For A Few Drebins More : Dollars Trillogy Inspired Metal Gear Solid 4 Fic.
Chapter 1: Prologue
The Sun beat down on the dusty hills and Rockies of South America, In the Dry Azure Sky A hulking Silver Plane Flew through the Sky; The Nomad.
"Tell me again why we're helping Drebin Otacon?" The aged gruff voice Of Solid Snake asked while lighting a cigarette.
"Because Snake the man Drebin wants is also the guy we want" Otacon, Snake's trusted friend stated matter-of-fact, While Adjusting his Glasses, "Besides that guy's part of the Pieuvre Armement PMC and he's hiding in a remote Village", As Otacon finished his sentence he sat at his computer and began typing, soon a picture of the Village was up, it was Very Old, looking like something from The 1800s.
"Wow what A dump" Snake grumbled before taking a long Drag of his Cigarette, soon there was the sound of heavy boots combined with the rattle of cutlery, Sunny, stood holding the plates shaking them at Otacon and Snake simultaneously
"Snake, Uncle Hal The Eggs are done" Sunny said with a grin.
"Thank you Sunny"
"Humff"
"Snake (!)"
Soon the Nomad landed on a dusty plain, a few miles from the small Town, soon the plane opened up and Snake exited riding a Motorbike, he was dressed in a dust brown Trench coat, baggy trousers, black military boots and something similar to a Cowboy hat, he placed his ear to the Codec to receive Instructions from Otacon
"Ok Snake, Use FaceCamo to disguise yourself. You know the Target right?"
"Yeah, Davey Waww, the rogue ArmsTech economy advisor, who joined the P.A. to buy smaller P.M.Cs, he uses those for his own gain."
"That's right, but be careful, you won't be the Only one wanting to take him down"
"Okay"
With that, Snake ended the conversation and drove off towards the small town's Outskirts.
Now the Job started!