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[A young Major Ocelot is standing in the hallway.

Well, more like leaning against one of the white walls, a boot pressed against it, the spur touching the trim. He's spinning a revolver around his fingertip, smirking like he's hot shit.]

Well, well. Just what do we have here?

[He glances around, his blue eyes darting back and forth. He's just going to wait for someone to come on by. Simple, and if he doesn't like them?

Well, let's just say they won't have much of a brain to think twice with anymore.]

((I decided to reboot him, so I could give him a new fresh start.))
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~One Week of Sins - Day 3~

[Today, you are beginning to feel a little selfish and devious. Thankfully, not for sex, neither for food, but more in the case of possessions. You are craving the desire to hoard all things expensive, and all things of worth. You are forgetting that nothing in this Nexus is worth anything at all, and believe you are going to be the richest person here if you claim things for yourself.]

[You will do anything and everything in your power to get everything you want, no matter how you chose to do this. Whether or not it is through bribery, stealing or violence. You might even manipulate situations to get something you want.]

[You've become greedy.]





((ooc: Seven Deadly Sins event day three! 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.))
[identity profile] onlytwelveshots.livejournal.com
[oh hey, it's that rarely seen Ocelot.

He's currently doing some target practice, shooting quite a large amount of targets in a small amount of time]

...Good to know I'm not getting rusty.

[he smirks and continues to shoot]
[identity profile] onlytwelveshots.livejournal.com
[does anyone remember this ocelot from long ago~? well, he might be back!]

...Wow, this is going to be confusing.

((I BROUGHT HIM BACK FOR THE LULZ

and he's definitely improved now, since he was my first character xD;))
[identity profile] onlytwelveshots.livejournal.com
Ocelot opens his door cautiously and starts walking out and into the hallway, coughing all the while. 
It appears that he's sick AGAIN.

Why he keeps getting sick is beyond him. He sighs and just keeps walking, making sure to cover his coughs and sneezes so the whole place doesn't get sick. 

"...Maybe it's the air of this place? No, that can't be it..." He's mumbling to himself, growling slighty.

((ooc: it seems i have disappeared for quite some time, if anyone noticed. i guess i needed a break... or maybe it was because i didn't feel like signing it >>;

Anyway, I'm back now :D))

Oh wow.

Jul. 15th, 2008 06:02 pm
[identity profile] onlytwelveshots.livejournal.com
Ocelot has definitely been feeling better the past 1-2 days. He sure hopes that cold is gone.

He's wondering a little ways away from his room on the 12th floor when he stumbles upon a room filled with... shoes.

Boxes, plastic containers, shelves; you name it. All filled with shoes.

"...You'd think a girl would find this and not me." He sighed, shaking his head. 

Anyone want to explore the room with him? O:
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After being babied taken care of by Kim and sort of helped by a Naked Snake and Anna, Ocelot's feeling a bit better now.
He's now on a quest to find a room. He's made sure to rest whenever he felt sicker.

His quest brought him to a nice, spacious room on the 12th floor.

"This'll do."

Anyone care to bother him?
 
[identity profile] onlytwelveshots.livejournal.com
 Ocelot sits on one of the couches in the lobby, staring across the hallway with a blank expression.
He sneezes, then coughs a bit.

"Damn cold..."

It seems Adam has gotten a cold.

[Care to bother a grumpy and sick kitty cat? (x]
[identity profile] onlytwelveshots.livejournal.com
Ocelot is just sitting up in a tree for no reason in particular, probably just for some down time.
He's scanning the forest, just incase he spots anything suspicious and the like.

Care to bother him? 
[identity profile] onlytwelveshots.livejournal.com

Ocelot sat on the roof of a building, polishing one of his guns idly.
 
He sighed.

"This life is so boring... but I have a feeling there's so much more to do."

He put the gun down and stared out into the horizon, mostly at the billowy clouds in the sky.


(open to anyone :D i'm just trying to find something to do, so sorry if it's a suckish beginner cx;;)

hmph

Jun. 22nd, 2008 09:33 pm
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"You son of a--!"

Ocelot growled as he tried to shoot, but no bullets were loaded.

"Oh fuck! I've run out of freakin' bullets!"

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