Some folks were born made to wave the flag

[prez_tentacle]

Who: Solidus Snake, open to Cosmos and Chaos alike
When: A few days after initial arrival.
Where: Interdimensional Rift, neutral territory.
What: Solidus goes scouting by himself, partly to get the lay of the land, partly to go scheme by himself somewhere that isn't a fiery wasteland swarming with psychopaths.
Type: Either/or.
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[prez_tentacle]

Solidus spotted the boy with the- was that a tail?- at about the same time as Zidane saw him. Who is he? One of ours or theirs? Adopting a nonchalant attitude that masked the intensity of his mind, Solidus folded his arms beneath his cloak and casually leaned against the wall of the castle, watching Zidane carefully, waiting to see what he would do.

[prez_tentacle]

That voice... where do I know him from? "I was expecting this, sooner or later," he said aloud, standing away from the wall. "Another wanderer between the crystals." He stepped forward into the sunlight. "Friend or foe?"