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[liquid_serpent]

[The feed snaps on to show a rather angry and annoyed looking blond, who doesn't seem to be wearing a shirt. Nope. Just a trench coat and pants. He's a man who's lost, out of his time and he wants answers. As he begins to speak many will notice his posh British accent.]

Hello, my name is Liquid Snake. I demand to know who brought me here to this hell hole. I demand answers and if I don't get those answers I shall seek out whoever brought me here and make them give me what I seek.

[Yeah, let's just say he's pretty pissed off right now.]

After nearly being eaten alive by a monster chest I find this joke to be very un-funny. Also, my CODEC doesn't seem to be functioning here. Are all radio transmissions disabled? If so, I seek to restore communication with my device, so that I may get out of here.

[He had tried using his CODEC to contact Shadow Moses but nothing. Contacting Ocelot or the other members of FOXHOUND was a no go.]

Whoever is listening to this, you'd do well to see to my requests, as I am the leader of FOXHOUND. Do not test me.

Comments

[liquid_serpent]

My dear woman I always act reasonably where the need arises. [Pfft. Yeah right. Threatening in that tone?]

Do not test me, young woman. I am no teenager but a man of knowledge and pissing off the locals isn't on my agenda today.

[mismanagement]

[Young woman? Oh boy. Liquid, you are officially on her shit list. Maketh's glare is long suffering and far from amused.]

And yet you seem keen on alienating potential allies. Clever, that.

[Maketh commanded stormtroopers not so long ago. Her tolerance for bullshit is nonexistent.]

[liquid_serpent]

Let's just say I am not in the best of moods right now. Being snatched from my workplace during an important stage is most unnerving. [He was pissed off at being dumped into an arena filled with death traps.]

Were you also dumped into that arena filled with man-eating chests? One of them tried to bite my hand off.

[mismanagement]

I was under the impression you were military. It would be helpful if you acted like it.

[You have no sympathy, Liquid. None.]

Consider yourself fortunate. This is one of Hadriel's lesser cruelties.

[liquid_serpent]

I am military. [So much more to that too. He's the leader of a terrorist cell but he won't mention that.]

What sort of other "games" has this place played on unsuspecting people? [Because now he really wants to know. This place was really starting to become apparent.]

[mismanagement]

Your instructors must be so proud.

[The sarcasm is thick.]

Buried people alive. Put human flesh in the rations. Unleashed a variety of monsters loose. The like.

[liquid_serpent]

I don't have instructors. I am my own boss and no one commands me. [He hates authority. Always has done ever since being a child.]

Lovely combinations. What sort of sick person would get pleasure out of that?

[mismanagement]

I see. [That's just wonderful.]

The gods would. I wouldn't call them human.

[liquid_serpent]

Gods? I see. So, they believe they have a certain power over us? [Liquid wasn't buying this crap. He wanted to see who was in charge.]

Is there anyway to contact these gods?

[mismanagement]

It has been demonstrated. [She's not in the mood to give him specifics.]

They have devices like these. You can contact them that way.

[liquid_serpent]

[He understood what she meant about demonstrated. He didn't really fancy having anymore demonstrations.]

Talk to a god via a mobile phone? An interesting way to speak with them.

[mismanagement]

The logic of this place is difficult to follow.