Hello There readers, Otaku250 with this new story on the metal gear lore, I thought that this would be a good first start to show my story ideas, and hopefully you will like this story to. If you find any mistakes or would like to review this work, please feel free to do so. Metal Gear and its characters belong to Konami and Hideo Kojima, I just made this storyline.
Metal Gear: Snakes
August 3rd, 1992
Walking down the halls was something the gray haired man dreaded horribly. Every time he walked down the office of the commander, recruits and veteran soldiers alike would always stare. They always commented on him, which made the gray haired man uncomfortable.
"Is that him"
"Where's he going"
"That's the legendary Ocelot"
"Probably, going to see the commander for a picnic" said a soldier in a mocking tone.
Ocelot looked at the group of soldiers menacingly, which prompted them to change there tune. Those soldier's could make fun all they wanted, but they knew not to push the buttons of Revolver Ocelot. Ocelot himself never understood, why focus on him? These soldiers were in the ranks of FOXHOUND, an elite black ops unit run by the most famous and powerful soldier of U.S history. Yet these people think more of him then they would their commander.
As Ocelot pondered this, he was at the door to the office of that commander. Ocelot knocked two times, which followed with a reply.
"Come in" replied a rough voice.
Ocelot opened the door and closed it behind him, only to be acquainted with a desk. The desk had plenty of items on it, but the most notable was an ash tray with what Ocelot presumed to be 20 cigars lying there. Ocelot couldn't understand this, 57 years old and the commander could still smoke like he was 30. Behind the desk was a black revolving chair faced away from him, with smoke coming from it. Most people would be chocking at the obscene smell of smoke and ash that accompanied the room, but Ocelot got used to it.
"Was there something you wanted?" said the commander, Turning around to revile himself. He wore a brown trench coat with brown pants and vest under it. He had black gloves over his hands, but most people took notice to his eye patch, with three straps and a silver line stitched on it. Ocelot tried to ignore the patch, he did cause it to be needed after all. The commander certainly was still ageing, now with some noticeable wrinkles under his left eye. His hair was tied in a pony tail, something Ocelot never got used to, always picturing him with his signature mullet. Ocelot decided to speak up.
"Cuban?" Ocelot said, pointing to the commanders cigar.
"Naturally" replied the commander "But I doubt you came here just to ask what cigar I'm smoking".
As brash as ever thought ocelot "correct, I'm here to ask why you put… HIM on the mission requested by the UK prime minister"
"By him, I willing to bet your referring to Solid" said the commander
"Yes" replied Ocelot "You see, Big bo-"
"Ocelot!" the commander interjected "I've asked you to refer to me by my old codename and nothing more"
"I'm sorry Boss" said Ocelot quickly "but referring you with something like that would be improper."
Big Boss, The Greatest Warrior of the 20th century. Big boss was known well for his military tactics, his leadership, his bravery, but mostly his achievements. Achievements that Big Boss himself considered as nothing.
"I don't know why you would think that" said Big Boss "That name was given to me for killing… your mother".
Big boss looked down at the floor sorrowful, remembering that faithful day.
"Boss, we never proved she was my mother" countered Ocelot
"That may be true, but I have a felling it's a high probability" replied Big boss with a short smile
Hearing Big Boss speak like that made ocelot think of him gambling, prompting him to chuckle.
"What" questioned Big Boss
"Nothing Boss" Ocelot replied "But back to my question"
Big boss sighed "Yes, I sent Solid on that mission to see his capabilities, to prove him being the 2nd best recruit of this decade"
"But Boss" Ocelot objected "what if he doesn't make it"
"Nonsense" said Big Boss "if he is what Miller says he is, then he will come back with barely a scratch"
AAAAAAANNNNNNDDDDDD Scene. Well that's the first chapter, please review so I can improve this story.