Brotherhood of Blood

Part 1 (A beginning to our rousing adventure.)

March 17th, 1985. FOXHOUND ultimate soldier clones care department.

The Setiing: A small room that looks distinctly like a hospital ward. Three teens sit in gleaming white, single beds. Their names are Liquid, Solid, and Solidus. Solid is strumming an unplugged electric guitar and casually singing.

Liquid: Stop it, Snake. You're worthless. You can't play properly. Fool! I'll grow up and be something good, like evil genius...

Solidus: (Interrupting) Or president!

Liquid: Idiot! That's your dream! I'm going to be an evil genius, or a bass player in a famous band.

Solid: I play guitar! I'll join.

Solidus: I always thought you'd be a government agent.

Solid: Screw you. I've changed my mind.

Liquid: Fine, let's be a band.

Solid: I bag singer.

Liquid: Bugger.