ive had it with these motherfucking snakes in this motherfucking port
Who: NAKED SNAKE AND LIQUID SNAKE
When: AFTER THE BRAWL IN FRONT OF EDGEWORTH'S APARTMENT
Where: BIG BOSS'S BEDROOM
Summary: HOT GAY SNAKECEST. lolno BB tranquilized psychopathic!Liquid and now locked him up in his bedroom while he treats his own bulletwounds. Yay!
Warnings: NONE HAHA. Okay maybe some blood.
He surely had imagined his evening to turn out a little...differently. But Big Boss guessed he'd already put his luck to the test during the riots, out of which he emerged entirely unscathed (not like he hadn't been tempted to take part in it, if only out of boredom, but he has his priorities, and Snake is the top one right now) even though he'd been in one of the worse sectors at the time.
And now, he sat here, half-naked, at his table with a first aid kit and an ashtray in front of him, and a bloody shoulder after he'd removed a couple of bullets out of it. It wasn't a lethal wound by any means, but a rather bothersome one, and he'd have to go and see a doctor tomorrow anyway, because his medical knowledge was rather limited...but for now, it would do, because he had to keep watch over Liquid, and he didn't want to let anyone else do it. And whose fault was all this -- well, you can either blame a certain prosecutor or his genes. Maybe both -- or his own credulity, because Snake and Otacon had warned him. Whatever. He wasn't angry, but felt a strange sort of disappointment, though he couldn't tell for sure who this feeling was directed at.
He carefully cleaned the wound with some gauze. The worst was over already; bullet removal. Liquid himself wasn't injured badly; from what he could tell, though he had some...suspicious bruises around his shoulders and neck in particular. Looked like bites, and not from a monster.
Well. Jack knew where you got those kind of bites, so he couldn't help but wonder if there was indeed something Liquid hadn't told him about yet. In the end, though, it wasn't his business, so he wasn't sure if he should ask. Not like he could right now, anyway, with Liquid being sound asleep.
When: AFTER THE BRAWL IN FRONT OF EDGEWORTH'S APARTMENT
Where: BIG BOSS'S BEDROOM
Summary: HOT GAY SNAKECEST. lolno BB tranquilized psychopathic!Liquid and now locked him up in his bedroom while he treats his own bulletwounds. Yay!
Warnings: NONE HAHA. Okay maybe some blood.
He surely had imagined his evening to turn out a little...differently. But Big Boss guessed he'd already put his luck to the test during the riots, out of which he emerged entirely unscathed (not like he hadn't been tempted to take part in it, if only out of boredom, but he has his priorities, and Snake is the top one right now) even though he'd been in one of the worse sectors at the time.
And now, he sat here, half-naked, at his table with a first aid kit and an ashtray in front of him, and a bloody shoulder after he'd removed a couple of bullets out of it. It wasn't a lethal wound by any means, but a rather bothersome one, and he'd have to go and see a doctor tomorrow anyway, because his medical knowledge was rather limited...but for now, it would do, because he had to keep watch over Liquid, and he didn't want to let anyone else do it. And whose fault was all this -- well, you can either blame a certain prosecutor or his genes. Maybe both -- or his own credulity, because Snake and Otacon had warned him. Whatever. He wasn't angry, but felt a strange sort of disappointment, though he couldn't tell for sure who this feeling was directed at.
He carefully cleaned the wound with some gauze. The worst was over already; bullet removal. Liquid himself wasn't injured badly; from what he could tell, though he had some...suspicious bruises around his shoulders and neck in particular. Looked like bites, and not from a monster.
Well. Jack knew where you got those kind of bites, so he couldn't help but wonder if there was indeed something Liquid hadn't told him about yet. In the end, though, it wasn't his business, so he wasn't sure if he should ask. Not like he could right now, anyway, with Liquid being sound asleep.