After several minutes of running around the room Tank got a lucky shot. "Ahh!" Scottelot nursed his flesh wound, "not bad. I can see why the boss is so concerned about you."
A figure in armour leaped down from the ceiling and slashed at Scottelot. "What! My hand!" Saying no more, Scottelot ran to the far door and it locked behind him.
Kristian Baker looked at the ninja-like figure in awe, "that exoskeleton! It can't be!" The ninja sliced through the wires holding Kris to the pillar and he fell forwards.
Tank braced himself but nothing happened, "eh? No explosion?" The ninja stood before Tank. "Who the fuck are you?"
"I'm like you – I have no name." The ninja spasmed and shook then leaped out of the room in pain.
Tank went to Kristian who was leaning against the wall, "tell me about Metal Gear…some more about Metal Gear. Do you have the codes?"
"No base. I gave it to some woman who came through here. Also Metal Gear is armed with nukes. Ha, owned!"
"Nuclear missiles?"
"Yes base. That's what the tests here were for. There's a trick to using the card, though."
"A trick?"
"Yes base. You have to…have to…"
"Do what?!" Tank couldn't let him die before he gave him the information.
"You have to…AHH! Oh my chest! You government bastards! Just because I'm…scene!"
"Shit! He's dead." The codec bleeped.
"Tank! What was that?"
"Um, yeah…bad news. The BarfTech President just…died on me."
Colonel McKeegan was furious, "another VIP dead! How?"
"Kinda strange Colonel, it was the same as last time."
Rachael came online, "it wasn't me. Honest!" She went offline again.
"Well, it wasn't her."
"Of course not Tank. Now find Tankini and Metal Gear!"