FissionMailed

[Deep inside one of the various rooms of the Nexus is an Ocelot. This room might be somewhat familiar to certain members of the building, but to those without realization of the location would be greeted by a pleasant Eastern European environment. Beautiful cityscape, quaint stores and coffee shops, and a dark sky with a bright moon overhead. The night life of this particular city was indeed a breathtaking sight to witness. Lamps illuminated the scope of the location above as though softening the features of the luxirious surroundings. Usually, it was fairly quiet at this time, but there happened to be a lot of bustling of faceless bodies surrounding the streets and out by the water.]

[There was a chill in the air that night and the smell of gunpowder lingered in faint wisps. The aftermath of Halloween encouraged a more subtle evening ahead for the 5th of November celebrations. It wouldn't be long before the fireworks set off.]

[Ocelot was sat outside a café of a street corner. He leaned his arm on the small round table before him, a thick cigar held securely between gloved fingers. He could feel winter creeping up and decided to adorn his coat. The memories of this place, it was where he had been pulled from in his world. So much had happened by being in this world, this Nexus, it almost seemed an inevitability that he would never return home.]

[But no matter how many times he fought with that debate in his mind, he found himself not caring about the slim chances of returning to 2014. His life was perfect here. This was his home.]

[As that thought passed him, a bright pink flash of light sparked in the night sky. Ocelot smirked and raised his cup of hot chocolate to his lips, sipping the substance calmly.]


_{((ooc: Bonfire Night! Come and enjoy the sights, sounds and smells. There's plenty of stores open due to the event and open stalls with hot food ready to serve. You can go anywhere you like. Just don't fall in the water if you want to get a really good view of the fireworks.))}

[Living an honest lifestyle had its downfalls, this old Ocelot was starting to see. Having lied his way through the majority of his life was comfortable enough for him, but now that he had jeprodized two important relationships from being honest and truthful, he was finding it incredibly hard to see the hype. At least when he worked as a triple agent, he managed to gain trust easier and almost always got his way. It was easier to lie. He never imagined that being truthful and not hiding the past would be painful.

Rather than looking for someone to fight to rid the flurry of emotions inside, Ocelot had made his way out into the cruise room. He was standing on the deck of his boat, hands braced on the railings. Being out in the open with the sea wind wipping about his hair made him forget momentarily just how alone he felt in this world.

However, part of him knows that he won't be alone for very long. Entering a room like this usually attracted attention, so he has set up a buffet on the lower deck, along with a bar for cocktails and some lawn chairs were sprawled out should any female company decide to get a tan under the sun.]

[One would think that with the events of the phone sex room that an Ocelot would pounce on the idea of jumping into bed with someone so eagerly. But this one hadn't.

No. Ocelot was taking his time with Solidus. The two had shared dinner after their call and proceeded to fall asleep together. It had been a wholesome evening and everything they had spoken about had certainly given the old cat something to think about, to contemplate in the vicinity of his new-found home. He had a certain glow to his face, instigating that he was smitten at being so openly accepted into the younger man's life.

It was strange to be living a life without war and deception, but he was ready to welcome it with open arms. All he wanted now was to settle down... and maybe find some new exciting hobbies to do. He wouldn't stop training, obviously. If a fight should arise, he would like to still be able to hold his own against an enemy. But diverting attention away from that and living for something more than being a shadow of Big Boss was something he had to embrace now. It was time for him to be a little selfish.

As of right now, he was cooking up some bacon, sausages, eggs and toast in large quantities in the third floor kitchen, so anyone who happened to stop by can help themselves to breakfast.]

Mmm~

[That kooky old Ocelot is wandering down the hall towards the room where his private boat is stored. He has left a message on old_papa_john's door to beckon him out to spend time with him. Perhaps a date of sorts, though Ocelot had never really indulged in behaving romantically. But now that he has Big Boss for himself, he plans on taking good care of him.]

[He has a bottle of Bourbon for them to share and some tasty cupcakes in an attempt to lure his old friend out. It was fairly warm outside, so he could afford to take his coat off and enjoy rays of the sun on his bare skin.]

[He walked out onto the deck of the boat and braced his hands on the railings, waiting for John to show.]


_{((ooc: For old_papa_john))}

[Don't mind Ocelot. He's just sitting out on the rooftop garden, reclined in a chair rather elegently... smoking a cigar...

In Para-Medic's body.]

[He couldn't get used to the feeling of a bra, so he's just lounging in one of his shirts which was far too large for his womanly body.]

[At least he could empathise with EVA now... Breasts were heavy things to have.]

The Colt Single Action army. It holds six rounds per gun. Twelve shots.

[Ocelot turned the nozzle, clicking it in place.]

Eleven inches long, sporting the colt 45 cartridge. More than enough to take anyone down.

[A spin of the handle between his dexterous fingers.]

These guns were revolutionary for their time. There truly is no other handgun like this.

[He caressed the silver weapon with his gloved hand, gazing at the targets in front of him. A defiant look in his eyes.]

BANG!

[The bullets fired out, hitting each of the twelve targets dead center. If it had been humans stood there instead, they would be dead.]


_{((ooc: Oh yeah. He's all sorts of pissed. Unless you're here to blow off steam as well, you're probably better off moving along.))}

[For anyone that had decided against unwillingly getting naked, there was also another option where you could take your clothes off yourself. The onsen was warm and hazed, in which much is left for the imagination.]

[The old Ocelot was currently settled in the more open baths, a towel draped over his lap as he sunk in the water. He had his head back against the side of the bath, his hair splayed out across his strong shoulders. He had a glass of champagne in his hand as though prolonging his celebrations on reaching 70. In his other hand, he held a cigar between his fingers. He puffed on it every now and again, simply enjoying his life now that he finally realized he had no reason to fight the system anymore.]

This is the life~

[Birthdays were such a bothersome celebration. Ocelot couldn't even remember a time he had fully endulged in it. But there happened to be a considerably strong attachment to this year in particular.]

[He was going to be turning 70.]

[It was a daunting thought. He couldn't comprehend becoming so old and to still be alive. But he was prideful, just like the feline he had become. He was strong and it would take more than Foxdie to destroy his fruitful life. Living longer than both of his parents brought no shock to him, not with the development of technology over the years and looking after his body, and being an astute soldier had aided to prolong his life.]

[He was sat inside a room... And in this room, it may or may not be familiar to certain individuals. If you enter, you find yourself on a ship. Ocelot was sat on the exterior in a deck chair, a Blue Hawaii in his hand. He stretched his long legs out, his perfectly manly sexy chest was on display to catch the rays.]

[There was nothing better than being out on the sea front; the cool salty wind and the warm sun shining down on him.]