Revolver Ocelot | Metal Gear Solid (
tortureshow) wrote in
the_campus2013-12-29 04:37 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
jingle jangle jingle
[ If you're walking around the West Wing, you might hear some new footsteps; at least, if you're adept at that kind of thing. If not, it might be that ricocheting bullet bouncing off the walls and ceiling; narrowly missing your head.
Oh yes, we've got a skilled marksmen in the Campus now, and he goes by the name Revolver Ocelot. He waltzes into view, a smile upon his lips as he twirls the Colt Single Action Army around in his hand, doing all kinds of fancy tricks with it...
Finally, he replaces it back in its holster and spreads his arms. ]
Well now, I've never seen you before.
Oh yes, we've got a skilled marksmen in the Campus now, and he goes by the name Revolver Ocelot. He waltzes into view, a smile upon his lips as he twirls the Colt Single Action Army around in his hand, doing all kinds of fancy tricks with it...
Finally, he replaces it back in its holster and spreads his arms. ]
Well now, I've never seen you before.
no subject
Quite a good fight, too. That man is extremely skilled... Just like his brother, I'd say. It would be intriguing to watch them fight.
no subject
[The Campus was plenty confusing enough that Sibyll did not need to stretch herself playing up her bewilderment.]
no subject
I wouldn't waste my time shooting snakes, woman. That man's codename... Solid Snake. He's a formidable man, really the best there is, aside from the Boss. He'd already killed about a dozen of our men and hadn't a shred of remorse on his face.
No, I daresay he enjoyed it.
no subject
You don't seem to be much different. I mean, you nearly shot me in the head without a second thought.
no subject
Being interrupted like that is aggravating, but I'll cope. [ He looks at her .45. ] Now, maybe you'd like to replace him, hmm? You any good with that .45? [ He's mostly joking, but there was always a hint of honesty. ]
no subject
I'm a fair shot with it. But I don't think the fight would last long. I saw how you bounced that bullet and nearly took my head off. I can't imagine that'd be your only trick.
no subject
You know when you're outmatched, I see. Too bad... I hoped I'd get found another good fight... Wishful thinking on my end.
no subject
Sorry to disappoint. In my world, you use a gun to protect yourself against all those mutated critters that have since spawned after the Great War. So far I've yet to see an over-sized gecko bounce a bullet.
no subject
Really nice gun just used for protecting... You don't really care much for it, then? [ If it was just used for that, then why customize it? ]
Now, what Great War is this?
no subject
But let's see if I can guess... [Slowly, she saunters over to Ocelot, glancing him up and down.] You're dressed... actually you look like a cowboy. But not quite. I'd almost guess you were from my time, but your clothes are too new and you don't know about the Great War.
[She backs away with a shrug.]
200 years ago in my time, someone decided it would be a great idea to launch all their nukes and the world ended. That's the Great War. Lasted less then a day.
no subject
So, actual Nuclear Holocaust, hmm? Interesting. Ever hear about the point of origin? [ Was it Shadow Moses? Whether or not Liquid actually launched the nukes wasn't something he actually cared about, but it would have been fun. ]
Where the nukes were launched from?
no subject
Nope. Anyone who might have is probably long dead. Hell, the Enclave, the Pre-War US Government, doesn't even really exist anymore. Sometimes I'll find old stuff about the war, newspaper articles and the like, so maybe it was the Chinese? But I don't really know. All that matters to me is that Vegas was spared. It's an absolute paradise compared to somewhere like DC.
no subject
Vegas? Now that's irony right there... You'd think it'd be the first to go, all that greed, all that deceit... But really, it's only fitting that somewhere like Vegas survives. [ He grins. ] The people there live honestly... They don't mask any part of their true selves. They are cowards, greedy bastards... A true no-holds-barred existence.
Now if only the rest of the world followed suit.
no subject
You've never been to Vegas, have you? Just heard the stories? Still, you remind me of someone. You two would get along quite well, too, 'cept he wants to remake Vegas into something... better.
no subject
[ Aaaand spinning the revolver around once more. ]
Unfortunately, it's not really my kind of place. Gambling is much more fun when your life is on the line. I don't care about money.
no subject
[She's still smiling, but there's an edge to it when the gun starts spinning again. She is clearly not a fan of his tricks.]
Nice tricks, but I think I'm suitably impressed for now. Why don't you put that away for later? Leave me wanting more and all.
no subject
Dishonest? No, you misunderstand me... If I recall, I said that Las Vegas lives honestly... It is possible to be both a coward and honest...
They do not disguise their greed, their lust, their need for power, for wealth. They are the kind of people that lead to unpredictable situations... The entire world would be far more interested if it were populated by such individuals, don't you think?
[ Still twirling the revolver, mhm. ]
no subject
Wouldn't know, since my world is already populated by such individuals.
[Okay, gun or not, she still can't resist mimicking his words and punctuating them with a hint of mockery.]
You don't sound like you're from the my part of the States. Why the outfit? I can't imagine there's anything a brahm- a cow can do that would warrant a gun that nice.
no subject
Not really one for the classics, are you? You ought to brush up on your movie history...
[ Aaand he puts the gun away once more. It's just a habit for him to spin things around, can't really help it. ]
no subject
Working holovids are rather hard to come by nowadays, even in Vegas, let alone a working TV.
[Then it dawns on her, with a little smile and a laugh of surprised amusment. You just needed to pick a medium she's more familiar with, Ocelot.]
Wait, you're dressed like that because you want to be like all those ancient cow wranglers I read about in books?
no subject
[ He looks a bit nostalgic for a moment. ] Someone who doesn't care about the law, he makes his own... Yes, I feel quite inspired by that type of individual. A refreshing way of thinking.