[How many of you missed this Liquid dressed like a SEAL ( Read more... )

[Know what's better than a bar ( Read more... )

[Yeah, he's still here. Really ( Read more... )

[Liquid found it strange to think that he could live thirty-seven years and yet not fully comprehend what he was. Knowing that he was a weapon created only for murder had always seemed simple. His sole purpose in life was to fight, there was no doubt in his mind about that. But it was only now that he began to understand just what kind of person ( Read more... )

[Whack. Whack. Whack.]

[His fist struck the wall again and again in a steady rhythm, an enraged snarl evident on this Liquid's face.]

[He hated himself. No, hated his alternate--that person he never would be. it was his fault, his fault all his fault that Otacon was so broken and suffered so much. He couldn't vilify that Liquid for killing Snake ( Read more... )

[In a hallway, there is a locker.]

[This locker? Well, it's not like most lockers. Because floating above the door are three little white Zs that indicate someone is sleeping in it. We still had a fourth wall?]

[And inside this locker is a sleeping SEAL-uniformed Liquid with a dart in his neck. After all the times he's been tranq'd here, you ( Read more... )

[Today in a certain hallway, a door opens to spill out a large amount of ocean water and one blond British soldier ( Read more... )

[There was no reason for him to be so attracted to that one certain door--it just seemed irresistible. As if he would never be able to get by without knowing what was past it. Despite realizing the ones that seemed the best would inevitably just be luring in victims, the uniformed soldier stepped closer. His hand rested on the doorknob for a moment ( Read more... )

[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 ( Read more... )

Don't complain so much ( Read more... )