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I’m sorry I’ve been inactive I’ll be back up to snuff tomorrow! I just needed a break. I haven’t really been myself lately and it’s been hard but I’m getting much better ; v;! Thanks for everyone for being patient with me – I really appreciate it. <3 ]

[venomousphantom-deactivated2016]

she’s beauty      she’s grace           she will literally [ shoot ] you in the face

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[ I've been in and out and I have everything I owe drafted. I'll try and get to it all after my math homework tomorrow!! 'w' Sorry for any waiting I'm making anyone do. Between school and some video games, I'm spotty and I'm sorry audbsjdbsi bUT IM MAKING IT and the threads I have right now are phenomenal. This fandom is a ton of love thank you all so much!! ]

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[ Gonna head out for the night! I owe one giant reply to @tespoopymoosymanor and a starter for @lcstchild and that should be it. Feel free to hmu for anything -- skype or whatever you’d like! Plotting / a starter / crack, w/e works ovo/) Night guys! ]

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@thebattlemother -- 

          She wasn’t aware -- Boss had never spoken of the woman. How could he have? Her Boss wasn’t the same Snake that The Boss knew. He wasn’t Big Boss. Well, perhaps he was. In an essence. Quiet had known her own Snake as such. Venom Snake had lived in such a way; but things weren’t adding up.

          Knife withdrawn from its sheath on her belt, the sniper was ready to engage whoever this was, should The Boss become a threat.

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@soldiersided --

          Eyes lit up ever so slightly at the sight of him. It was him, right..? She hadn’t seen him since she saved him. Her Big Boss -- the one saved from his venomous namesake -- he looked just like him. It posed a glimmer of hope and a small knot in her stomach as hazel orbs fell on his visage. From his gaze following down to his body, he hadn’t changed a bit other than his outfit. 

          Except for one thing she noticed. Even when Venom Snake wore gloves, it was always a single glove versus the pair. The left hand of the man was covered, and perhaps hinting at something that frightened her. This wasn’t right.

          There was skin beneath the cloth. 

          Stiffening slightly in a concoction of rage and confusion mingling with the prior excitement had her gritting her teeth at Big Boss. She never got to hear of the Man Who Stole the World before her absence and things weren’t clicking.

          Whoever this was, they were toying with her and she soon wouldn’t have any of it.

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Yo, Quiet, take down these fools.

“Yes sir.” And proceeds to beat ass. It’s fine, 6 v 1 her. She’ll take you.

Just as long as you don’t throw flammables at her.

That’s her only weakness.

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@opiev --

          Dissipated & dematerialized to a point of invisibility & intangibility, she was attempting to shift from perch to perch when she was stopped -- re-materializing before the woman that was in her way. Something was off, She shouldn’t have been here, right? No one was supposed to be within a square mile in any direction. At least, that was what had been reported.

          Brow furrowing into a silent, confused scowl, her breath faded from audibility as she awaited some sort of answer for this. There had to be one, right..?

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[ Official STARTER CALL !! Mutuals may like for a starter !! ]

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@mysteriousignals --

          Unsure what to think, Quiet kept to herself. Unable to speak regardless, her eyes noticed Ripley’s very briefly before detaching her gaze from the other’s in moments of thought. Who was she? Why was she here? Something wasn’t quite making sense, but Quiet made sure to note everything about her that she could. The more she knew, the better.

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patroxus:

Eyes do catch onto the dustdevils as the other flees out of the chopper. Just where exactly had she gone. Body hovers over to the open door taking in the view while looking out for the sniper. The shinigami is still in a bit of shock after witnessing the technique; no sound to accompany it , just gone in seconds.

Minutes later an arm tightly wraps around tender skin with a tight , almost bone-crushing grip as another held a knife to Ichigo’s neck. Although blade is in hand , it is of no use to try and take a swing as the teen struggles to regain his breath. Moments pass to what felt like hours of just seeing black.

Irises flutter open slowly as surroundings are a blur. Just what is this place and why was he here without having a say in the matter?

❝ What.. the hell? ❞ 

          This is what the boss would have wanted. Perhaps not her call, but with someone so powerful that she could possibly bring to his knees -- surely Snake could keep him in check back at motherbase. She wasn’t in possession of any Fulton Extraction pieces, so it was better to take him via copter.

          It was a risk to do so. but Pequod wasn’t up for debating it with an armed sniper who couldn’t speak. She’d been in the helicopter plenty of times before, and trusted her. Even without the Boss there. She’d keep a watchful eye on him until they landed. Just as she was pulling him from the copter, he began to wake.

          Setting him on the ground, she was prepared to keep a knife to his throat once again. There were a few watchful Diamond Dogs on the ready as well. He was still a teenager and wouldn’t be killed, but perhaps reigned in if Boss and Ocelot saw it fit to do so.

          Wordless, she watched; awaiting his reaction once again. Should he retaliate, she and the other Diamond Dogs were prepared.

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xofcommander:

The sneer is noted, he’s decided that he likes this one.

“Good to hear.”

He places the wide-brimmed black hat over his head, gloved fingers tracing it’s brim before falling back to his side. Turning on his heel, the commander signals that she follow as he made his way to the lift that would take them to the waiting helicopter.

“Have you ever been to Cuba? The weather’s usually quite nice, but I’ve yet  to see that for myself… We’ll be visiting a Blacksite, one frequently made use of by XOF. Discretion is both advised and enforced- though I doubt that I really need to relay such to you. You’re to work security, and if need be, assist in interrogation- drudgery, I know, but one can never expect when something might go awry, hmm?”

          Silent as her name would soon be -- Quiet was listening in on her orders with a soldier’s focus. She had to pay attention. Make sure she got ever last detail possible. The question about whether or not she’d been to Cuba would go unanswered as he soon rambled about the mission at hand. He was to test her skills and she’d soon deliver.

          “Security and interrogation are fine, sir. I agree -- it’s best to keep an eye on things than let everything go to chaos.” 

          Yes, it was the XOF soldier’s wetwork, but she’d enjoy the slow times as best as possible. The instant she was back out on the field, she knew she might miss it being so slow. Best to take it as less of a chore than most would view it.

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[ Online!! I’ll be doing the couple replies I owe and maybe see about a few starters on that starter call /w\ ]

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[ I need to do more starters later today so I have more threads to work with, but I'll certainly be online later today to do a reply or two ; v;/) Sorry for being inactive for a day or two. I needed a break from roleplaying. ]

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[ Before I head out, I just want to let people know my VERSES and HEADCANONS pages are finally up! Headcanons are only one for now, but I’ll type up ore as I think of them. And there are only two timeline verses for Quiet rn too, but I’ll be working on a modern / not-sniper verse for her too to keep her with the times. :o AU of course! Thanks and I’ll be on later!! ]

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venomousphantom:

Snake hit the ground, and pulled out his iDroid. It was a final review of his mission plan, and a review of the AO and what it had to offer. Snake clicked the enter button and the breifing list slowly spelled everything out. 

Infiltration Mission: Location; Enemy FOB

Find the commander’s meeting point

Gain any information you can

Neutralize the enemy combatants

Neutralize the commander

The point of interest was just three hundred meters out from his and quiets position. He’d keep her on standby until the situation called for it. The day had an overcast, and it had been unusually dry out lately. Limited sun, and no available water didn’t bode well for her, and putting her in a bad situation was the last thing he wanted. So he Highlighted a location to send to his sniper (an Elevated cliff face), and snake took off in a run to get the job started. Upon visual, the process began rather easily. Unlock the side gate door, slip inside, move past the guard shacks, and into the command center. 

But … something was completely wrong, almost off entirely. On his approach to the center, Snake stopped and rested against a concrete blocker for a moment. No one was here, not a soul. He even listened for a soul to make a peep, and he got nothing. The lights were still on, jeeps were still here, but no people to occupy them.

“Quiet …” He spoke out. “You see anything? I have no visual on anyone here… at all.”

          His directions were taken as immediately as he was to give them out -- using the parasite’s power to sprint at an inhuman speed. Taking leaps and bounds when necessary to find her way to the perch, Quiet was already peering through her Wicked Butterfly’s scope. Finger on the trigger if absolutely necessary.

          The weather was duly noted once she had settled. She had to be on the lookout for sunspots -- even with it being a desert, she’d need almost constant exposure to the sun due to the parasite within her using it for the power it gave. If it kept up, her powers would be depleted heavily and she wouldn’t be able to cover him as well as on a sunny day. She’d have to get significantly closer or breathe for her shots. 

          On her comm, his voice rang against previously silent eardrums. She was silent, unsure herself. No hum as a signal of others. Scouting with her red dot sight along the area. Nothing.. Not quite. Her sights continued to scan the area. Silence spoke louder than the words she could have said as she spotted the simple movement of something behind a box. It ducked out of her view before she could realize what it was, but just as it was spotted, she’d give the signal.

                “Hmmm.”

          A simple hum to reveal movement of some sort. Her signal reached out to the point to let Snake know as to where it came from, but she did not shoot. She’d only pull the trigger on his order or if he was in danger. 

[meladoodle]

ladies laaaaadies, theres plenty of me to go around *detaches arm* thats for you Brenda