Chapter 11
Apathy and Rupert
Snake and Leon made their way across the old base. They trudged through the snow, and through the huge towers. There were no more zombies, and Ms. Kitty didn't seem to be following them. They made their way quickly to the last part of the base, the Metal Gear hanger.
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Wesker was weakening by the minute, and now Ada had to carry him. Things were looking downhill, and they'd probably have to abort mission. Not until after they found the Metal Gear hanger. Their final destination.
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"Apathy." A voice said, and she turned around.
"Rupert!" She said surprised. Rupert was standing in the doorway of the center control room of the Metal Gear hanger. He pointed towards the back of the room,
"Release it, Snake and Leon will be here soon." He said, and Apathy nodded. How lucky she was, she'd gotten Snake here, and Leon here, not to mention the two others she didn't know. She clicked a few buttons and turned to Rupert,
"I hit enter and it stops giving life support, it'll then wake up." And Rupert nodded, raised his gun and fired at Apathy three times. She spun around in mid air, her eyes wide with horror. She hit the ground with a heavy thud, and a fear boiled up inside her.
"Rupert! OCELOT!" She screamed, and then her voice was lost in a sea of death.
Ocelot stood wondering when Leon and Snake would arrive, and just as soon as he asked himself that question the door slid open. Leon and Snake stumbled in, looking dirty but still alive.
"Solid Snake!" Ocelot said, smiling.
"Ocelot!" Snake said, grabbing his gun.
"Rupert!" Leon said, a little bewildered. And seconds after that Wesker and Ada walked through the door. Wesker looked very weak, cold and pale he slid down the door,
"Damn," He started, "you did this to me, right?" Ocelot turned to the control panel and hit [ENTER]. With a slurping sound, the liquid began to drain from a huge glass tube at the end of the room.
"Wesker, I think you'll remember this man, the Tyrant. You see, there was no new model of Tyrant, no new model of Metal Gear, nothing for your company to collect Wesker, it was all just a small little plan for you four to come here and die. The Patriots have no need for you now, and just needs you to die." Ocelot revealed, his white mustache folding upwards as he smiled. But Snake scoffed,
"And their going to do it with a large beast?" He asked, mockingly.
"Yes, this, and in five minutes this place will be destroyed." Ocelot said, clicked something on his neck, and vanished.
