smash_logs | Long-Awaited Showdown: Infiltrate New Pork City Part 2

Part 1: http://community.livejournal.com/sbg_logs/33126.html

The doors of Porky's room opened up and two people entered. One of them was a man, tall, fat, and mustachioed, and the other was a maid, blonde-haired, but very doll-like. King P was still lying down on his bed. He looked down at them and smiled. "Yokuba... Ms. Marshmallow..."
The two bowed before the little king. "Sir," they both said, with respect.
"We have some rats on our hands that I want you to take care of before they get out of control. Have you noticed anything unusual?" asked Porky.
Ms. Marshmallow shook her head and replied politely, "No, my King,"
Yokuba took out his First-Class Banana and started snacking. "Our men did spot an unauthorized vehicle enter the city," he said, "It was a blue race car. I wonder what hotshot would be riding that around this late at night,"
"Blue race car, eh? I know who they are then," said Porky. He started laughing to himself. A blue race car said it all. There was only one person who he knew who drove that thing and that person was one of the only people to hold such a grudge against the King, Captain Falcon. But he wouldn't do something like this alone, so someone might've accompanied him.
"Anybody who would be willing to dare disturb His Graciousness is undeserving of the life they were granted... May we have permission to deal with them, Your Excellency?" asked Marshmallow. Her voice remained monotonous, but from her words, it was clear she meant business.
Yokuba just smiled and tucked the banana peel in his pocket. Usually, he would've just thrown it randomly, but he showed respect for the king and his room. "A midnight brawl, then? I wouldn't mind this. Nuhehehehe!" laughed Yokuba.
Porky smiled and repiled, "Fine. You two will deal with our interlopers in the tower. One of them may be outside, so I'll be controlling the Pig King Statue from here,"
"Yes, my loving King," Marshmallow said, with another bow.
"It'll be my honor to deal with these fools!" Yokuba exclaimed, bowing as well.
Both of them walked out of the King's room.
Once they left, Porky pressed a switch on his Spider Mech bed. A compartment swung open next to him, revealing some kind of a minature control station. The king flipped another switch and as he did, outside the tower, the Pig King Statue started shaking.

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"I've been sitting here for the past week! I haven't been contacting you because someone from school was tapping the line! I'd been waiting for you to contact me with the new codec, but..um...I guess you didn't find it. In any case, I just wanted to contact you to make sure you were safe!" Otacon's voice did sound a tiny bit worried as he furiously typed away on his keyboards trying to keep whoever was trying to hack at bay. "I can't talk much longer. Whoever has been watching us is really good at this!"

Snake snorted at Yokuba's comment.
"Legendary war hero? Feh." Although he was knocked back quite a ways from the shockwave, he took advantage of the distance, avoiding bombs that came too close, and throwing some of his own to set them far away. The electric ones were tricky, but he managed to avoid the stray beams. One electric bomb hit him on the back of the leg, sending a shock through his body.
He grunted, and recovered, firing successive shots at the other man. As he fired, he started speaking to Otacon.
"It's a man named Porky Minch, I can safely say he's the one trying to hack us. Dammit, I came here to get out of the action and end up right back in it."
He laughed.
"And I didn't find that codec. Knowing you, you hid it somewhere obscure."

While running, Yokuba was shot in the arm by a bullet. He grunted and put a hand to his arm, in pain. Taking out a First-Class Banana from his pocket, he started scarfing it down quickly. He then simply threw the leftover peel at Snake, not that it really would do anything. "Right, let's try something different," Yokuba muttered. Taking out a switch from his pockets, he pressed and from his back, a jetpack revealed itself. "Nuhehehe! I'll take to the skies, now," he said. Putting his trumpet in his mouth, Yokuba flew into the air using his new jetpack. Down at the ground, he started shooting more shockwaves from his trumpet down at Snake.

"Urgh, no, not aerial.."
Snake rolled out of the way of the sky shockwaves, aware that there was nowhere to hide behind, he made due by doing successive rolls around the area.
Whenever he had the chance to stop evading, he shot up at the sky, celebrating any chance shots he might have gotten on Yokuba, which weren't many. But his true aim wasn't the other man, it was the jetpack. He was aware that he couldn't do much from down below, and he couldn't avoid the shockwaves forever. He traded the gun he was using for a rapid fire one, and fired off a magazine directly at the jetpack, hoping Yokuba would be caught in the pandemonium.
If this doesn't work...I may have to use one of Samus' rocket launchers...

In order to avoid, Yokuba flew higher and faster, attempting to avoid the bullets thrown at him. "Urugh... Neurgh..." A few bullets managed to graze his arm, but he managed to dodge the rest. To counterattack, Yokuba started dropping regular bombs from the air. He was flying above Snake and kept throwing what he had before the soldier even had a chance to strike back. Of course, at this point, Yokuba was running out of bombs, but he still had his trumpets and his own fists to count on. "Nuhee! Nuhee! Nuhee!" he yelled with every throw, "It's surprising why King P respects you so much, you know!"

Snake cursed under his breath at the ineffectiveness of his shots, and had to jump quickly out of the way to avoid the bombs falling from the sky. He realized that the other man was too experienced to fall for the gun trick, and quickly holstered it, pulling out a new kind of firearm.
Although Samus' technology was slightly alien to him, he was well versed in guns enough to figure it out without too much instruction. He looked up at Yokuba, making sure to not take so many hits from the bombs.
"My idea of respect doesn't usually entail trying to murder me. You can tell him that I don't return the sentiment."
He fired a massive rocket into the sky, headed right for the spiraling figure.

"NUHAAAAAGH!" Direct hit. Yokuba was struck by the rocket. The explosion from it completely destroyed his own jetpack. No longer being able to fly, Yokuba was spiralling down back to the Devil's Machine. Upon impact, he crushed his own trumpet beneath his entire weight. "Errgh..." he groaned, struggling to get up. Yokuba was still standing, but unable to fight. "Such a humiliating defeat..." Yokuba groaned to himself. From his pocket, he tried pulling out another First-Class Banana. Peeling it open, he started eating it, healing himself little by little, giving him enough energy to stand. "I've had enough fighting," said Yokuba, "There's no need to unleash my true strength, from what I've seen. My job is finished," He stared angrily at Snake and said, "I won't admit defeat here, however. My King will speak to you bunch shortly..."

"Porky Minch?! How do you---" he paused as he heard a rocket being fired. "Snake! What's going on?!?"

Sweat was forming as he continued to stop their conversation from being hacked. Just a little more time!

Snake returned Yokuba's glare.
"I have a few words I'd like to share with your King anyways."
As soon as he was sure he was out of danger from being attacked by the other man again, he turned his attention to Otacon.
"Nothing, I took care of it. Listen, I'm in a bit of trouble right now. But I'm not alone. I finished a tough fight, but I feel like it won't be the hardest thing coming. That man, Porky Minch, I'm in his headquarters right now. If you can help us in any way possible..."

"Okay! I'll see what I can do." Oh no! This codec won't last much longer! "Snake, this line is about to be cut! The new codec number! Turn ov-- y--r cig---te pack!"

-click- Nothing but static.

"Damnit!" He almost threw off his glasses in frustration. Well, at least he knew Snake was okay for now. Hopefully his partner had caught most of his last words. Meanwhile, he had ask him to do something, and Otacon was not about to let him down.

Okay, let's see what I can dig up on this Porky Minch. Hack into our conversations will he? Two can play this game...

Shit!
"Otacon! OTACON!!"
As quickly as he had appeared, he was gone.
And he was about to give me the new codec number too...what the hell was he trying to say at the end? Something about a pack?
Snake thought about what Otacon could have meant, as he went to go see how Samus was doing after her fight with Marshmallow.

Long-Awaited Showdown: Infiltrate New Pork City Part 2

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