Innocent Sinner [Open]

[hexus]

Hundreds and hundreds of dead soldiers lay on the road their bodies twisted and modulated their bodies painting the road red. If these soldiers thought that zombies were hard to deal with then they haven't seen nothing yet....well until now. Their still soldiers alive shooting at black fog that was moving closer to them at a alarming rate but the kept moving backward as the black fog continued moving at them. There were thousands of bullet shells on the ground and more bullet shells were coming down to the ground joining the other ones.

" KEEP FIRING MEN DON'T STOP UNTIL IT'S DEAD!....whatever that thing is.." One soldier shouted at the others. The soldiers continued to fire at the fog and suddenly the black fog got faster and swallowed two soldier in it. Suddenly the black fog stopped moving and so did the soldiers and their firing stopped as well as they just stud there staring at the black fog. Everything was silent for a while until the screaming of the two soldiers inside the black fog could be heard echoing through out the city. Every soldier covering their ears as the screaming went on and on until finally the screams stopped. The soldiers slowly uncovering their ears as it did.

Then the black fog quickly vanished heavy wind blow everywhere lifting the dust and dirt off the ground and danced in the wind and falling back down to the ground when the wind was gone. Appearing out of the wind was a little girl wearing a black old style dress. Her pure white hair covered her left eye. She stud there showing no emotion on her face. The soldiers looked at the girl with a what the hell expression on their face.

Then the girl slowly started to smile at them. "How do you do?" The girl said then curtsying. "Is..is this real" One soldier said to himself before noticing the dead bodies of the two soldiers laying on both sides of the girl. His eyes widened at the horrifying site. As this happened the smile on the girls face became twisted and looked like a smile that no normal person can do. The girls eyes turned pitch black and she stared at the men almost like looking into their vary souls. " I hope you enjoyed your lives. Cause if you did im sure you will enjoy your.... afterlives." She said with a sweet voice then a demonic one at the end. The soldiers screamed and quickly fired at her. The girl quickly dodged the bullets and flow in the air moving at extreme speed. The girl was like a black blur to the soldiers and every time the black blur came close to a soldier their head would be cut off and their blood spraying out of them like a fountain. The soldier's couldn't keep up with the girls speed. They would try to follow her movements and then shot but they would just hit one of their own instead.

The girl continued to slaughter the men one by one while humming a song until their were 5 men left. The girl then stopped attacking and stud there for a moment then two giant demon like hands formed from the back of the girl and swung down at the remaining soldiers. The men fired at the arms while screaming at the top of their lungs and then everything went silent when the hands squished the men into the ground. The demon like arms then retreated back to the girl and into her back again then the girl stud there and started to laugh. First it was normal then it sounded insanely. " That was so much fun but....now im board again awwwwww." The girl said looking down at the dead bodies. After a while she started to walk to another area hoping to find someone out on the street. There were some zombies on the street but they never attacked the girl in fact it looked like they were trying to avoid her as she walked through the street looking at houses, cars, and stores her arms behind her back humming a little song.

[Liquid Snake]

It was a world of monsters and demons, of gods and angels, of superheroes and supervillains. As such, there was rarely a dull moment on the news. There was always some superhero getting featured, or some new report involving a villain's latest wrong doing. As such, when a supervillain tries to take over the world or invents some new deathray, it always makes the news. It was a world of programming interruptions and special news bulletins. News bulletins that would warn of Magneto's latest act of terrorism, or Juggernaut's most recent rampage.

Or of an unknown that was killing police in the streets of San Francisco.

Whoever or whatever it was and whatever they wanted, they made the local news. In fact, all regular programming had been interrupted and a special bulletin was issued that alerted people to stay out of the area. News choppers were in the area, broadcasting live feeds of police getting slaughtered. Of course, it only made the local news. Maybe in a day or two, it would get featured in the national news, but it was enough to warrant the appearance of someone whose importance could be measured on an international scale.

One Liquid Snake stood at the edge of the scene, his arms crossed over his chest. Now, unlike before, he did nothing to hide his persona. His long blonde hair waved and flowed freely, unbound by any ponytail. His eyes were in full view, not masked by dark shades. Combat boots, a black trench coat with matching gloves, and probably a BDU of some sort underneath, were a far cry from the business suits he'd been wearing.

Despite being in his full FOXHOUND persona, he wasn't holding a weapon. Indeed, he seemed happy to let the scene play out, watching the entity as it slaughtered the men, studying it. It was always best not to confront something until you knew more about it. Surely his companion, Blood Hound, felt the same way.

[mitsuko]

Commotion after commotion, that's what it seemed to be and this time it was something a little out of the zombie category. Those monstrosities were sickening to the sadomasochist with a firm belief that pain was a beautiful thing capable of saving one from ignorance. The world did need a wake up call, she wouldn't doubt that by far, however unleashing zombies across the globe wasn't the right method. It's impossible to learn if you're dead...and even if someone were fortunate or even unlucky enough to become a stray spirit without a body to call their own the lessons would go to waste. This so called demon child who quickly hit the news was one of those ignorant fools who lacked much comprehension of life and had a narrow view point, or so it seemed from her observations thus far. Those black tendrils with undertones of silver tinted...stained by blood gently whipped in the wind as she stood there next to her comrade in a matching trench coat. How long they were going to observe, she wasn't certain but she never felt good about rushing into something without a damn good observation to make sure the wrong move wasn't made or worse, that her choice and course of action was going to be suited to the situation.

So far, it looked like meaningless murder without so much as a hint of genuine reason, like hunting for sport. The sort of sport where the animal wasn't so much as kept for a trophy at the very least. In fact, the situation reminded her quite a bit of those who poached sharks for their fins then tossed them into the ocean for a death unsuited to a predator so high upon the food chain. Individuals who lacked a reason for such slaughter just didn't bode well with her. Yet by her standards it wasn't enough to launch an attack with their success secured let alone how wise it would be. Trying to calculate some sort of strategy let alone whether or not they should actually intervene was something rumbling around in her brain like a stray tire that escaped the irony grips of a car after a godawful accident. With her hands concealed within her own trench coats pockets with a calm, stoic look upon her face as though she wasn't bothered at all by any of this in the slightest.

Silently taking a step forward to get a little closer to the one she tagged along with for this `see what all the commotion's about` trip. Not really being a woman of many words, she glanced over to her blonde partner while brushing the pad of her thumb against a jagged razor blade within her pocket to give herself a sense of clarity. Pain...it really did help clear her senses quite a bit and help her think much more. Quickly giving herself a review of the obvious was that the girl they were observing happened to have supernatural power of some sort so a normal approach wouldn't be wise if they decided to try and actually do anything. In fact, thus far it was like a HUGE `APPROACH WITH CAUTION`, even for her regardless of the abilities she held. "Liquid...what are your orders?" After those hushed words were transmitted via codec in a calm fashion, those ebony hued optics centered by silver rimmed pupils shifted slightly toward the child drifting about, humming a little melody carried by the breeze also haunted by screams.

Oddly enough to her...this was all just an orchestra commonly misunderstood as sheer horror...this in its own way was relaxing rather than unnerving. Soothing like a lullaby...the assurance of knowing at least they felt the full extent of life before death. Within the depths of her twisted mind, she couldn't help but pity those who died quickly...it was a shame, really...and almost sloppy too. A pattern was without a doubt absent...or at least that's what she was piecing together from what happened earlier...dwelling on it just a bit.

[hexus]

The little girl was finally far away from the area were she left the soldier's bodies at and wandered and wandered until she found herself in a neighborhood with lots of abandoned houses and hid behind a car parked on the side walk when she saw two guy's trying to rape a woman. The woman was tied to a telephone pole and had a hand rag in her mouth so she could not scream. She struggled while the guy's laughed. "Whats wrong baby don't you want to feel good before you die?" The guy dressed in all black clothes said. "Yeah come on it's the end of the freaking world, lets all have fun before we die." The other guy wearing blue and white clothes said. The little girl became angry at what she was seeing and decided to do something about it.

"So they want to have fun huh? Well i'll give them fun."She quickly morphed into her teenage gothic lolita form. "OK now...wait hold on." She looked down at her breasts and saw they were kinda small so she morphed them into D cup's and smiled. "OK now im good to go." She got out from her hiding spot and stud in the road. "LEAVE HER ALONE!" She shouted at the guy's. The guy's quickly turned their attention to the girl and smiled and whistled at her. "Hey now what do we have here? A cosplayer?" The guy in all black clothes said. The girl ignored his comment and speak "Hold on fellas i want to make a deal with you. If you let the woman go i'll take her place and you don't have to tie me up i'll do whatever naughty dirty thing you want me to do. So what's it gonna be?. A woman that's gonna struggle or one that's not?" The girl said pushing up her breast's more. The guy in all black thought about for a moment then turned to the other guy giving the ok to let the woman go witch the guy did. He untied the woman and took the rag out her mouth and watched the woman run away.

Then the guy's walked to the girl and grinned. "Alright sweet cheek's let's get down and dirty, get on your knees." The guy in all black said while the other guy laughed. The girl quickly grabbed the guy in all black by the neck, the entire arm she grabbed him with quickly morphing into a demon arm. "NO!....YOU GET ON YOUR KNEES!" The girl shouted in a demon voice then started to chock him into he fell to his knees. "Good boy. NOW DIE FOR ME!!!" She then ripped his head off and through it to the side. Then she set her sites to the other guy who was pissing in his paints.....yes he really was."I really hate the way you laugh." The girl said then held her right hand out to the side and morphed it into a blade that starts out straight then curve's at the top. Then swung it side way's and sliced him. For a moment he just stud there coughing up blood and his vision fading to black. then finally fell apart While the girl laughed maniacally.

Meanwhile back at the area were the girl left the bodies of soldier's. Ten army jeeps drove down the street and stopped next to the side walk. A soldier got out from one of the jeeps and ran ahead looking through the bodies and picked up a bloody dog tag and ran to the first jeep. "Sir i found Seth's dog tag." The soldier said to the man sitting in the driver's seat of the jeep. The man was wearing black sunglasses and was bold and had a scar on his left cheek. This man was general Mathew and his men were here to wipe out the rest of the remaining zombie's in the city. So far he and his men were doing a good job of doing it. Mathew sent soldier's in every area of the city and when they were done killing every last zombie in that area. They were to report it witch they did except Seth and the men he was leading and now they see why. "I see....Seth was a good man and we and his country will remember him. Let's see if we can find any zombie's in the area ahead." general Mathew said to the soldier before he ran back into the jeep he was in before. Right when Mathew and his men were about to head out of the area Mathew spotted Liquid Snake and Blood Hound. "Huh?" Mathew then get out the jeep and pulled out a gun and held it at his side while walking to them. "Hey what are you people doing here can't you see it's dangerous to be outside please get to your home's now. Mathew said when he stopped walking to them when he was in a good enough distance to aim and shoot them if they tried to attack him his men watching him approach the two ready to take action if anything were to happen

[Liquid Snake]

Such a wondrous and unique experience, looking at the world through a trained soldier's eyes. Things like racial prejudices and sexism did not exist. There was only ally and enemy. Friend and foe. And rank, medals, badges and awards, which were proudly displayed on most uniforms if one were knowledgeable enough to look.

Liquid Snake and his ilk were used to wearing uniforms that displayed neither rank insignia nor medals. Indeed, his current attire didn't display any of that. His trenchcoat buttoned all the way up as it was, even his dog tags were hidden. There was no way for anyone to know he was a soldier, with the exception of the way he held himself. And of course, that infamous thousand yard stare.

Regardless if the General or any of his men picked up on that or not, there was plenty they were wearing to give away their ranks, names and jobs. Their BDUs did not display any medals or awards, but they did have nametags which displayed their last names and badges that told what job they did in their particular branch, whether they worked in intelligence, journalism, drove tanks or were simple infantryman. On the opposite side of their chest, there would be tapes that told what branch they were in, whether it be Army, Marines Corps, Navy, Coast Guard or Air Force. And then there would be their rank, either on their collar or in the center of their chest, with an extra insignia on the front of their BDU caps or helmets, whichever they were wearing.

Given all these markers for identification, Liquid Snake knew the man approaching him was a General and that his name was Mathew. Liquid had clearly heard the recommendation to leave the area and could tell by the drawn weapon that maybe the good General suspected they were more than just mere civilians. His only response was to uncross his arms from his chest and point in the direction the little demon girl had went.

"She went that way, General. Aren't you going to go after her?"

[hexus]

Mathew looked at the man with a weird look on his face. "She went that way? Sir what in the hell are you talking about? Listen, i have no time to be playing game's so i'll say it again. Please the both of you return to your home's at once i don't want no one else getting killed. You may come out your home's when me and my men are done getting rid of the rest of these dead head's roaming around the city. It wont be long unless i have distraction's and right now your a distraction and im sorry if i sound rude sir. Mathew said to the man.

Mean while Mathew's men were waiting in their jeep's when one soldier spotting a little girl in the distance. It was Hexus who was now in his little girl form again had decided to come back witch was vary unfortunate for the soldier's. Hexus stud there staring at all the jeep's not making a sound or movement it was kinda freaky to the soldier who spotted her."What in the world. What's a little girl doing here." The soldier said to himself and quickly got out the jeep and ran to her. The other soldier's watched also thinking it was weird for a little girl to be out here by herself. When the soldier finally reached the girl he looked down at her and smiled while still out of breath. "Hey..hey there little one whats your name?" The soldier said talking sweetly to her. The girl slowly looked up at the man with no emotion on her face. "Im Malice. Malice Manifesto. Malice said simply. The soldier thought that was a vary weird name. "Oh Malice....i see....well that's a really ummm unique name you got there." The soldier said trying hard not to be rude. "Yes i know, my parent's were really weird people but anyway whats your name?" Malice said. "Oh. My name is Jake Thornton but hey it's vary nice meeting you but you really need to head home. It's vary dangerous outside." Malice smiled when she heard this. "I know it is. Someone might get killed......mainly you guy's. Malice said with a sweet voice and a smile that turned twisted. Malice quickly morphed into a adult female demon with pitch black and long finger nails and glowing flaming orange eye's as well as sharp revealing teeth (think carnage and venom teeth.) with fiery hair."LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOR!" She shouted and sliced Jake in half.

The soldier's were shocked and quickly got out their jeeps. Some ran away while others fired at Malice. Malice grew bat wing's and flew in the air to escape the barrage of bullets being fired at her and started to kill the soldier's one by one each time she would swoop down and slash at a soldier cutting his head off or cutting them in half. Mathew heard the scream's of his men and turned around to see his men being killed. "WHAT THE HELL!" He shouted and ran back to his men shooting at malice all the while. She dove down at General Mathew and sliced his hand that was holding the gun off. Mathew Screamed in pain and fell to his knees watching the blood flow out of it.

Malice then came back for then soldier's shooting a powerful dark and purple energy blast from her mouth killing every last soldier and blowing up every single jeep. She flew back to the ground the bat wing's retreating back into her back as she walked to General Mathew who was now done screaming and looking at malice coming toward him with anger in his eye's. Malice stud in front of him now back in her little girl form "Any last word's my dear sweet General?" She said simply with no emotion on her face. "Yeah......go fuck yo- His words were cut short when Malice morphed her finger into a sharp nail and pierced it through his head. His vision started to blur and his eye's starting to roll back but he slowly raised his other hand in front of him and stuck his middle finger out at her and then finally dropping his hand down and died. Malice morphed her nail back to normal and stepped over Mathew's lifeless body and walked to Liquid Snake and Blood Hound. "How do you do? My name is Malice." Malice said while doing a curtsy

[Liquid Snake]

There was a time when if someone did complex math, they ran the risk of being branded a witch and executed in the worst ways. And if someone from that time period could be shown the future, and the wonders of the digital age, then they would no doubt label many things they saw as magic. From cars and planes, to guns and electricity. And the codec, or nanocommunication, as it was sometimes called. What a magical science that was, which allowed two people to communicate nonverbally, without text or body language. Almost telepathic. Liquid would soon rely on such a wonderful device. Very soon, actually, but first he contended with this General Mathew fellow.

It puzzled Liquid, how the good General behaved more like a police officer rather than a soldier. Maybe he was mad with power and thought that nothing lay outside his authority, such as maintaining civilian populaces. But then again, most areas were still under a state of martial law, something Liquid knew all too well. The General knew it too, no doubt, but he probably didn't know who Snake was. Unless he'd seen Liquid's face and file before. But he was supposed to be dead, was supposed to have fallen in combat to his brother way back during the Shadow Moses Incident.

Maybe General Mathew would've made the connection, had he lived long enough. But while he was insisting they leave the area, Liquid's gaze was focused elsewhere. Off in the distance, the little girl, or rather what took the form of a little girl, had returned. Snake predicted the chaos would ensue again shortly afterward. His prediction was correct, as the little girl dispatched the lone soldier that went to check up on her. She then proceeded to lay waste to the others. Liquid, arms still crossed over his chest, calm and calculating as ever, watched observantly while contacting Blood Hound secretly via codec.

"What do you make of it, Hound? Another bioweapon produced from the T-virus? Not a mindless monster like the others though."

It was while briefly conversing with Hound that the creature that was wreaking havoc killed General Mathew, then approached them. It even introduced itself and asked how they were doing, to which Liquid replied with, "I'm just fine, thank you for asking. And how might you be?" His tone was dripping with....calmness. It was a friendly tone, but a sinister type of friendly. And his face, on it lurked a look of morbid curiosity. Despite the horror of the events that had just transpired, Liquid acted as though nothing was out of the ordinary, that he was just greeting any other friendly stranger while taking a stroll on a nice day.

Except it was anything but that.

[mitsuko]

The silence of the codec was one that lead her to assume he had no orders for her at this time and simply stood there further observing the situation doing absolutely nothing. Normally, she would interfere to actually inquire as to why she was going on a killing rampage such as the one that unfolded since merely speculating upon such a scenario was to remain in ignorance...a thing she was not fond of. It was a little irritating, however she was no longer on her own and part of an organized group and had to be professional rather than following her heart's request. Continuing to discretely twist her thumb against the razor blade for a constant surge of pain to keep herself at bay and at a sense of ease, it seemed as though this girl was a non discriminatory killer...or that something had to have set her off in some way. What was her story...? The sadomasochist standing there with her hands in the pockets of her trench coats wished to inquire but...alas, the situation didn't seem to allow her.

Especially because there was no real confrontation and with the way Liquid's end of the codec was quite as can be, they would probably head back to headquarters then get back to work on whatever it is they had to work on next. Not that it was a bad thing to further the plans the FOXHOUND unit had to carry through, just it may end up remaining a mystery as to why a young girl who...could...alter her form...?! This certainly didn't seem like anything she had seen before...slightly narrowing her eyes with that static, calm...stoic composure gracing her features...there was more to her than what met the eye. Certainly she couldn't possibly be something born of the T-Virus...at least according to her observations. Possibly a metahuman or even a creature from another world or realm all together? All these speculations made her wish for confirmation that much stronger...however she just stood there offering no further communication at this time. Then the both of them were approached by the General who arrived with his men.

Certainly this only meant they were going to leave and let them handle it...however she felt they were most incompetent for handling something like that girl and just attacking would possibly mean certain death for him and his troop. When he spoke up to them, she truly hadn't a word to say considering Liquid already said that needed to be said at this time. Glancing over all the men doing their jobs...she couldn't help but feel like they were in nothing more than a slaughter house and it was inevitable. It felt odd not to step in but without orders, such a thing could be taken as insubordination. The General's response to Liquid seemed...well...odd to her but how could she or her comrade blame the man for his reaction? All of this was such a large, psychological toll on everyone. Of course, when the girl came over to them, it seemed as though the slaughter was only getting closer and closer.

Being polite and morbid all at the same time...something seemed a little off...as though there was more to her than just kill, maim, destroy. The tone this white haired lolita used was something she took as sweet...yet twisted. At least all of them suffered a great deal receiving the beautiful gift of pain so in a way, she found it in her peculiar heart to forget the child with demonic tendencies. In the midst of this insanity that she only watched unfold progress with blood and guts all around...it seemed only now her superior decided to contact her via codec which was allowing silent communication between the two...so he wanted to know her opinion on the matter? Even bringing up the T-Virus...such a curious thing...perhaps great minds calculate alike. Through the nanocommunication that allowed them to communicate almost like a radio style version of telepathy, her transmitted tone came through in a manner that was very calm and level headed...

"Hn....if she is a bioweapon resulting from the T-Virus...then I greatly doubt that this Malice child started off as a normal human being in this life. However it is likely that she is uninfected and simply has abilities manifested from other means. Keep in mind that there were creatures out of the average norm most of the population remained ignorant to before the T-Virus spread....thus opening the door to many possibilities we may spend precious time on dwelling about as to what she truly is. If we wish to do more than make educational guesses, we will need to investigate further, Liquid." After that transmission, she took note of the girl approaching them and curtsying soon after killing off the General in a rather unique fashion who wasn't very nice to the child...quite rude, really. Oh well, she gave the girl her full attention and bowed her head as though to silently provide a respectful, and quite hello. When Liquid was done speaking to her, she offered an eerily calm and polite smile...one that probably shouldn't exist in such an environment.

Especially because she just watched people die and it was almost like she was completely unphased as though it was normal as can be. "Malice, you say? It is a pleasure to meet your acquaintance....hn...I believe I am alright, thank you for being kind enough to ask, I genuinely appreciate it." Those words were soothingly calm as though she was completely at peace, even as she continued to speak in the same fashion, "I too am interested in how you are doing on this fine day, Malice...hopefully it is something far from dreadful." Even though she was giving off such a calm state, within she was keeping herself prepared for a defensive strategy to assure living to see the next moment life had to offer. Plus it probably helped that she was secretly mutilating her thumb assuring blood flow and surges of pain to help maintain that smile of hers.

[hexus]

Black smoke continued to cover the sky of the area where the dead soldiers laid. The fire that was made by the cars started to spread through the road fast and the smell of burning flesh soon started to fill the air.

Zombies were soon starting to walk to the area where the dead soldiers were moaning and groaning while heading there. Some were coming out of buildings and others were coming out of the alleyways.

Some even had no legs and crawled toward the area their guts being dragged along the road painting the road with their blood but those zombies were just the slow moving ones.

Soon the road was covered with slow moving zombies and all of a sudden loud screams echoed through the area and fast moving zombies ran into the crowed of zombies knocking some slow moving ones down as they ran to the front of the undead crowed and leaving the slow moving ones in their dust.




"Im glad to hear your both alright and im fine and thanks for caring." Malice said to Liquid Snake and Blood Hound. "Anyway so whats yo-" Malice quickly cut her words short when she looked at Blood Hound. Malice glared and slowly walked to Blood Hound and stopped and stud there silently looking up at Blood Hound.

Malice stayed silent for a while until finally Malice shouted in a cute voice. "WOOOOOOW!....YOUR BREASTS ARE HUGE LADY! HOW DID YOU MAKE THEM SOOOO HUGE!?" Malice said with sparkles in her eyes. "Please, please, please, pleeeeeease, tell me your secret." Malice said getting on her tippy toes then touched and squeezed them a little.

"When i grow up i want soft squishy breasts too" Malice said super amazed by Blood Hounds breasts."I bet your vary popular with guys. I bet you can make guys do whatever you tell them to do." Malice then stopped touching Blood Hounds breasts and pointed at Liquid Snake.

"Hey boobie lady make this guy do something funny. HAHAHA! Oh i know make him act like a dog no no no wait make him do a hand stand or juggle chainsaws OOOOOOOO that would be awesome." Malice said laughing hard and falling on the ground laughing even harder. " OWWWW! my..my sides hurt HAHAHAHAHA! Malice said laughing in pain now.

[Liquid Snake]

They say that great minds think alike. Hound shared Liquid's suspicion. This girl, this Malice, didn't seem to be of the same ilk that the steadily declining walking dead were from. No T-virus here. No, she was far too intelligent. She could speak and probably even reason, where as the monsters that Liquid and Hound had been working behind the scenes to destroy could not.

And she, or it, could do other things besides eat and kill. She came over and greeted them, to which both Hound and he responded. And she....had a sense of humor as well. Whatever she or it was, she suddenly lunged forward. Was Liquid Snake losing his touch? Become slow with old age? Or had this Malice girl merely not triggered the right reflexes to make him react and stop her? Indeed, she hadn't triggered Hound's reflexes either and her lunge was not exactly aggressive. She didn't attack. She....fondled and felt up Liquid Snake's subordinate. And then commented about how she'd like to have big breasts like that when she grew up.

When this Malice girl fell over laughing, Liquid couldn't help but smirk. It wasn't that he thought her brand of humor was funny. There was nothing funny to him about her childish antics. Rather, it was the situation itself and Malice herself. How she could go from killing soldiers to this. Once she fell over laughing, he turned to face her, commenting "Amusing..." before falling silent and observing her further. After all, it wasn't wise to take his attention off of her, considering she may decide to attack at any moment.

[mitsuko]

Ah...the zombies in the distance were groaning for their attention once more...but she hadn't time to free them from their ties to this world just yet. It was only for a moment did she offer a small shred of pity for the fallen soldiers and those who consumed flesh to continue roaming this broken, beautiful world. Though her attention went from the background back to the demonic girl who seemed as polite as ever. Certainly a monster without a heart wouldn't have bothered being as polite as her...thus far the members of FOXHOUND were the only ones who went with the route of being completely polite to the girl in clothing reminding her of the Victorian era. Perhaps all she wanted were people to treat her kindly rather than try to push and demand her? It would have made sense...especially with how it seemed as though Malice was glad they were alright and responded to them accordingly before thanking the duo for caring. In a way...she could relate to being thankful for someone sincerely caring about how she was that day let alone put their own selfishness aside to care about someone they hardly know.

Such an act to display that they may not be plagued by the hindrance known as ignorance. But...just as she was about to say anything more the girl seemed to be looking right in her direction with a glare. Well that was wonderful now wasn't it? Apparently now she was being targeted as a victim or...not? The girl with snowy white tendrils stopped to stare up at her as though...wait was there something on her face? No it couldn't possibly be that simple...it was...so much more odd than that. With a light quirk of her brows at the girl's childish voice, her words were just...peculiar to say the very least. Upon hearing the comment about her breasts, her hand slid a bit and at a peculiar angle where the tip of the blade was now resting diagonally against her palm.

What..the...hell was going on here? ...oh that's right she was wearing something that seemed to show off her bust a little more rather than the usual, baggy attire she'd opt to wear as to make it look like she was just kinda overweight. Trying to maintain that pleasant smile, the corner of her mouth wanted to twitch but she kept her cool to the best of her ability, even with the little girl's eyes sparkling as though her chest contained the best Christmas gift EVER. How DID she get them so huge...? Well that was a mystery but she had contemplated reduction surgery, however that never fell through and it seemed almost silly to use money on something so cosmetic....but apparently this girl WANTED to know what her `secret` was. This Malice girl certainly was odd as could be...BEGGING her for how to have big boobs...was this really happening?! For a change, out of all her training and experiences in life...she was bested by a girl obsessed with boob sizes.

Within her pocket her hand twitched and the angled blade pierced her flesh getting stuck in an odd position while her smile grew into a large nervous smile...which...was very out of the norm for this usually calm, collected woman. It looked like she wanted to laugh or maybe someone was trying to tickle her. Slowly taking a step backward just as the girl finished squeezing away, the corner of the woman's mouth twitched. The pain surging up her arm was most certainly delightful and keeping her sanity somewhat in tact...or at least stopping her from using one of her normal tactics to make distance between herself and the girl. In fact she actually snickered at how she was told how she MUST be popular with the boys for her large pair of bazongas and could make them do whatever she wanted. Such a shallow concept...! But the pain was working like a feather this time around rather than keeping her much more focused and level headed...with the combination of such nonsense.

The humor wasn't something she'd find humor in...the blade seemed to get a little caught upon some fabric and then...that's when it went right through her hand. Actually smirking as though all of this was nothing more than a giant joke...and maybe even appearing to find her humorous...she leaned forward and let out a freakishly calm chuckle while narrowing her eyes ever so slightly. "Now young one, I have not a clue what my secret is but your dress will get sullied if you keep rolling upon the floor like that." Those words seemed sincerely gentle and sweet but calm all the same. Pulling her other hand out of her pocket, the one that wasn't severely injured by the razor blade, she held out her hand as though to offer her assistance up. Well...perhaps Liquid was making better sense of this...the girl was just...really quite random and difficult to predict. Regardless, if Malice took her hand, she'd gently pull her up to her feet...but was also ready for some sort of attack from the laughing girl who dubbed her as the `boobie lady` and gradually readying her mindset to be on the defense.

[hexus]

Malice continued to laugh rolling on the floor all the while but stopped quickly when Blood Hound held her hand out offering to help her up from the ground. Malice held her small hand out and reached for Blood Hounds and grabbed it and got up then putting her hand to her side. "Thank you boobie lady. You know sense your sooooooo kind to me i'll let you on a little secret." Malice said then cleared her throat preparing to tell Liquid Snake and Blood Hound her secret. "Humans are becoming more and more mean to each other and killing each other and pretty much not taking care of this world. So my creator wants to punish them all. You see my creator wants to take everyone to Silent Hill and watch every single person suffer for their sins buuuuuuuut he cant do that so he wants to bring Silent Hill to the people. Silent Hill is getting stronger and stronger with each passing day sense people are becoming more corrupted and my creator will soon fnd a way to make Silent Hill cover the entire world ridding the sinful people from it YAAAAAAAAAAY! wont that be fun? Maybe i will see you guys there OH OH but watch out for Pyramid Head he's really grumpy." Malice said in a sweet cute voice and soon after she said that she felt a sharp pain in the belly and she fell to her knees. "OUUUUUUUUUUCH! Ouchie ouchie ouchie! Malice was in deep pain for a long while rolling on the floor while a hand looked like it was trying to come out her stomach. Malice moved around rapidly on the ground and put her belly in the air looking like she was about to give birth or something. Her screams became demonic ones echoing through the area and her eyes glow orange then finally she stopped moving and laid there with her eyes shut and smoke coming off of her.

Finally after a while she quickly opened her eyes and got up slowly and looked at Liquid Snake and Blood Hound with painful look on her face and sweat going down the side of her face. I was not supposed to tell you guys that." Malice said and turned to Liquid Snake. "Im sorry cool looking man." She said to him then looked at Blood Hound. "And im sorry boobie lady. My sister has to kill you guys now......i really wanted to play with you guys too." Malice said and with that Malice blow up dark smoke going everywhere and when the smoke cleared standing in front of them was a sexy teenage girl with pure white flowing hair wearing a black and red lolita dress and wearing a black choker with a red skull on the center of it on her neck and wearing black eye liner and black lip stick and lastly wearing black and red striped stockings with short black boots.

Agony was this girls name and it was her name for a reason. She was silent at first but then Agony set her sits on Liquid Snake and liked what she saw. "Oooo well now what do we have here a handsome man. Are you ready to have fun with me soldier boy?" She said with a seductive voice and was about to say something else to him until she spotted Blood Hound in the corner of her eyes and turned to her. Oh.....and who are you? My my you have big breasts im jealous. You know maybe i should slice them off and feed them to the undead freaks roaming around in this damn city. Agony said grabbing her chest and pulling out a black scythe and getting into a fighting stance."I hope you don't mind me having fun with your boyfriend while your dead and gone old lady." She said laughing after then quickly swung the scythe side ways at Blood Hound.

[Liquid Snake]

Throughout time, those that lived by the sword have learned that the enemy they faced now could be the ally they'll serve with in the future. Likewise, they also learned that today's friend could be tomorrow's foe. There was no sense of betrayal or loss. It was just how things went, how the business worked. Indeed, former FOXHOUND commandos, Solid Snake and Gray Fox, who were the best of friends, were not at all panged with a sense of betrayal being on opposite sides.

Those that are baptized in combat can do that. Those that have had their humanity burned away by the fires of war can understand this. As such, they are not surprised when someone acts as a friend in one instance and a foe in the next.

So it was no surprise that Liquid Snake wasn't at all shaken when the seemingly friendly, albeit eccentric, young girl turned violent. It started out unusual enough, with her ranting about some place called Silent Hill and someone called Pyramid Head.

"Does either name sound familiar to you?" Liquid said to Hound over their secure codec conversation.

Before they could get to the bottom of that though, the girl transformed. She didn't change into a beast or any type of monster. Rather, she turned into something, or someone, that merely looked like an older version of herself. And she was gunning straight for Hound.

Pride was more of a warrior thing. Honor, chivalry, that nonsense was for aristocrats and playboys playing pretend soldier. Liquid Snake was a soldier. He had no time for this pesky pride bullshit. His arms still crossed over his chest, he stood back and watched the battle unfold between Hound and this Malice girl, despite however weak and insignificant it made him seem.

Besides, for all he knew, if he attempted to help, he might get in Hound's way.