http://otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-09-06 07:43 pm

A scientist's best friends [open]

Otacon had a problem. Well, a problem slightly more pressing than the sentient ship, aliens, multiverse, and--

...actually, it was a relatively small problem.

The engineer was going to need two things if he was staying here for an extended period of time: the more important of the two was his labcoat and by extension the assorted junk in the pockets of said labcoat. (The other was a bottle of brown hair dye, but that could wait).

He remembered confiscating a pack of cigarettes from the Snake in his timeline, and now the one he met here was looking for some. Of course, Otacon wouldn't give them up without a fight. Not to mention he could use the several different screwdrivers in the pockets of his coat as well.

And that brought him to the problem at hand...he was quite lost. Otacon hadn't yet realized, however, that due to either a streak of dumb luck or some twisted form of instinct he was exactly where he needed to be.

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Heh, while that's true. It can't hurt to find a spot for you to hole up before the shit hits the fan," you just got here Otacon, no way is Snake gonna let you get dead.

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not sure. Pretty big. At least four levels," he shruged and glanced out into the hallway, "Some people call it a 'City Ship.'"

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Beats me," Snake answered just... because he can.

"Might want to hide out in the sensoriums, they seem like the safest place so far." He paused a moment, then cleared his throat, "You can program it to look like whatever you want."

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Snake got this almost startled look, the sound of his defenses behind dropped all at once, "Didn't say you couldn't. Just... In case you wanted a safer place to go. I'd rather not see hurt after just arriving."

Defenses go back up and Snake frowned. He said he was from the tanker mission, but he didn't let on exactly when. He went from drowning to naked on an alien ship, "You.. pulled me out of the Hudson, didn't you?"

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-12 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Snake just looked thoughtful for a time, he nodded in reply, "I would have."

Then a smirk crossed his face. He reached out to put a hand on his shoulder, "Just don't going drowning so I have to, okay?"

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-13 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Snake visibly relaxed, "Good. I need you to help figure out how to get us out of here."

He chooses to ignore the fact they are destined for different timelines if they ever were able to leave here. Otacon seems the same to him.

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-13 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Snake got an odd look on his face, probably do to the use of his real name, "Didn't mean you were gonna do it on your own. There are other smart guys here... I figured, between all of you..." he waved a hand vaguely after that.

Sorry, Otacon. Snake is still pretty much convinced you can do anything.

[identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com 2009-09-14 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Snake gave him a look, "Otacon."

He crossed his arms before speaking further, "It's a little early for a defeatist attitude."