* B E T R A Y E R

“Halloween is going to be pretty sweet.       I’ve got a costume planned and everything.”

I’m terrible at starters but let’s try a starter call! Feel free to specify what time era or whatever.

     “Oh, I just offered him three new prisoners to enjoy. He’ll be busy so I wouldn’t mind taking his place.” Real slick, Ocelot, nice save. “Besides, I said I was doing fine as in, nothing got blown up while you were gone. You did say you wanted everything as you left it. Mission accomplished, right?” He trailed behind the Colonel, pouring himself a mug from the second pot. Always had to have two, always, Raikov hogged one.

     Yes, he most definitely missed the Colonel. Between fawning over a sexy Snake that keeps evading capture and the electrifying hunk of meat that is his superior officer being gone had Ocelot quite lonely. Of course he’s not going to mention any of that but an increasingly irritated Raikov with a rather jumpy patrol schedule was proof enough. What’s an Ocelot to do out in the jungle with no one to torment but his own troops?

     Colonel Hotpants

     “ What you lookin’ at? “

     “ Heh... hey there. It’s been a while. “

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