[In the Nexus, an Ocelot is prowling. He is searching in the smallest of nooks, and in the largest of spaces, high and low for something. Or someone. His boots clink with every movement, fingers itching to grab his dual revolvers at every noise he hears ( Read more... )

[Party time~]


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~One Week of Sins - Day 2~[Once again, there seems to be another disturbance in the air today. It's not known what the causes are, but you're starting to feel something tighten in your stomach. Hunger pains. A desire to eat ( Read more... )

[Uh oh. Guess who has been roaming around into random rooms again? This younger Ocelot has been busy in search of a man named Drebin. His revolvers had ceased to work for a while, which concerned him. He hadn't bothered asking around for directions or indications of where this man might be - or even what he looked like. He was far too stubborn for ( Read more... )

[This young Ocelot has been restless. Granted, he had rested an awful lot being in this Nexus, and his mind had been on several different topics all at once. It had exhausted him, being alone and thinking for as long as he had. But now it was time to start training again. He had to continue to live up to Big Boss and his standards. He couldn't let ( Read more... )

[Ever since his arival, Ocelot has been vastly curious about cleaning up his image. When he came to the Nexus, he was scruffy. His hair was a mess, and he had not quite been able to pull of the rugged look that Big Boss had, much to his dismay ( Read more... )

[Ocelot.]

[A younger, or older Ocelot, depending on where exactly you are from, but an Ocelot all the same. Only moments ago did he arrive, his curious nature wavering between uncertain and tempted by this place he has been forced into ( Read more... )