"What the hell do you mean 'She wasn`t on board!'?" Ocelot shouted with the upmost rage.

"I-it`s as I say it, sir! Sh-she wasn`t with us...!" Replied one of Ocelot`s men in a shakey voice. His name, Corey.

"True! It`s all t-true! We`d never lie to you, sir!" Cried out yet another soldier named Rodrick.

Ocelot shook his head and stomped his feet upon the stone tiles of Groznjy Grad Base. Not too long ago, Ocelot was anxiously waiting inside one of the Hinds so he could return to said base and reunite with Kisa. He returned only to find out Kisa was no where to be found! Enraged, he stormed off to find the soldiers who were aboard the same aircraft to get some answers to where the hell this damned woman was. And here he was now, bullying everyone into getting some straight answers, but his men seemed to elude him. They were not trust worthy, and a bunch of horrible liars. Not the most competent people on the planet, but they were the only ones who could have even the slightest idea to her overall location.

"Bullshit! I saw her go onto the freaking helicopter with my own two eyes! She was there with you, now where the hell is she?" demanded the the prissy feline. He watched as his soldiers scrambled about, standing in fear at what their commander might do to them. The two imbecils looked at one another and wimpered. Gazing back at Ocelot, they had to becareful of how they were to spill the beans to their leader. Nodding at one another, they both stood in front of Ocelot, backs erect, with a gallant gaze in their eyes. Ocelot tilted his head and folded his arms as he tapped his foot against the floor, waiting for their good for nothing confession. Suddenly, one of the soldiers, Corey, dropped to his knees and pouted out in defeat.

"O-okay! I`m-I`m sorry! I didn`t mean it! Waaahaaaa!" He cried. Ocelot narrowed his eyes and grunted.

"What?" He let out through clenched teeth.

"It was me! I did it! But it was a total accident, I swear! The Hind, and the pushing, and the swaying, and the falling, and the turbulence! WUUUUU!"

Ocelot wasn`t understanding, which wasn`t something all too surprising; these guys happen to blubbler half the time they spoke. Flustered, Corey growled and placed his hands over his face.

"I pushed her, okay!" He confessed. He looked back at Rodrick with puppy dog eyes, almost as if saying "This is the end for me." Ocelot waltzed up to the soldier and grabbed him by the collar. Rodrick, who was still standing, began to cower. In an attempt to help his comrade from the steam-eared Ocelot, he raised his hands.

"W-well, we were j-joking and then-

"You. Did. WHAT?"

"I was playing around and I guess I pushed her too hard! She must`ve fallen because when I looked back at her she dissapeared! I don`t know where she went! Waha, Please don`t kill me, sir! I have a family I want to return to!" pleaded Corey.

Ocelot thrusted Corey onto the cold floor where he landed right beside Rodrick. He turned around and ran away with fear instilled within him. Rodrick gulped and whistled awkwardly to himself.

"Okay, w-where did you last see Kisa before she dissapeared?" Ocelot asked with a dry voice. Rod blinked.

"Uh, w-w-well... There were trees there... A-and the sky was blue..." He replied honestly.

"Well, duh! Of course there were trees! It was a forest for pete`s sake!" Retorted the not-so-cool Major.

He shook his head in disappointment and turned around, facing away from Rodrick. Rodrick mewled softly with every movement Ocelot created. He was not sure if his dear Major would jump back and attack him with a sudden movement or if he`d explode out of anger. With his imagination at full throttle, he watched as Ocelot began to shift skin color. It was apparent that the two comrades had angered him onto new levels unimaginable and it seemed that this new level was causing their beloved leader to transform into things unspeakable. As Ocelot`s shirt began to rip apart, he revealed a menacing roar equipped with fireballs from his mouth. Rodrick fell back, droping his weapon and glanced in awe at Ocelot`s back aggregated a set of star shaped scales. He truely believed that Ocelot was turning into some type of godzilla-like creature. Terrified, Rodrick dropped his weapons and scurried away, trying his best to save his own life.

As his yelp echoed through the hallway, Ocelot turned around and raised an eyebrow accompanied with a puzzled expression; he either already forgot that Corey and Rodrick were just there or he was just ignoring them completely. Shaking his head, he returned to his main point of focus: Finding out where the hell Kisa could have been. He had no idea where Kisa was, if she was even alive or not, and now he had to deal with the fact that she fell from a deathly height onto an area that could be just as dangerous as the Base itself. The only place he could even begin to think of was Rassvet, Dolinovodno, any of the surrounding areas. She couldn`t have gone far, right? Although, taking into consideration that Kisa was a tenacious woman, he wouldn`t have been surprised if she walked in right now with two broken bones and a missing organ. Nothing could stop her from returning home. (Well, nothing except a strange CIA agent who just so happened to be in the same area as her). Biting his tounge, Ocelot made his way to Volgin and asked for permission to send a search party out for Kisa. Volgin reluctantly agreed. Kisa wasn`t anything special to him at all, aside from being an expert in assasination tasks and something nice to look at from time to time, but he knew as well as anyone that she was the forefront of Ocelot`s desire and determination to get things done. If she was gone forever, then Cat-boy surley would have lost all motivation to do anything. Not wanting to take the risk, Volgin gave in to Ocelot`s desires and hoped that Kisa would have returned home unscathed.

Meanwhile, being utterly crippled and lost somewhere in an unknown and foggy area, Ocelot's other half, Kisa, was down. She lay in a thin pool of her own blood. She was alive, still breathing, and despite Ocelot's previous accusation, her organs were also still intact for the most part. Slowly rising up from her back, Kisa tried to recall what had just happened to her. One minute, she forced herself to laugh at an otherwise unfunny joke. Then before she knew it, she was tumbling and falling upon branch after branch before giving the ground a kiss so passionate that it would have made Ocelot pitch a fit.

"Rrrraagghh! That Corey!" She shrieked while shaking her arms about before cringing back in pain.

Sighing, there was nothing she could do now but try to relax and hope her wounds would heal quickly so she could return to Groznyj Grad. Although, to be honest, her current predicament wasn't so unfortunate. She was alone, yes, but there weren't any dopey guards to look after, Volgin's eyes weren't looking where they shouldn't, and to top it all off, Kisa didn't have to deal with listening to Ocelot barf his daily lecture onto her. Every day, Ocelot would gather his soldiers in an attempt to raise their confidence in hopes that they would suck less. It was a nice thing to do, but Kisa believed that she should`ve been excused from the lecture. She didn`t suck, her level of expertise was way above that of his men and to be brutally honest, she didn`t want to waste 60 minutes of her life hearing Ocelot`s voice; it really grinded her gears. Still, it wouldn`t have hurt to have his company right now. He was a loser, but he was her loser and she couldn`t deny the fact that she still loved him all the same. His flaws were many, but he was still the same pompous ass Kisa strangely found attractive. Blushing, Kisa crawled up against a tree and shut her eyes. She tried to forget about Ocelot for the time being and started to wait impatiently for the search party that she knew Ocelot sent out to look for her. After about 30 minutes, there was still no sign of anyone coming by. Tilting her head, she was begining to turn sour. 30 minutes would have been plenty of time for someone to have come by now, right? And knowing Ocelot, he`d have wanted her to be returned briskly. But when no one showed up, Kisa began to worry, something she`d hardly ever do.

"This is ridiculous! I have to get out of here." she said outloud to herself. First things first, she had to tend to her wounds. Removing her jacket, she took off her undershirt leaving Kisa in her bra. Ripping it up, wrapping her wounds, and stopping blood loss was her goal. By the looks of it, she suffered from a broken leg, numerous cuts and bruises, topped off with a sprained wrist. Wobbling to her feet, Kisa looked around her surroundings to get an idea of where she might have been, but with the dense fog flowing about, it made it hard for her to see very far anyway. Taking one step forward, Kisa decided to head out on her own but with a broken leg, she didn`t get too far. Finally collapsing, she decided to give up.

"What am I supposed to do?" Kisa asked outloud. As her mind ran wild, she thought of the worst case scenario. She would be forever lost, no one would have found her and she`d be alone. Ocelot probably would`ve found someone else anyway, he couldn`t wait for her forever. Kisa frowned a bit to herself. Then, her mind was disturbed by the sound of a low hiss. The noise sounded like an animal of sorts, and so she dragged her limp body closer to the source. As she approached what seemed to be an edge, she peaked over and notice nothing but water complimented by a frew trees poking out. Sighing, Kisa knew exactly where she was now, the sight of a ridiculous amount of alligators confirmed it.

Chyornyj Prud.

"Ugh, no wonder...!" Said the injured soldier. Chyornyj Prud was a swamp, filled with nothing but fog and menacing alligators. No one dared to even enter as the conditions were none too friendly. The alligators used to kill unsuspecting guards out on patrol and leeches inside the water would latch on to one`s body, sucking them dry to the bone. Because of such hazards, this area has been abandoned for a good long time. Kicking her feet, Kisa shrieked in rage. Corey could have at least pushed her in an area like Dremuchij or something.

Welp, there was nothing she could do now. The only thing that she could do was hope someone would find her before a gator decides to make a meal from her. Kisa began to take deep breaths so she could regain some of her lost strength. Shutting her eyes, she decided to sleep and hope this bad nightmare would soon pass.

And so, 7 days had come and gone...