MGS Part 5

Disclaimer: I do not own Metal Gear or any of the componets of the characters of the series. The only componets of this fic is the characters I made myself.

"Sniper huh? Hmmm lemme take a look." The Captain handed Snake over some binoculars. "Hmmm yep. Theres a sniper alright. Looks like a .38 caliber. Might be a dragnuv. Thats not a pleasant sniper rifle. Theres no silencer so the shot will be heard when the hit happens." He drops the binnoculars. "Raiden your with me. You and I are gonna go grab the two sniper rifles from over there and cap that sniper. I'm gonna distract him with odd shots. Taking unnessacary shots to distract him from you and you take out the death shot. Get to it!"

Raiden and Snake run for the rifles. They pick them up and take positions. Snake as planned fired blindly. While Raiden took his aim slowly and carefully making sure his breath was at ease before he fired. He took his shot and down went the man under a pile of rubble. Where did the rubble come from? Then Raiden realized that they had earlier set a claymore there for advancing troops. He must've hit it when he came down. They all ran down to the extraction point for Delta Force Squad six.

"Right there is a hidden entrance to the fortress." Said the captain. "Now if you head in there, there should be a door that heads into the base basement. We have an extra weapon." The captain handed over a SAR-21. Which is now standard equipment of the infantry special forces. "Take this with you."

"Hmmm never seen this weapon before." Snake replied.

"Its a SAR-21 assault rifle. You should have no problem with this rifle its almost perfect. Five five-sixer rounds. The same type of rounds used against the forces of this mission. They are using what we think are M16s. Not sure if they are A1 or A2. but that doesn't matter to you does it?"

Snake shook his head. "Not really as long as the mission gets done and Metal Gear stopped they can come at me with shit for all I care." Snake went silent remembering the first time he faced Metal Gear. Then he flashed back.

"Whats wrong, you went kinda pale there?"

"Its nothing. Just old memories that need to get out of my head."

"Oh alright. You need help into the base getting info or whatever?" The captain asked.

"I'm sure I can manage. You got any extra clips for the SAR? That would be handy." The captain handed over the extra clips and let Snake get on with his business. The chopper went off and flew in the opposite direction as Snake went into the crossroads of the base. (the crossroads is the short tunnel leading inot the basement where its like a maze.) Five minutes later he heard gunfire. So he knew he was close. He closly held onto his M9 pistol realizing he had yet to equip the silencer. Which he did at that time. Slowly as to not attract attention to himself.

He reached out and tripped a guard and pulled him into the vent. Slitting his throat while pulling him more toward him. Silent kills are nessecary. At least for this mission. He slides out and begins to walk slowly on the floor. Realzing his footsteps are making more noise than he wanted, he leaned up against a wall and cleaned them off quickly. Pulling out his knife he held it to the M9 and drew his way toward the first door. Slowly the whir of the door took place and he peeked in. He look the room once over and felt something cold hit his neck. "Hmnnn an ice cube. Wonder where that came from?" He looked over to a little girl throwing ice cubes. "Oh dear. They bring a little girl into this place. Damn! What kind of psycopaths are these people?" He walked over to her and picked her up, walking back to the vent he radioed Raiden to come and get the girl. She had seen enough blood for one day.

Slowly making his way into the cooler farther he stumbled and fell. "Hnn the ice." He notes it and moves on. He heard a guard and followed closely behind him and grabbed him. "Whats goin' on here?" he asked.

"Nothing. Nothing you would need to know you son of a bitch!" He shouted. Snake now had two choices. Kill him or let the guards capture him. He decided to slit his throat and hide quickly. He knew the guards would be on alert and decided to make sure that they would find the body and not him. The guard came in with the M16 drawn.

"What the hell?" Just as he reached back for his radio he was hit with a sleeping dart, and fell unconcsious. Snake walked up to him and slit his throat too. Making sure the blood stayed within the confines of the cloth. He stood up and made his way into the next room.

The next chapter will be better. And sorry for the long update. But I wanted this one to be right and true to the MGS saga.