After one year from the events of Sons of Libery, Otacon meets Snake in his apartment. His body is already starting to age, too quickly, but Otacon does not matter and continues to regard him as a friend. But perhaps, after all these years, their relationship could change ...

The war still rages within as Bladewolf and Raiden must cut the souls of the collective consciousness of a dark skied world that remains strange to them, but the only thing they know for real is they're their own masters now and it has to be this way. Only a red sun of violence will wash away the stains of time so that our heroes can finally return to ashes. WARNING: CONTAINS YAOI

Ocelot writes a letter to Snake about his feelings. I feel that the title says a lot. I'm not good at short explanations of stories. My first fanfiction. I don't think it is as good as it could be.

A second drabble on Big Boss focusing on darker thoughts. Short and a bit angsty.

If sleepless nights spent doing exhausting paperwork are what it takes to be second-in-command, Miller is willing to do it, no matter how painfully tiring it can be.