call_me_snake: (Fallen Hero)
Make a list of things that you would leave to other people in the event of your demise.

Honestly ain't much to leave. Anything that could be "mine", including the shop is in my family's name whether it be one of my wives or Evie. I don't have anything in my name. Guess I'd leave the dogs to the family to care for. Same with Sela, Bonnie, Cleo and Anthony. Lucifer I'd give to Lucifer. My guns should go to someone who could use them. They've saved my ass more than once. I'd give them to Taylor but likely if I was dead he would be too. I'd probably leave them to Connie. As for the Warbird I'd probably give that to Will just to shock the shit out of him and my Rifle for Legolas so he could learn to use it and get up with the times. My wedding band could be Cassie's or Mia's for whomever she ever meets or just to wear. It was her grandfather's and her great grandfather's. Otherwise I don't have anything to leave to anyone. I don't really own anything.
call_me_snake: (Hummer Recline Close up)
066. TEN things you'll never forget about 2007.

1. My one year anniversary
2. Finding Cassie
3. Killing Bobby
4. Iris’ gift
5. The huge fight in my family
6. The birth of my grandson Mason
7. Fighting with Vlad over Amy
8. Rose dying
9. Bow and gun tests with Legolas
10. Having Katsumi and Taylor show up after so long.
call_me_snake: (Lion)
Snake had sent word to Legolas a few days earlier to come out for their game. He hadn't heard back but Snake knew that didn't mean the elf wouldn't show. In fact, he knew he would be there precisely at the time Snake had indicated. It left Snake to wonder if he would be the hunter or the hunted first. He didn't dwell on that thought for long. It didn't matter. Both sides needed the same skills. Snake had learned long ago the hunter and the prey were one in the same.

Plissken had the few things he needed to take along already laid out. He had dressed in his heat nullification gear. Plissken had his suspicions about elves and infrared. This was a challenge to bring all your skills and knowledge to bear, why leave that detail out? Snake strapped on the gear in a practiced, very ritualized way. The gunbelt, the pouches, the guns, the thigh clips and finally the gloves all in an order practiced over many days of his life.

Once things were ready Snake had a seat in the living room, stretched out on the couch and worked on his concentration. Plissken was no stranger to war games. They had used them extensively in the military. He knew that, in order to win, he would have to treat this as though it was life and death. Treating it as a game took your guard down too much, forced you to slip up.

For the moment, Plissken and his internal beast were at a dead calm. They were waiting, like they did most of the time, for a chance to go to war.

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