The trouble with places like Nexus is that there's all kinds of room for creativity, and that creativity can lead to some...unusual circumstance. Bored with all this lovey-dovey drama, Nexus has created a new room with a most unusual effect. It seems someone had left a book of fairy tales out or suchlike, and now this room is bent on making those ( Read more... )

HEAR YE, HEAR YE. Nexus has decreed it party time, so get up, get dressed, and head up on to the roof for proper New Years celebrations! Grab the clackers, clangers, horns and trumpets and get jiggy with it to the sounds of music, sizzling food and bountiful fireworks ( Read more... )

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[For the past five days, the Nexus has seemed... a little quieter, somehow. The kitchens suddenly don't look like a tornado has blown through them around dinner time, and healthy young ladies and gentlemen can walk around with much less potential for harrassment ( Read more... )

Not literally, of course, but you might think you have today if you find a certain bar. It's decorated in the finest styles of the Roaring Twenties: rich wood paneling, old-fashioned labels on the booze lining the wall, and you might be pleasantly surprised to find that if you enter, your clothes become period-piece outfits from the 1920's as well.

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You know this holiday. It's celebrated with candy, cavities, costumes and a general sense of feeling like you're way too old to be dressing up. It's a holiday where everyone can be anyone and all that's required is a little suspension of disbelief.

Naturally, Nexus loves it's holidays, and has graciously set up posters all along the halls with ( Read more... )

In one of the many rooms of the Nexus is a sparsely seen Ocelot. His chosen location happens to be a dock of sorts; replicating his stay in Eastern Europe where he recalls constructing the death of his former ally, EVA. Everything had gone according to plan - until he was plucked from that reality into this prison. Being subjected to the never- ( Read more... )

[Ocelot was on the prowl. He was searching for evidence that this "nexus" might be run by an external agency from the outside. While he was more than aware of the fact he had brought an end to The Philosophers, that didn't mean they hadn't anticipated their end. This entire ordeal may have been set in motion prior to his own defection, preparing ( Read more... )

[Liquid is in an infirmary room. His coat, marred with several ragged holes in the back, is thrown over a chair ( Read more... )

[This place lacked the metal walls, grating, the arsenal of Shadow Moses. What appearance told him, thoughts in the vicinity would be quick to confirm. He tensed a hand in front of his mask, fingers splayed as he did a psychic sweep.

Nexus. Rooms. Room effects. Trapped. Kitchens. Alternates. Outside. Roof. Snake. Liquid. Big Boss. Raiden. Ocelot. ( Read more... )