HEY LOOK I'M FINALLY ACTUALLY MAKING THAT POST WITH WOLF

[hotforthetarget]

[After interpreting a conversation with Big Boss as an assignment for a new hit, Wolf had been doing a little looking around, trying to find information about a scientist with brown hair, glasses, and a Romanian accent. But unfortunately, she couldn't seem to find a file, which kept track of all the people in the nexus. So she found that the best

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[flyinglabcoat]

[Just wandering by...]

[hotforthetarget]

[Oh, that was just that scientist that was trapped at Shadow Moses. Even if he matched the physical description, given by Big Boss, there was no way that this man posed a threat to her Saladin. Plus, that man's accent was about as American as they came. Still, she watched him wander by.]

[flyinglabcoat]

[As he wanders closer, Wolf might be able to notice a few things decidedly odd about this 'Otacon'. Namely, the scout knife he keeps sheathed over his crotch, and the throwing knives scattered upon his person.]

[hotforthetarget]

[Watching over him, Wolf did notice all the knives on him.]

Emmerich...since when did you start carrying knives with you?

[zanzibarasshole]

[One thing about Foxes? They love to tease Wolves.]

[Wolf may or may not notice a Fox stalking her.]

[hotforthetarget]

[While Wolf sensed that someone else was in the area, she didn't know exactly who was stalking her. So she walked a few steps, trying to find the location of this stalker, before pausing.]

Show yourself.

[gameboy_sniper]

[Maybe Pierre can help!]

Oh hey, Wolf!

[hotforthetarget]

[Oh, it's the charming French sniper! Well, in either case, she didn't feel annoyed by seeing him. Which was more than could be said about most men she knew.]

Pierre. You made it out of the room alright, I take it?

[gameboy_sniper]

Ah, yeah I did, ha ha!

Looks like you got out okay too, yeah?

[hotforthetarget]

I did, indeed.

Are you on a mission, then?

[otaconic]

[Otacon notices Wolf from afar. Even after all this time, his heart still skips a beat. Half from the attraction he holds for the woman, and half from the ebbing pain he feels from remembering Wolf's death.]

... [He isn't sure if he should announce his arrival.]

[hotforthetarget]

[Again, Wolf sensed someone in the area...specifically behind her. So after a couple of moments, she turned around. She thought she saw someone's form in the distance, but she could easily be mistaking it for something else. Her hand instinctively reached behind her, as she always saw better with her scope.]

[otaconic]

[His hand drifted up idly to gently wave at Wolf. Seeing that it was safe enough to approach, he wandered closer a few steps, trying to force down his uncertainty.]

[hotforthetarget]

[Tilting her head, a squint of her eyes revealed the familiar form to her.]

Emmerich...it seems that you are a popular form, in this nexus.