[Liquid narrowly misses the shot, as he growls to himself. What kind of fool would take him on so easily? He was fairly new to the Campus himself and was not pleased about being here. Not one bit. He didn't even know he got here. Now, someone was playing around with a gun. Liquid narrowed his eyes, as he turned the corner carefully. He swaggered forward, as he often did in his greatcoat with nothing covering his top half, hoping to meet this stranger.

Although, he knew one man who could wield a colt with ease like a cowboy. A man who never missed.]

Really? I can say I have met you before, Ocelot. [Liquid's expression softened, as he greeted his old friend.]

[The same could be said for spotting you, Ocelot, old friend.]

Nor did I. This place looks like some kind of academy or school of sorts. A place I have to admit, I never thought I'd find myself standing within. One moment I have REX sitting beneath me, as I was in the cockpit, and the next, I am here. Strange isn't it? [Liquid narrowed his eyes at the corridor they were standing in then allowed his eyes to drink in Ocelot's frame.]

Of course I am skillful, otherwisee I would be dead right now. Something my brother should be.

Perhaps, we were pulled out of different time zones? How far in is the Metal Gear REX mission where you are from? Are the nuclear warheads primed and ready to strike? [He is keen to know because it's important to him.]

I don't know at the precise moment, which is rather infuriating. How dare someone pull us here at the precise moment where things were going so well. Alas, my brother usually throws a spanner in the works somewhere along the line. [Weren't you getting beaten by Snake last time, Liquid?]

Alright. So, the possibility of my brother still being alive is very much present for the time being. If only this place hadn't pulled us here, you might have ended his miserable existence one and for all. [Liquid punched the wall next to him and ground some of the brick dust between his fingers.]

Someone will pay for bringing us here, Ocelot. We should find them immediately, so that we can get back to Shadow Moses as soon as we can. Who knows what's happening back on the island, now that my brother is wandering around freely. [As he does.]

Good. [He nodded to his colleague and wondered how Snake would react to facing off Vulcan Raven with his large gun or Sniper Wolf, with her deadly aim. Then, there was Psycho Mantis, the man who could read people's mind with a blink of an eye. Liquid's face contorted into a pleasured smile.]

Yes. They should be able to find and depose of my dear brother. Our plans shall not be ruined by one man. Have you met anyone else within this place or am I the first person you've come across?

No torture bed? What a shame. I did like knowing that we had that at our disposal. [He smirked.]

I hoped that my brother could have made a visit to our little toy, so you could fry his brains out. [Liquid's mind was already at work thinking how he could inflict pain on his brother.] But yes, it is good that we met here and were not separated on arrival. [Liquid's gaze was torn to how Ocelot flicked his revolver around in his hand like that. The man had legendary skill and Liquid was grateful that he was working for him.]

Of course you would. You wouldn't deny me the pleasure of finishing off my brother would you, Ocelot? No. I'd just want you to play with him and then pass him over to me. [Liquid gave Ocelot a knowing smile.]

So, a plan of action. What about trying to escape from this hell hole first?

I've seen more action within a graveyard. This place could well be one for all I know. [He rubbed his gloved hands together, whilst looking out through the corridor.]

Shadow Moses was a good home, Ocelot. A place we dominated and we alone had everything under control. REX was ours. IS ours still. [Unless Snake had somehow sabotaged REX whilst they were stuck here. Liquid smirked at Ocelot's words.]

Hm, perhaps. It is too quiet, you have to realise that.

[Liquid could make a nuclear bomb site a home.]

True. Yet, there is nothing stopping us from retrieving the codes. Just an annoying fly to swat out of the way. [Him? Ah yes, the darling brother.]

There is always a way, Ocelot. We won't be sitting ducks for long. [He fingered his gun holster and frowned.]

Good. One thing.

How will I contact you if we lose track of one another within this place? [A portable intercom system would be a nice thing. Or was there no such thing here?]