some stubble again, however. He was in two minds about his self-image.]

Current Mood: contemplative

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[Ever since his arival, Ocelot has been vastly curious about cleaning up his image. When he came to the Nexus, he was scruffy. His hair was a mess, and he had not quite been able to pull of the rugged look that Big Boss had, much to his dismay.]

[So he hid away for a little while to try and make an image for himself. He continued to grow his hair out, which he neatly combed back into a ponytail, and decided to shave everywhere - besides his moustache that he grew out.]

[He was currently chilling out in a room that he had found - replicating a traditional Japanese onsen divided into two halves; one for men, and one for women. Ocelot himself was reclined within the steam of the water, allowing the heat to soak his limbs and muscles.]

...Not too bad.

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[Ocelot.]

[A younger, or older Ocelot, depending on where exactly you are from, but an Ocelot all the same. Only moments ago did he arrive, his curious nature wavering between uncertain and tempted by this place he has been forced into.]

[The last thing he remembers is sparring with John. It had been difficult keeping up with him due to the news of forceably being the 'father' of two sons he had not wanted. Big Boss' anger was Ocelot's anger, too. He has followed in his footsteps, becoming more refined as a soldier and a fighter, not to mention similar in looks. He's grown his hair out, and allowed stubble to prickle his chin, but he's still very much below John in stature and in physical performance.]

[Plus. He's indulged in smoking cigars, too.]

~~[He still meows to gain attention, however.]~~

Tch. Well~ What do we have here?

_{[ooc: 1972 Ocelot for your viewing pleasure~]}

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