Snake sat inside his box, eyeing the gun strapped to his leg. He couldn't seem to get it out for the life of him, and in attempting, resulted in shaking the box, making it obvious that he was in there.
[ooc;; Ditching the speak in brackets thing, going to now do what you do.]
Samus had been wondering about for a while now, she had checked on her ship and repaired any damage to her suit from the vent incident. She was now walking when she spotted the box... and it moved. Behind the visor her eyes narrowed. She crept over to the box and got onto one knee, lifting it slowly. She almost laughed when she saw those familiar shoes, camouflaged naturally. "Snake, is that you?" her robot tainted voice questioned.
(( Hoorah for being influential! Also how do you do that slash thing. ))
Snake quickly pulled the box back down, and peeked through th eeye slot to see Samus kneeling down. He lifts the box over his head and throws it back, looking up at her. He was still in his cramped poistion from the box. "Oh, hey Samus." he says, "How'd you see past my disguise?"
[ooc;; < strike > like that but without the spaces... Oh and don't forget to finish with < /strike >.]
Samus laughed (needless to say that is sounded odd with the robotic filter), leaning back on her legs. "If you're going to hide in a box, either get a bigger box or don't move." she teased. She pushed a few buttons on her gun, getting ready for her suit to come off.
The blonde woman stands up, a smile on her face. "Why would you want to use a gun while in a box, wouldn't it blow your disguise and set it on fire?" she crossed her arms. Samus laughs quietly.
Snake cuckles a bit "I mean, I can't use it at all." he says, tugging on it. "It won't eve come out of the holster." He continues, boviously struggling.
"Nope, this uit is practically as old as Iam." Snake says, looking down at his gray suit. "And so is everything on it." He looks back up at Samus. "So what've you been doing?
"... How old are you?" Samus smiles again, siting on the ground. "I've been repairing my ship and suit." the blonde huffed. "It surprisingly took a fair amount of damage when I blew out the vent."
"Well, I had the tools and materials to do it... I'm handy with a welder." Samus shrugged, shaking her head to get her fringe out of her eyes. "I didn't like how it was when I first got it. Too weak and the fire power! Augh."
"So why are you still here?" Snake asks. "Wouldn't you rather be back home?" He asks, sleaning back in his chair. "I bet yuo could get there with your ship.
Samus had been wondering about for a while now, she had checked on her ship and repaired any damage to her suit from the vent incident. She was now walking when she spotted the box... and it moved. Behind the visor her eyes narrowed. She crept over to the box and got onto one knee, lifting it slowly. She almost laughed when she saw those familiar shoes, camouflaged naturally. "Snake, is that you?" her robot tainted voice questioned.
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Snake quickly pulled the box back down, and peeked through th eeye slot to see Samus kneeling down. He lifts the box over his head and throws it back, looking up at her. He was still in his cramped poistion from the box. "Oh, hey Samus." he says, "How'd you see past my disguise?"
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Samus laughed (needless to say that is sounded odd with the robotic filter), leaning back on her legs. "If you're going to hide in a box, either get a bigger box or don't move." she teased. She pushed a few buttons on her gun, getting ready for her suit to come off.
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"Yes, I do. I re-built most of it." Samus' mood brightened at this, a smile spread across her lips. "Haven't you seen it?"
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