Nov 24, 2009 02:11
[The phone is picked up, followed by a long silence. Sounds as if someone is attempting to dial the phone a few times are heard, followed by the deep, gravelly voice of a long-time smoker.]
Ugh, goddamn antique.
[Suddenly a loud bang is heard, as if the receiver were tossed carelessly on a table. The voice sounds a bit of distance away now.]
What the hell...is this...a picture of ME? At a WEDDING? Huh...she isn't too bad looking. This looks like it's from the damn '50s.
...this is weird. GW! Damnit, Raiden told me it was sending him all KINDS of weird images! I didn't think it was capable of all of this!
[Another long silence]
Damnit...no codec. Not even a cigarette...oh...I've got a pack in my pocket. ...these aren't mine.
Better see what's going on. I need a knife, first.
[Residents of 1245 Williams Road may come across Snake doing his best to sneak his way to the kitchen for a knife.]
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