Dudley was secretly hoping someone would get him a kitten for Christmas...

𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 !

#MVRP #CAPCOMRP #SFWRP #SMASHRP #MEGAMANRP

he took a sip of tea and continued to gaze off into the distance, observing the clouds.

[END]

His butler approached him: "Sir, would you like me to have that stamped and mailed for you?"

To which Dudley responded, "I think I'll do this one myself. Thank you."

The butler said "Very well", and stepped away, leaving Dudley to fold the letter and slip it into his pocket for now. Afterwards, -

would love to make my way over to your side of London and visit you in person. Until then, take care.

Sincerely,
Dudley

stuck with me for the whole of my career, and I'd be a fool to abandon it now. Other than this, my life has been just as peaceful has always.

As for you and mother, I certainly hope you two are still well and I would much appreciate it if I heard back from you. When I get a free week or so, I -

to lose, it was a humbling experience that was much needed, and a reminder that I'm not invincible. It was a fun fight and I would love to have a rematch with them soon if they allow me one. If I remember anything you taught me, it's to always get back up when I get knocked down. This teaching has -

instead.

As far as my life has gone, it's been well overall, even though things have been a bit shaky for me career-wise as of late. I ran into the toughest opponent I'd ever faced recently, and I lost a match for the first time since early in my career. As much as I hated that I allowed myself -

[The Letter]

Dear Father,

Hello. It's been quite a while since I last saw or contacted you or mother, and I wanted to let you both know that I thought about you and wanted to let you know how things are faring. As you surely know, I've never been fond of phones, so I chose to write to you -

called or written them in at least a year.

Conveniently, he'd had a pen and a folded-up piece of paper in his shirt pocket, to which he'd take out and begin writing.

[SOLO]

It was a bright and clear day outside Dudley's home, and he never missed an opportunity to sit out at his patio table, cup of tea in front of him. As he gazed at the sky, thoughts of his father began to pace through his head, followed by the realization he hadn't been to visit, or even -

Sometimes I'll fall so deep into the pit that it feels impossible to recover from. No matter what, I will continue to learn and grow and improve. I will continue to love and trust myself and lift myself up, because if I don't, who will.

It's not over. I shall keep moving regardless.

Love and forgive myself in spite of my own flaws and shortcomings, in spite of mistakes I've made that I can't take back. I'm never going to be 100 percent perfect, or even close to it. I'll always do things that piss myself off, and sometimes make the same mistake one too many times.

not to pry too much for now.

"By the way, I don't think I ever got your name."

"Hm. Respectable. It certainly beats a lot of the rubbish I've seen and heard in the past from insecure cowards seeking self-gain and power over others. You're a breath of fresh air for sure."

Her story piqued his interest a bit. He wanted to hear more about her and the guy in question, but chose -

ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕖 𝕘𝕠~! 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕨𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖!

You say you have an answer as well?" He asked curiously.

The boxer's eyes scanned her once more as she stepped around him. A thought or two went through his mind, thoughts that would stay in his mind, at least for now.

"It isn't strength that I seek. Boxing has been a passion of mine since I was young. Strength is merely a side effect of that passion. -

"I suppose I'd fit that description. I reckon you must tussle a bit yourself if you're seeking me out?"

Meanwhile, he was rocking his classic white dress shirt, green suspenders, and green slacks, a red rose sticking out of his shirt pocket.

He nodded once more, saving the female's appearance to his memory. She was rather nice on the eyes.

"What brings you around these parts?" He asked with a gentle pluck of his mustache.

He bows his head in response to her.

"Hello, miss."

Yo take your cute lil hylian butt back to bed, getting enough sleep is good for you

"Very well, shall we hop in the truck and you show me to the stable master?"

He asked, though his feet were already beginning to walk in the direction of the truck. Admittedly, he was eager to get everything prepared.

𝙇𝙚𝙩'𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 '𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙬𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙙!

ᴍᴠʀᴘ
ꜱᴇᴍɪ-ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ
ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ
ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʀᴛ?

Mmm. Yummy. 😋😋😋

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- Solid Snake -

- Experienced writer!

- Temp Pinned!

*pancakes, give yourself SOME credit

"Hmm....

I would still say it's worth a shot. The pickup truck that I brought the hay here with is designed for a multitude of different types of trailers. Perhaps it could support one of these ones?"

"Great. The only thing is I'd need to buy one, unless you have one already we can use by chance."

//never thought about where Hyrule would be located irl, let alone how far it'd be from England