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Solid Snake ([personal profile] loveisbloominginmypants) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2013-10-04 07:28 pm

SNAKE'S GONNA TEACH YOU HOW TO SURVIVE

Who: Solid Snake Professor Pliskin and YOU
What: The Snake Survival Box Camp
When: Oct. 04 ~ Oct. 06 (Hi, we're backtag friendly here.)
Where: Deep in the forest where no one can hear you scream from cardboard cuts. Except you know, the people in the forest.
Warnings: Box eating is somewhere in here, I'm sure.



wait isn't that Big Boss no shut up get out


Snake had decided it might have been a class requirement for the students of Boxes 101 to join him on their free weekend for a Survival Box Camp, which he didn't fully explain. Snake also decided that maybe some students and faculty who weren't a part of Boxes 101 could come along if they wanted to. No, seriously. Who was he to stop them?

The whole trip was just supposed to like an educational outing, thrown in with some roasted marshmallows.



And then maybe a little "Kumbaya."



Okay. Maybe not so much of that.

Whatever the case was, anyone who had tagged along was a part of the Professor Pliskin 'Family,' albeit a temporary thing. With a forest to explore, things to learn, and naturally - box survival - a plethora of things awaited the eager (and not so eager) adventurers.



OoC Notes:
Basically aside from threads specific toward Snake actually trying to be a good instructor, this is a free-for-all log. Get lost in the forest. Ransack a fortress or encampment. Eat poisonous berries. Attempt air assaults. Literally, it's a free-for-all.

[personal profile] pitticus 2013-10-18 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry," mumbled Pit, crossing his arms and hunching into himself. "Just getting creative."

[personal profile] pitticus 2013-10-21 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I might be." He grinned impishly.
raw_angel_power: (Don't Komaytos remind you of Metroids?)

[personal profile] raw_angel_power 2013-10-22 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
If Snake was hoping for a well-thought out essay, he would be disappointed by charming crayoned images of visual box puns instead.

"Hmm." He tapped his chin. "Nope. I think that's all I got. I might have to start thinking outside the box for more."