Metal Gear Solid 3:
THE PATRIOTS
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NEW YORK, NY 2300 hrs. Solid Snake, the one-man army, sat in a bleak apartment on the rainy streets of New York. Watching, of all things, CNN. Snake basically wanted to know what kind of crap newsgroups could come up with concerning the Big Shell incident. "You know all that stuff's false." Snake's partner, Otacon, said. "I wanna see what the government has to say about our recent activities." Snake says, making sure his Sneaking Suit is fully equipped. ".and in other news, all of us here at CNN would like to extend our sorrow and sympathy to those who lost loved ones on the Big Shell last week. For those who do not understand what happened, the late President Johnson was on tour at the Big Shell facility the day of the attack, when the members of Dead Cell, one of them being ex-President George Sears, kidnapped him and those who went with him. Thanks to the courageous efforts of our Navy, the hostages were rescued. However, soon after the rescue, the terrorists exploded a nuclear device, killing everyone inside." Snake turned off the TV. "They used the cover-up that Jim Houseman was going to use for the Shadow Moses incident!" Snake said. Otacon was used to Snake going into a rage like this. He hated not getting credit for his hard work, and especially hated not being able to tell anyone about it. Whether he showed it or not, Snake liked being a legend. Now, he's deemed a criminal by forces he can't go after, and, for all he knows, doesn't exist anymore. "Otacon." Otacon looked up from his computer at Snake. "I have to go out. Search any files you can find about people who were working closely with Jim Houseman during Shadow Moses. Call me when you pick out the most suspicious one." Snake walked out the door before Otacon could say "Okay." MANHATTAN DOCKS, NY "..so, man, I'm sorry that I can't get the cash, but.." "Don't worry about it." Two very suspicious-looking men stood at the docks of Manhattan, discussing what was obviously some black market deal in the rain. "If you can't get the money, then you will still owe me something." A Russian said, calm yet quite evil. The other man, who had his back turned and was ready to leave, froze and whirled around. He looked very annoyed. "What the hell do you want?" "Your head." In one quick motion, The Russian pulled out his Colt Single Action Army from under his coat, and fired three shots at the man's head, sending blood and some gore everywhere. The man's head flew off his shoulders and into the water. The Russian put his gun away. "It was a pleasure doing business with you."
THE PATRIOTS
Please note that any and all characters, locations, and anything else related to Metal Gear or Metal Gear Solid are property of Konami, Mr. Hideo Kojima, and the games' creators.
NEW YORK, NY 2300 hrs. Solid Snake, the one-man army, sat in a bleak apartment on the rainy streets of New York. Watching, of all things, CNN. Snake basically wanted to know what kind of crap newsgroups could come up with concerning the Big Shell incident. "You know all that stuff's false." Snake's partner, Otacon, said. "I wanna see what the government has to say about our recent activities." Snake says, making sure his Sneaking Suit is fully equipped. ".and in other news, all of us here at CNN would like to extend our sorrow and sympathy to those who lost loved ones on the Big Shell last week. For those who do not understand what happened, the late President Johnson was on tour at the Big Shell facility the day of the attack, when the members of Dead Cell, one of them being ex-President George Sears, kidnapped him and those who went with him. Thanks to the courageous efforts of our Navy, the hostages were rescued. However, soon after the rescue, the terrorists exploded a nuclear device, killing everyone inside." Snake turned off the TV. "They used the cover-up that Jim Houseman was going to use for the Shadow Moses incident!" Snake said. Otacon was used to Snake going into a rage like this. He hated not getting credit for his hard work, and especially hated not being able to tell anyone about it. Whether he showed it or not, Snake liked being a legend. Now, he's deemed a criminal by forces he can't go after, and, for all he knows, doesn't exist anymore. "Otacon." Otacon looked up from his computer at Snake. "I have to go out. Search any files you can find about people who were working closely with Jim Houseman during Shadow Moses. Call me when you pick out the most suspicious one." Snake walked out the door before Otacon could say "Okay." MANHATTAN DOCKS, NY "..so, man, I'm sorry that I can't get the cash, but.." "Don't worry about it." Two very suspicious-looking men stood at the docks of Manhattan, discussing what was obviously some black market deal in the rain. "If you can't get the money, then you will still owe me something." A Russian said, calm yet quite evil. The other man, who had his back turned and was ready to leave, froze and whirled around. He looked very annoyed. "What the hell do you want?" "Your head." In one quick motion, The Russian pulled out his Colt Single Action Army from under his coat, and fired three shots at the man's head, sending blood and some gore everywhere. The man's head flew off his shoulders and into the water. The Russian put his gun away. "It was a pleasure doing business with you."