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Characters: Many
What: Hotel Antics
Where: Fountain of Youth Hot Springs , hotel lobby and then some
When: today
Rating: Varies. PG-13 on average

[[ OOC notice. This post will act as a hub for hotel antics outside the bath areas. Each room (or place should you go exploring with your buddies) will be it's own thread IN THIS POST. Those of you STARTING threads make sure you fill the subject line appropriately (like "so & so's room " or "the grand buffet") for easy indexing. If comment threads get squished too far into the right after a while, feel free to start a new part 2 thread.

TEGAKI THREADS ARE ALSO ALLOWED. Anyone who begins a Tegaki log, post a link to that tegaki thread in a new thread WITHIN THIS POST as you would a new LJ room log.

Lastly, there's internet access so you can post personal thoughts and things in your regular journals but you don't need to link them here.

That is all!

I'm going to start the lobby thread in the comments]]

Oh, and

Mucho thankos to

sora_dake_ka for composing this map!

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Samus trudged her way up the stairs, a bit perplexed as to how she ended up with a suite. Like hell she was going to argue with something like that though--she wasn't paying for it directly out of pocket, and god damn she was looking forward to it.

When she opened the door, stepped inside and flicked on the light to immediately see Snake... flopped down face first... in her bed... in just his boxers, she dropped her bag to the wooden floor and baulked.

And then she barked a bit louder than she wanted, "SNAKE?!" She turned bright red and closed the door behind her, sure she was in the right place, and that Snake, was not. "What are you doing in my room!?"

Snake jerked awake, yelling something about Gray Fox, and turned to the loud, fuming, and incredibly red woman standing in the doorway.
"Y-your room? What the hell are you talking about?! Otacon gave me the key to this room! This is our room!"

Samus stood there and bit her lip, as it instantly made sense to her. This was a set up. Otacon you BASTARD. She brought a finger to her ear and desperately tried to codec Otacon. "Otacoooooonnnnnnn...." she growled.

"..."

There was no response. She hissed and looked at Snake and echoed him, still very much not willing to give up the luxurious suite. "T... this is our room."

Snake didn't immediately follow, but when he did...
"Ohh. Otacon...he..?"
His next thought pushed any confusion he had right out of his head, he looked down, and then around the room.
"There's only one bed. Holy shit, Otacon. I am going to murder him."

Samus tried to control her blushing at the mention of just one bed, and was failing miserably, "..."

She was torn between the three obvious options; Kick Snake out onto the floor and rest her weary body on the nice, luxurious king-sized bed. Do just the opposite and allow Snake domain of said bed... or...

... share....

She turned her attention back to their little match maker and tried codecing him once more, "OTACON."

Otacon's voice sounded slightly higher than normal as if he was trying to emulate a girl's voice, just very poorly. "We regret to inform you that you have the wrong codec number. Please try again." -click-

He snickered slightly, then realized he was soon going to have two soldiers after him for his blood. He needed to get into his room. FAST.

...Maybe hide under the bed or something. Or a cardboard box.

She fumed when she hear the terrible imitation on the other line, "OTACON! I'M NOT JOKING AROUND! I SWEAR TO FUCKI--" -click-

Samus growled, suddenly feeling very tired, and not willing to give chase. "..."

But, oooooh man was Otacon gonna' hear it in the morning.

"...He's not going to respond. The bastard."
He sighed, and looked at the bedside clock. It was pretty late.
"I'm going back to sleep very soon, just warning you. I can't keep my eyes open. And, no offense, I am not sleeping on the floor. I'm exhausted and this bed is amazing."
He got out of the bed, and went rooting around in his bag for a light pair of pants.
"It's a huge bed, I'll put on pants, let's just make this as painless as possible. It doesn't have to be awkward. We can kill Otacon in the morning."

"..." She frowned, pretty certain she didn't have the heart to follow through with the option of kicking Snake out anyway. And somewhat miffed that Snake would openly let her know that. Like she couldn't do it.

And then he had to go and rub the bed in her face. She didn't feel like chasing Otacon all over the complex but Samus was pretty sure she had the energy to claim ownership of the bed.

She cricked her neck and stalked over to the side of the bed Snake was sitting on and suddenly out of the blue, attempted to put Snake in a headlock, "MY bed."

"W--WHAT THE FUCK.."
Snake wrapped the pair of pants he was holding around Samus' arm, and started attempting to pull it away from his neck.
"You crazy...what the HELL are you doing?"
The close physical contact was somewhat lost on him, he really was just tired and wanted to sleep, looking forward to punching his dear friend Otacon in the face the next morning.
He wrapped his other arm around behind Samus, and put her in a chokehold as well, pulling them both back until one of them relinquished control.
"That's the way...huh?"
FUCK SHE'S STRONG.

She growled, not willing to give up, "If you weren't gonna' be such an ASS about it...!" She struggled for power, while being quite strong, the bus ride had taken a bit of a mental toll on Samus and she wasn't concentrating as hard as she could have...

And she was also a bit distracted by the closeness...

"Damnit! Get off!" She resorted to pushing him back on the bed and tried using her feet to then push him off of it, and still managing to keep his head locked where it was... a bit uncomfortably close to her chest...

Damn any uncomfortable positions, he wanted to get this over with!
Snake pushed his head in closer to her chest, pushing her back from her position above him, and onto the bed again.
"I don't wanna kick you off...I just wanna share!"
He was well aware that he sounded like a 2nd grader, but didn't care as he managed to pull his head out from his companion's death lock and pin her.
"Ha HA!" He managed to grin, realizing how absurd the whole thing was.
"Get outta this one!"

This was getting too awkward...

...and she was liking it...

"Gah!" She struggled with his stupid pants that he tangled around one of her arms as he managed to live up to his name and snake out underneath her, and pinned her to the bed. "..." She panted briefly and then grinned, still intent on winning this little game, "Oh yeah?" Get out of it she did, and was easily able to turn the tables and flipped him onto his back, pinning him to the bed by his shoulders. Samus triumphantly leaned into his face, more than happy to rub her victory in, even if it might of only been temporary. "Take that, Snake!"

Snake sighed, letting his muscles relax and sink into the bed, closing his eyes. He grabbed Samus' wrists to keep her there and opened his visible eye, grinning at the woman above him.
"You just pinned me into the bed, Ms. Aran. You do realize this was my plan all along?"
He removed the tangle of pants from her arm, and flung them near his bag, noting that if it wasn't to weird to wrestle with Samus in his boxers, (which wasn't entirely true, it was pretty weird), it wouldn't be too weird to sleep in the same bed.
"Sorry, I guess I was an ass. I should have realized that one hardened battle veteran should never challenge another like that, hah."

"Y-You..." She narrowed her eyes and him and pouted cutely, not entirely convinced this was Snake's master plan but he did have a point.

Her mind stopped working sensibly, as she sat pinned on top of the person of her affections, slightly sweaty and panting while he was pinned underneath her, almost naked no less. Maybe that was the bastard's plan all long.

Samus felt her cheeks growing warm again and wanted to break her wrists free but the stupid grinning bastard was still holding her there. She opted to staring him down uncomfortably. "...jerk."

"Hmph. Don't run away so soon."
He tightened his grip on her wrists, and stared back just as hard, grin still spreading from ear to ear.
"Give me your honest opinion..."
He slowly, possibly not even he realized he was doing it, started pulling her down to his level, now that things had calmed down a bit.
"How do I look with this thing?" He flicked his eye over to the right, hands still occupied with restraining her, trying to signal to his other eye.
"Is it unsightly? I want you to tell me the truth, ok?"
It was difficult to say how exactly Snake was feeling at that moment. He was asking kind of a weird question, with this huge grin. Not to mention his face was maybe kind of red too.
"Be honest, or I'll try and pin you again."

Samus was almost a bit startled by the sudden aggressive tone in his voice, and initially resisted her wrist restrictions, but then stopped and returned the grin to assure Snake she still wasn't going to give up or run away.

It... was an odd question, but Samus seemed to know the answer almost immediately.

She spoke slowly, almost condescendingly, still feeling like she was still holding the authoritative power right now. "You... try to pin me? Is that right~?" Like that was going to happen.

Being hand-less it seemed only natural she would have to employ other techniques to answer his question. Samus leaned down dangerously close and caught said eye patch in between her teeth, and jerked it off his face. She let it fall wherever it decided to land on the bed, knowing well Snake probably wouldn't appreciate such a bold act of exposure. "I don't think it matters." She grinned and said, matter of factly.

That was her honest opinion.

Edited 2008-07-13 09:24 (UTC)

Snake startled. He watched the eyepatch flutter on the farther side of the bed and looked up at Samus, certain areas around the room blurry and splotchy due to his injury. Although they had worked hard to remedy it, the scar left over from Porky's laser, though at least better than it would have been, was still rather raw and open, starting a bit under his eyebrow and spreading across the eye towards his ear.
He realized he had been zoning off, and maybe was creeping her out a bit, but turned his eyes back up towards her, and smiled, a real smile this time.
Thanks.
"That's good, what I wanted. Especially that it's coming from you. It matters."

She didn't want to brush off her sincerity... or his, because hearing that meant a lot to her too. Samus closed her eyes and jut her chin up in the air, "Good. Now let me go, so I can go to sleep."

Snake did let her go, but not before wrestling her off of him, and depositing her at his level on the bed.
He let go of her wrists.
"So, you don't mind sharing after all?"
He grabbed the sheet that had been viciously and violently kicked away in their previous scuffle, and pulled it over them.
"..."
He was about to say something else, but honestly couldn't think of anything else snarky to say. So instead, he leaned in closer to her face, giving her a big grin.
"'Night then."

To be perfectly honest, he heart was beating faster and faster with every inch he came closer to her face. She was trying so hard to suppress it and it just WASN'T happening. Not in a situation like this.

Samus... she needed to relieve it SOMEHOW, god not when she was sharing a hotel suite with him. In the same bed, when he was just so close. She hated loosing fights, above all with herself.

She leaned up and quickly planted a quick kiss on the scar underneath his eye, and then quickly rolled on her side with the biggest grin on her face and acted as if nothing had happened. Samus reached out and clicked off the barely-within-reach lamp. In the darkness there was a small shuffling of pants being removed underneath the sheet before she spoke again, "'Night rookie."

Edited 2008-07-13 10:16 (UTC)

"!"
Snake sort...froze as Samus turned over and turned off the light.
""
He fell asleep quite content with the way things turned out, but also quite excited to wake up with her and plan the trapping and killing of one Hal Emmerich. Not that his plan didn't work for the best, but still. No one pulls one over on Solid Snake and Samus Aran and gets away with it.

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