Box time, doods.

[harg_blargh]

Snake sat inside his box, eyeing the gun strapped to his leg. He couldn't seem to get it out for the life of him, and in attempting, resulted in shaking the box, making it obvious that he was in there.

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[femmefatalsamus]

[ooc;; Ditching the speak in brackets thing, going to now do what you do.]

Samus had been wondering about for a while now, she had checked on her ship and repaired any damage to her suit from the vent incident. She was now walking when she spotted the box... and it moved. Behind the visor her eyes narrowed. She crept over to the box and got onto one knee, lifting it slowly. She almost laughed when she saw those familiar shoes, camouflaged naturally. "Snake, is that you?" her robot tainted voice questioned.

[harg_blargh]

(( Hoorah for being influential! Also how do you do that slash thing. ))

Snake quickly pulled the box back down, and peeked through th eeye slot to see Samus kneeling down. He lifts the box over his head and throws it back, looking up at her. He was still in his cramped poistion from the box. "Oh, hey Samus." he says, "How'd you see past my disguise?"

[femmefatalsamus]

[ooc;; < strike > like that but without the spaces... Oh and don't forget to finish with < /strike >.]

Samus laughed (needless to say that is sounded odd with the robotic filter), leaning back on her legs. "If you're going to hide in a box, either get a bigger box or don't move." she teased. She pushed a few buttons on her gun, getting ready for her suit to come off.

[harg_blargh]

Snake frowns. "I was moving? Damn it, I was trying to get this gun out of it's holster." He says, poiting to it. "I can't seem to use it."

[crazypixy]

DAMN IT.

HOW THE HELL YOU GET A BOX AND I DON'T?

[harg_blargh]

Snake peeks through the eye hole sof the box to look at the girl. "I dunno. Don't you have human size boxes where your from?"

[sausagesurprise]

Mr. Game & Watch was having a little too much fun deciding between which place he'd like to light on fire with his newly-acquired lit cigarette when he stumbled across this rumbling box. Who gave him that cigarette? Why, it was Snake of course, a few days before, to which Game & Watch responded by running away. This is how I escape feeling guilty about dropped threads.

Well whaddya know. This is exactly what I was lookin' for.

With a chuckle, he pressed the lit cigarette against the cardboard box, and with only the power that a Mr. Game & Watch-possessed cigarette can have, the box starts to get warm.

[harg_blargh]

Snake looks around his box for a moment, noticing the sudden warmth. "What the hell..." he mururs as the box lights on fire. A ! appears over his head as he throws the flaming box back on the hard tile floor. He turns to see Game and & Watch, with a lit cigarrette in hand.

[sausagesurprise]

You look like you need a smoke.

He offers him the cigarette, but then after a moment he realizes...wait, isn't this the guy who offered him the cigarette in the first place?

Oh, it's you! Small world, eh buddy?

He ponders for a sec. Can't remember, did I introduce myself? I don't think I've introduced myself to anyone in this lousy place. Well, whatever, name's Mr. Game & Watch.

[harg_blargh]

Snake sighs. [I've got more, I guess.] He thinks, the looks down at Game & Watch. "Snake." he says. "Couldn't you have knocked first?"

oh hey! It's been a forever!

[koopa_the_7th]

The box was shaking. It was Snake's box alright, but what was he doing? Larry walked up to the box and impatiently flipped it off of Snake.

"You are the worst hider ever, you know that?"

OHAI MANG

[harg_blargh]

"Son of a-" Snake says, looking up at Larry. "Oh, Turtle. How'd you know that was me?" He gets up, sitting in a nearby chair.

[koopa_the_7th]

Larry just shrugged.

"Your boxes always look like that."

[harg_blargh]

"They were on sale that way." Snake says, frowning. "So what've you been up to, Turtle?"