Mar. 3rd, 2016
Who: Miles & company
When: March...ish. all of March. there u go
Where: assorted locations, mostly on the Moira
What: Miles's no good very bad brains month
Warnings: general mental illness, trauma/PTSD, discussion of sexual assault
( WHATEVER YOU WANT GOES HERE )
When: March...ish. all of March. there u go
Where: assorted locations, mostly on the Moira
What: Miles's no good very bad brains month
Warnings: general mental illness, trauma/PTSD, discussion of sexual assault
( WHATEVER YOU WANT GOES HERE )
Who: Venom and Solid Snake
When: March 3rd onwards
Where: The Cargo Bay
What: Venom finds himself wandering around in the Cargo Bay just searching.
Warnings: Snakes and family issues.
Venom found himself exploring more of the ship as he was now wandering around the Cargo Bay. It was a large expanse, perfect for storing all of the Moira's supplies and other such equipment. How big was this ship anyway? He went to pull out his phantom cigar but then remembered it had been taken by the Ingress. Damn. No smokes. They had even taken his beloved cardboard box. His precious box.
Snake walked down to the main area where lots of boxes and crates seemed to be stored. Perhaps, food? Supplies? Who knew. All he knew what that he desperately wanted a replacement for his missing box. It was just a cardboard box but so what? He never went into any mission without it. Even Kaz, his best friend, didn't understand Snake's love affair with the cardboard box. It was a Snake thing.
"Huh. Loads of boxes but none of them even look like what I want."
When: March 3rd onwards
Where: The Cargo Bay
What: Venom finds himself wandering around in the Cargo Bay just searching.
Warnings: Snakes and family issues.
Venom found himself exploring more of the ship as he was now wandering around the Cargo Bay. It was a large expanse, perfect for storing all of the Moira's supplies and other such equipment. How big was this ship anyway? He went to pull out his phantom cigar but then remembered it had been taken by the Ingress. Damn. No smokes. They had even taken his beloved cardboard box. His precious box.
Snake walked down to the main area where lots of boxes and crates seemed to be stored. Perhaps, food? Supplies? Who knew. All he knew what that he desperately wanted a replacement for his missing box. It was just a cardboard box but so what? He never went into any mission without it. Even Kaz, his best friend, didn't understand Snake's love affair with the cardboard box. It was a Snake thing.
"Huh. Loads of boxes but none of them even look like what I want."