Gas Snake - Chapter 1
Otacon walked up and down the Nomad. His mind was just... empty. Old Snake was gone! Forever, never to be seen again. Otacon owed his whole life to Snake. Without Snake, Otacon would most likely be dead. He glanced at the coffin, Drebin was upset by the fact that he lost his #1 Customer. His monkey couldn't get any more cigarettes, what a sad day it was. Sunny was too upset to even see off the coffin before it was buried in a graveyard.
Inside the coffin lay Solid Snake's Body, it was all wasted away. Meyrl was trying to comfort Sunny, but it just wasn't working. On the other hand Johnny was neither upset or happy about what had happened, mainly because Snake treated him badly, but that Barrel always had the smell in.
"SNAKE! SNAKE! SNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!!!" Yelled Otacon with the puddle of tears around him.
Later, after the burial, Otacon spent some time trying to do something in his lab. Drebin was trying to stay awake but he just nodded off. The monkey was teasing the chickens in their cages, Otacon was getting mad at this, so he took a cigarette from the pack of cigarettes snake had left, and gave it the monkey.
In the Morning, Meyrl came to Otacon to tell him something important: "SUNNY IS MISSING!" She yelled.
"Oh Christ, if only Snake was here, he could get her back." Otacon said in a depressed tone of voice. "But I did somewhat Clone some of Snakes DNA, and made a new copy of Snake." he said, with his face looking more happier.
"YOU DID WHAT?!?" Screeched Meyrl.
"Whoa there Meyrl, you sound like a Beauty and The Beast." Said Otacon.
The cloned body of Snake lay in it's machine, it torso was breathing. Meyrl was gob smacked. Otacon stared at Meyrl and asked her "Would you like the honour?".
"Um... I really don't want to, I mean it's not Snake-"
"Ah But it is Snake, I put his brain in this body." Otacon Interrupted.
Meyrl sighed, and opened the machines door, Liquid Nitrogen spread across the Nomad, waking Drebin up.
"Whoa it's snake, but he's younger... and, WHAT THE HELL?" said Drebin.
"What the... I thought I was dead?" questioned the Cloned Snake, who was looking a bit sheepish.
"Snake, you're in a new body, but it's still your brain, but I don't think that anyone will like the idea of you being back alive, so I'm just going to keep you as a "Clone", OK?" Explained Otacon, looking like he knows what he's doing. "You'll need a new name though."
"Hmm, well I'd like to keep the Snake bit." Grunted Snake.
"Liquid and Solid have been took, I'm afraid, How about: Gas Snake?" suggested Otacon. Snake Grunted, but nodded at this idea.