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[fourteenth bullet] action for Goldenrod
Dec. 26th, 2010 04:08 pm((ooc: First off, this post is backdated to the morning of Christmas Day, because Liquid is a Christmas miracle. It also takes place after this, which will eventually be finished, I promise because what are timelines seriously . Just fyi, Liquid fought Big Boss and ended up falling off of the top of Sprout Tower, busting himself up a bit in the process. Fun tiems.))
Christmas morning dawned bright and clear; the weather was fair and mild, without a cloud in the sky. The snow lay in a thick, heavy blanket of white over the ground, only adding to the Winter Wonderland atmosphere. No one could have asked for a more picturesque Christmas morning-- it looked like something out of a holiday card.
Except, of course, for the Gyarados making its way toward the Goldenrod city limits, carrying on his back two rather weary and worse-for-the-wear passengers. Otacon was under the weather from having pursued Liquid through a blizzard while he went after his father, and Liquid was almost entirely black and blue from the actual fighting that occurred and his hundred-foot plunge from the top of Sprout Tower. While he was a man who could-- and had-- endured many things, that high of a fall would cause even him a few problems. One such problem being his broken arm, which was currently splinted, bound up, and was resting in a makeshift sling he'd made of bandages.
( And who could tell the dogs from the men? )
Christmas morning dawned bright and clear; the weather was fair and mild, without a cloud in the sky. The snow lay in a thick, heavy blanket of white over the ground, only adding to the Winter Wonderland atmosphere. No one could have asked for a more picturesque Christmas morning-- it looked like something out of a holiday card.
Except, of course, for the Gyarados making its way toward the Goldenrod city limits, carrying on his back two rather weary and worse-for-the-wear passengers. Otacon was under the weather from having pursued Liquid through a blizzard while he went after his father, and Liquid was almost entirely black and blue from the actual fighting that occurred and his hundred-foot plunge from the top of Sprout Tower. While he was a man who could-- and had-- endured many things, that high of a fall would cause even him a few problems. One such problem being his broken arm, which was currently splinted, bound up, and was resting in a makeshift sling he'd made of bandages.
( And who could tell the dogs from the men? )
