[CALL] // wasurenaide, wasurete kure

[liquidouroboros]

[Anyone in, near, or around the Shadow Moses room today will likely hear a particularly horrified scream--followed not long after by an injured, bandaged Liquid stumbling out and slamming the door behind him.]

[He collapsed to his knees, breathing ragged and somewhat labored. The fight had not been particularly good to him, and it had barely even

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[liquidouroboros]

[Good, there was that taken care of. Now all he had to do was try and stay conscious until Otacon showed up.]

[...Which wasn't easy. In fact, he found himself hitting the floor all of two minutes later.]

[liquidouroboros]

...Hal...I-I'll be alright. Just a bullet wound and some torn stitches, th...that's all.

[Liquid managed a faint smile, pale though he was.]

[liquidouroboros]

Doubt it. St...stitched me up and left me in the Shadow Moses room...presumably just to fuck with my head.

[liquidouroboros]

I don't claim to understand Brother's logic.

...Not without help. [He managed to stand up, leaning heavily on the wall.]

[liquidouroboros]

...heh. Thanks. [Liquid smiled, a little awkwardly.]

[liquidouroboros]

...thanks. Bastard snuck up on me and shot me in the back...hit me in the head to knock me out and then I woke up in Shadow Moses.]