Night City. 02:37 AM.

Snake lounges in the open doorway of their battered transport, a pistol dangling loosely from his left hand. Sam has one knee planted on his thigh, her other foot firmly on the ground. One hand rests on her hip as she looks down at him with an amused smirk.

Snake: "You know, Soldiergirl, there are less complicated ways to get on top of me."

Sam: "And there are less painful ways to lose your teeth."

Snake: "See? That's what I like about you. Always straight to the point."

Sam glances at the pistol in his hand.

Sam: "Do you ever put that thing down?"

Snake: "Which thing? You're gonna have to be more specific."

Sam rolls her eyes.

Sam: "The gun, you pervert."

Snake: "Hey, you're the one with the dirty mind."

He flashes her a wicked grin.

Snake: "Besides, you're the one with your knee on my thigh."

Sam: "You're the one who wouldn't move his lazy ass."

Snake: "I offered to share."

Sam: "And I offered to break your nose."

Snake: "God, we negotiate beautifully."

Sam laughs despite herself. Snake notices immediately.

Snake: "There it is. Knew I could make you smile."

Sam: "Don't get used to it."

Snake: "Wouldn't dream of it."

He tilts his head, studying her for a moment.

Snake: "Seriously, though. You ever gonna make an exception to that no-team-members rule?"

Sam gives him a sweet, almost innocent smile.

Sam: "Sure."

Snake raises an eyebrow.

Snake: "Oh?"

Sam: "The day you stop being a RedDevil."

Snake considers this for exactly two seconds.

Snake: "Nah. Benefits are too good."

Sam: "Smart boy."

She pats his cheek twice, deliberately patronizing.

Snake: "You know, most women would kill for an invitation."

Sam: "Most women haven't seen you eat breakfast."

Snake bursts out laughing.

Snake: "Fuck you, Sam."

Sam: "Not happening, Jin."

She gives him one last smug grin.

Snake: "Worth a shot."


Just a little inside in the dynamic of a part of the Red Devils Team.
Here we have Soldiergirl (Sam) and Snake (Jin)
Both are my OCs



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