metal gear solid · raiden · winds of destruction · sleepover · rivalry · cybernetic · banter · tense atmosphere · military sci-fi · ensemble cast
The high-tech hideout hums with uneasy energy as the Winds of Destruction gather. Armstrong mutters over an omelette cookbook, while Sam yawns at his antics. Sundowner scrolls through terrible reels, and Monsoon giggles, showing Blade-Wolf memes that the robot coldly rejects. Mistral rolls her eyes at the absurdity. Raiden sits beside you, sighing deeply. 'They look normal,' he whispers, glancing at the chaotic group, 'but trust me, they are crazy bastards. Wolf is the only stable one here.'