Harry Potter: Legacy of Big Boss

Harry Potter/Metal Gear Solid crossover

Disclaimer: I Don't own MGS or Harry Potter, I'm writing this purely for fun.

Summary: The last of his kind, Harry seeks to learn truth about what happened regardless of where it might take him or who he will face.

"I have the target in sight." She spoke softly into the radio, ahead of her, through the scope of her Sniper Rifle she could see the back of their target, his messy black hair and trademark cloak all she was able to identify, though it matched several of the photo's that she had been shown. "Am I to take the shot?"

"Have you confirmed the identity? Can you see the Lightning Bolt scar above his right eye?" Another voice, a British accent clearly discernible spoke through the radio to her.

"Negative, target has their back to me." She spoke her voice a strong difference to the person she was communicating with. She watched the man seemingly stiffen and she frowned as he slowly started to glance around.

"Target is getting suspicious, has he spotted anyone?" The British voice crackled over the radio again as she continued to track his movements as he glanced around him, inwardly she was cursing though because each tilt of his head still hid the indicative lightning bolt scar that would identify the target without a shadow of a doubt. 'Come on, turn a little bit more.' She mentally ordered but as to be expected he didn't and she grit her teeth slightly before letting out a slow breath.

"Are the items in place Raven?" Another voice entered the Radio conversation this persons voice older and more gravelly in comparison the accent similar to that of an Americans.

"The last of the stones have been put into place, I felt something as it was put into position, it's possible he felt it as well." Another voice, stronger and calmer spoke. The Sniper continued to watch the target through the scope as he turned getting a full side profile of him.

"I have a side view, checking for Lightning Bolt scar." She said into the radio studying his face carefully. "Not the right side, the scar is on his Right side, I can only see his left." She said after a moments analysis.

"I have a clear view and can confirm the Lightning Bolt scar." The gravely voice spoke.

"Wolf take the shot." The British voice ordered. Wolf paused for a moment studying the target as he turned looking up directly to where she was and she froze, he spoke something, she was good at reading lips but this she didn't recognise. "Wolf take the shot!" The voice commanded again and Wolf dragged herself back into the moment the Rifle aimed correctly at the target and pulled the trigger. She smiled at the sound of the rifle firing, the kick of the weapon and the lack of movement on the targets part for a second almost like he didn't register what had happened before his head snapped back blood spraying from the impact point as his body fell backwards from the force of the shot.

"Well, that was anti climactic." The gravely voice spoke in amusement.

"Ocelot, make sure he's dead." The British voice spoke up again.

"His brains are smeared across the ground, I doubt he survived," Ocelot added as he walked out of the treeline from where he had been watching the target. "Liquid, I thought you said the target would be a challenge." Ocelot mocked as he continued almost casually towards the body.

"All intel indicated he would, guess intel was wrong." The British voice, now identified as Liquid said with a hint of disinterest. "Although no one has ever tried going at him with a Sniper Rifle before." Liquid continued and Ocelot laughed.

"Did we read two different reports? Eiffel Tower , two years ago, someone tried to take him out with a Sniper Rifle, he did that little disappearing act the moment the guy pulled the trigger, left him stuck to a wall with a note mocking him." Ocelot explained and Liquid laughed.

"Are you comparing the best Sniper currently alive to a Rookie bounty hunter?" Liquid questioned.

"Wouldn't dream of it." Ocelot responded. "Besides, reports indicated the guy had spoken to the target before hand. Perhaps he tipped him off by accident." Ocelot continued as he neared the body. "Wolf has been here for the past three days in preparation for this, he wouldn't have seen it coming."

"I'm flattered you hold me in such regard Ocelot." Wolf said with laughter looking up from her Sniper Rifle at the scene and frowned as something caught her eye. Looking back through the scope she frowned even more. "Ocelot, take care… I think he may have tricked us after all." She said and Ocelot was already ready the moment she had started talking. "Footsteps, appearing out of nowhere, your two o'clock." She said tracking the steps.

"I can see now the body is a fake, it looks lifelike at a distance I don't think it'd be easy to tell the difference, up close though…" Ocelot said as he started to hear the footprints in the snow. He turned, almost casually and raised his weapons firing off two shots at the sound.

"Crap!" He heard a voice from nowhere and a louder thud as an imprint formed in the snow and Ocelot and Wolf both caught sight of a pair of feet for a moment before they vanished again. Ocelot pressed the attack firing more shot and he smiled seeing, or not seeing as the case may be the target avoiding the attacks. He stopped before firing his last shot and smiled as he saw the footprints suddenly stop forming in the snow.

"Looks like he knows how to cover his tracks after all." Ocelot commented as he paused, listening to the surrounding, his eyes closed to tune out anything that might distract his focus from just listening.

Crunch

He heard the sound of foot on snow, spinning around with a grace and agility that was deceptive for his aged appearance he brought both guns up firing two shots. A breeze blew through the area and he smiled seeing two holes seemingly appear in mid air and then frowned as a cloak fluttered to the floor attached to nothing. Several balls of red light shot at him from the side, he dived out of the way rolling through the snow, the frozen water gripping onto his brown long coat as he stood back up narrowly avoiding the light display as another attack hit the ground in front of him blowing him back and kicking up snow and dirt, Ocelot rolled with the impact, grunting in discomfort and stood back up looking around for the attacker. "I can't see the target."

"There was no information on him being able to turn invisible without that cloak." Liquid said as he studied the area from the position that he was concealed, still waiting for the right moment to step in. "Wolf, can you see anything to indicate where he is, he keeps moving and kicking up snow and dirt to hide his movement." Liquid stated and continued talking. "Raven start making your way towards the target, I want to try and keep him off guard, Mantis, what are you getting from him?" Liquid continued and a new voice spoke in, raspy and calm.

"He's a null spot, it's interesting, I cannot read anything other than the confusion he has towards us." The voice explained with disinterest. "Ocelot may want to duck now." Mantis added as a sickly purple light shot from behind the aged gunslinger. "If that had hit you, we would have needed a new interrogation expert." The voice explained as Ocelot finished reloading and ducked behind a tree.

"Laugh it up Mantis, he'll find the rest of you next." Ocelot commented and was forced to move again as the tree practically exploded around him from another spell. "Wolf, any luck?" Ocelot asked brushing fragments of bark off of himself.

"There is something, give me a moment." She spoke as she watched through the scope, she had seen something, a shimmer on the air so to speak, the faintest of outlines. Most people would have missed it but she spent her life focusing on the smallest of details. She watched it move around and smiled to herself. "I have you now." She said in restrained delight and pulled the trigger again. This time she hit her mark, the impact as the round pierced the targets leg and punched through and the landing of the man as the spell around him faltered caused a grin to form on Wolfs lips.

"You didn't kill him." Liquid stated in a bit of surprise.

"I knew how much you wanted him alive, and he's such an interesting target." She said and then felt her eyes widen as he disappeared into thin air again. Ocelot fired a shot at where his injured leg would be but it hit thin air. "He's gone!" Wolf called out as she saw no indication of the shimmer from the invisibility spell and she could still see his invisibility cloak resting on the snow.

"I thought those rune stones were meant to stop things like this happening." Liquid commented as he dropped from the tree he was in and walked into the field. "Mantis, where is he?" Liquid questioned as he walked over to Ocelot and the area that the target had been standing.

"He's nearby, his mental defences have dropped, something to do with a gaping hole in his leg." Mantis chuckled.

"Funny that." Liquid responded dryly. "So what can you get from him?" Liquid questioned.

"We got the drop on him because he's exhausted, from what I can tell he hasn't slept in the last three days, the note that directed him up here was to him, an obvious trap but he was curious to what you were going to do. There is also confusion as to how we have the rune stones that are keeping him here." Mantis continued then stopped.

"Mantis?" Liquid spoke as he glanced in the general direction that he believed that Mantis was.

"He knows I'm digging into his AGH!" Mantis suddenly yelled his voice filled with pain. There was radio silence for several more minutes before he spoke again. "That is going to hurt for a while." He spoke his voice showing a hint of pain. "Mental Backlash, a memory of some sort, forced me to feel it. heh don't know whether to be angry or impressed." Mantis spoke before trailing off with a groan. "He's near the treeline, wasn't able to teleport far with that injury without risk of further injury. Another thing that I picked up, he dropped something important when he did that disappearing act." Mantis finished and the radio went dead.

"Ocelot, check what he dropped, I'm gonna head into the woods and track him, Wolf, if I can flush him out take another shot to wound, exhaustion, blood loss and pain, maybe we can keep him down this time." Liquid said quickly turning and walking into the woods.

"Ok Liquid, I'm going to move to a better spot to cover the woods. I see somewhere already, it'll be a couple of minutes before I will be ready." Wolf commented and Liquid nodded knowing full well that she was still looking through the scope at him and the area near him.

"Well I found what he dropped." Ocelot chimed in and Liquid turned looking back to see Ocelot holding onto a stick, "must be his 'wand' that he uses." Ocelot said and Liquid could practically see the air quotes around the word as Ocelot studied it. "Looks like just a stick to me." He mused aloud, "carefully crafted, that much is obvious but I don't see how it could do anything." Ocelot said and Liquid laughed.

"It's a focus, you read the report, the power he has is all internal, just the wand makes it more focused." Liquid spoke as Ocelot waved the wand slightly.

Poof

A cloud of smoke engulfed Ocelot and Liquid was stunned for a moment his brain seeing it but not registering what had just happened. "Ocelot? You alive in there?" Liquid questioned and didn't get a response. "Wolf, can you see through the smoke?" Liquid asked.

"No, but it is starting to thin out we should be able to… see… him…" Wolf trailed off in her line of thought before bursting out laughing cutting the radio to not deafen everyone. Liquid was confused as he watched the smoke disappear to see no sign of Ocelot. More correctly, no sign of the human form of Ocelot. In his place, the cloud dispersing stood a brown and white Jersey Cow looking around shocked and confused as to what was going on, Liquid stepped back in surprised leaning against a tree as he started to laugh loudly, resting his head against his arm as he couldn't stop laughing. "Someone tell me they have a camera." Wolf practically pleaded as she continued to laugh the Ocelot cow looking around in confusion Liquid saw something starting to burn up just in front of Ocelot and saw it to be the wand that he had been holding.

"A prank?" Liquid questioned in amazement and annoyance. "He gets shot and the first thing he thinks to do is play a PRANK on us?" Liquid hissed. "Does he think we aren't a threat to him?" Liquid questioned before stopping his rant. "Good… I love it when they underestimate us." He added and turned back walking into the woods.

HPSWHPSW

Harry grimaced as the healing spell took effect, sealing up the wounds and repairing damaged tissue. He couldn't believe his luck in this situation, he should have just gone the moment the Rune Stones were put into place, instead he toyed with them trying to find out just who the hell they were and why this group was trying to collect the bounty that had been put on his head.

"They aren't ordinary Bounty Hunters that's for certain, they almost seem like they're toying with me with the way they act." Harry muttered and glanced back. "And that one reading my mind, thank god I noticed that before it got too far." Harry mused with a grin as he thought to the memory that he had dragged the mental probe into. "The graveyard and the Cruciatus curse from Voldemort, not good at all, but great for nosy people who like to invade my head." Harry continued wondering why he was talking to himself as his mind went through several different ideas as to who the group could be as the healing spell slowly started to wind to a close. "Possible options, Long time bounty hunters, dubious on that because of the wide variety of abilities, no way would a Government just let people like that freelance. Special Forces then?" He continued asking himself as he stood up. "again it's possible, agh." He grimaced in pain, the wound may have been healed but the pain remained, the aching from the reconstruction of the muscle and everying else was causing the pain to linger. "They have access to the gear, though old cowboy remains an oddity, didn't realise that those types of weapons were still that common to find let alone use." He said glancing down at the blood that had pooled into the snow turning the once pure white frozen water into a pinkish mess, "with the amount of blood lost, not gonna have much left in the tank." He concluded stifling a yawn, combined with lack of sleep he was practically running on empty before this had started, the night terrors that he had been dealing with.

Crunch, crunch

He could hear footsteps on the snow, the person in question made no intent to hide their movement and Harry frowned. 'either really good or really stupid, considering I've almost been shot over ten times and actually shot once, I don't think I'm gonna give him the chance to get close.' Harry thought quickly and with a quick burst of apparation he reappeared in the treetop looking down as he followed up with another disillusionment charm. 'See who it is, see what I can learn then strike when he doesn't see it.' Harry planned and waited as a blonde man in a long brown leather trench coat stepped into his view kneeling down to look at the blood stain. 'Muscular, probably a person that works best up close and personal, lets not give him that chance.' Harry quickly guessed and fired a blasting curse.

The man below him spun quickly at the start of the indication picking up a stone and throwing it in the direction Harry's voice came from, the stone hit the spell disrupting it and exploding into dust.

"Your good." The man said calmly a smirk on his face as the two stared at each other. "So far, each time we think we have you, you pull one over on us. Tell me something, how are you able to still do your teleporting trick? The intel said those stones were meant to stop you from using it." He spoke and Harry smiled.

"Won't hurt if I tell you, those rune stones do stop me apparating… outside of the dome, fun fact about me and my mine, as a whole they were naïve to their own abilities." Harry said with a dark chuckle. "Those stones go down they don't even try to get away, don't think outside the box, as you can probably guess, I could have left the moment they were set but I stuck around." Harry continued and the blond nodded his head.

"You wanted to know who was hunting you." He said and Harry nodded, it was a simple observation, know whose after you so you can turn the table on them.

"I didn't expect a sniper, a psychic, use of anti apparation wards and a guy from an old western to say the least." Harry explained and the blond nodded.

"I can imagine your surprise,"

"I don't think you really need to imagine it after all you were there to witness it first hand." Harry retorted and watched as the guy stretched.

"Either way, it's time we ended this isn't it?" He said offhandedly and Harry frowned glancing around.

It would be the thing that would stop him from getting seriously injured. Put on alert he caught a glimpse of sun light reflecting off metal, the sound of whirring came to his ears and he jumped as the tree he was in was plastered with bullets tearing it to pieces. He fell, directly towards Liquid, he may not know how to fight properly in Unarmed Combat but he could still throw a punch if need be. Liquid was better, much better though, trained in CQC and extremely versatile when it came to close combat, as Harry neared him, Liquid did what any sensible person would do and sidestepped the attack and added extra momentum to the fall gripping Harry and forcefully slamming him to the ground. Harry groaned in pain coughing as the wind was knocked out of him and Liquid snatched the wand away throwing it to one side and twisting Harry's arm behind his back. "Now that was rather stupid don't you agree?" Liquid taunted and Harry nodded still struggling to catch his breath.

"You got me, now you get to claim the bounty." Harry responded waiting for the inevitable.

"That would be all well and good if we were actually after the bounty." Liquid explained as he slowly pulled Harry to his feet.

"So you just wanted the glory of being the group to kill the last living wizard?" Harry questioned his brain going a mile a minute to think of plausible reasons for this to happen, the only things that kept coming to mind was him being killed, he really couldn't think of anything else, two years of watching his back from bounty hunters after quick cash or glory hounds seeking to make a name for themselves, it made him more than a little paranoid.

"Why would I want to kill someone as useful as you when I could recruit you to the unit?" Liquid questioned and Harry froze dumbstruck by the thought.

'Recruit me? No Government would willingly recruit me, especially into military service of any sort… or are they doing this so they can try and control me? It's possible that they could have me on a tighter leash that way, would stop me sending them their hit men in bodybags.' Harry mentally checked. "What's your angle?" Harry asked slowly and Liquid let go of his arm watching him warily.

"Like you said, you're unique now, the only known person still alive that is able to use magic, your abilities are flexible to fit into many different situations an asset if ever there was one." Liquid continued and Harry nodded rubbing his wrist from where Liquid had gripped him. "Your abilities leave you as a perfect partner for many of the team." Liquid calmly explained but Harry still looked dubious. "What would it take to get you to join?" Liquid responded, he was head of Foxhound so he knew that he could make deals to a certain extent and he had been studying Harry for a while now intent on learning as much as he could about the last wizard and whether or not he could be used to further his own plans. "I am willing to make compromises in this situation."

"Access to information," Harry responded quickly.

"What kind of information?" Liquid said cautiously already having a feeling about where this was going.

"Access to files concerning the eradication of my people." Harry said already knowing the answer, either he'd say no and Harry would be forced to try and flee, which with his wand still sitting on the floor he could probably get to it and apparate out to the edge of the wards and be gone. With this thought Harry tried to picture where the sniper was going to be hiding judging from where he and that mannequin had been shot. Of course this is all relying on the fact that he says no, if he says yes it opens up a whole can of worms, he could just be pulling a fast one to get Harry to sign up then just constantly delay or he could be the real deal and help Harry with what he wants. Either way, the options were in the air and potentially problematic.

"Before I make any agreement on this, I want to make it clear I can't make any promises." Liquid said glancing around to see Raven almost by them. "I will help track down the information but I can't just hand it over, I don't have access to it."

"Understandable." Harry conceded, relieved that Liquid was being this honest with him.

"Come with me, join the group and we can try and get the information you need." He said and Harry frowned still dubious.

"It's a tempting offer but I have no clue as to who you are." Harry replied and Liquid smiled.

"Really, I thought we had become a bit more famous in recent years. Call me Liquid, Liquid Snake," He said and Harry still looked dubious.

"The only Snake I've heard about is Solid Snake for what he did in Outer Heaven." Harry responded and he could have sworn he saw the man, now known to him as Liquid flinch slightly in anger.

"That, that is my brother." Liquid said with a finality that made Harry realise it would be pointless to continued this topic.

"So, Liquid, what would you want of me?"

"I want you to join FOXHOUND," Liquid said and Harry felt his eyes widen.

"You want me to join FOXHOUND?" Harry said in amazement before shaking his head snapping his thoughts "Tempting but no, I'm done fighting wars for Governments that would sooner stab me in the back then thank me." Harry responded turning away from Liquid.

"So you're just going to run away and hide?" Liquid taunted and Harry Froze, his body stiffening at hearing that. "Hide in your little hole until you slow down that tiny little bit for the bounty hunter to catch you, what about your people huh?" Liquid continued uncaringly as Harry lowered his head his body starting to shake in anger. "Let's not care about finding them peace, lets not care about preventing others from suffering the same fate. Let's just worry about what happens to you." He snapped and Harry spun around.

"You think this is going to change my mind? I live with the thought of what they must have gone through EVERY DAY!" Harry shouted, "I have to live knowing that I am the only one to escape the massacre that killed all of them!" Harry snapped. "I can't sleep because every time I close my eyes, I see their faces, hear their voices so you know what, fuck you and your guilt trip." Harry snapped as his wand flew back to his hand and he disappeared with a pop.

"Mantis…" Liquid started talking into the radio.

"Wolf turn around!" Mantis suddenly called and Liquid broke off into a run out of the woods.

HPSWHPSW

She had been watching the two talk, her new vantage point had given her better visibility into the tree line. "He doesn't trust many people," She summed up from reading Harry's lips, a skill she had picked up a long time ago, "understandable if what the report said is accurate." She said to herself again having read the report and the numerous attempts for people to claim the bounty of his head.

Then he vanished. She blinked in surprise, each time she had witnessed him do that and both times she had been caught off guard, there was no overly dramatic gestures that was associated in fable about casting spells like that, there was no outward indication that she could see, one moment he was there and next he was gone.

Pop

She stiffened hearing the noise behind her and to her right, very close too her, there was still a good distance between here and the runestones and she was curious as to what he was capable of. She took aim, years of usage making it a simple and smooth motion for her as she fired off another round. The Raven haired man's head snapped up in surprise at the sound as he finished pulling himself up and then cried out in pain as his leg gave way from under him, the bullet passing through the exact same spot that she had shot him before. She watched him carefully for several moments as she watched him work on patching up his injury amazement on her face as she saw the wound closing up under the light of the spell. She watched him as he dragged himself to his feet and took a step stumbling into the snow heading towards the nearest of the rune stones. She aimed again, not at his leg but at his right arm as he pulled himself back to a standing position again preparing to try and flee, he was close to the stone now, a couple of yards and he's be out and able to get away.

She pulled the trigger and the wizard dropped to his knees clutching his arm, the wand falling to the floor. She watched him as he tried to hold back the flow of blood, watched as he glanced around and could see the panic and exhaustion in his dulled emerald eyes. She felt sorry for him, transfixed by his eyes knowing that he had spent the better part of the last three years avoiding people trying to kill him. If he had ignored the note or used the time to flee instead of coming here, he could have been half way across the globe. Instead whether due to clouded judgement from exhaustion, a search for an adrenaline rush from the thrill of the fight or perhaps even just looking to end it all, he came here, walking knowingly into a trap.

She watched him pick the wand up with his left hand making gestures that were a lot more awkward than when he healed the wound using his right hand. "Ambidextrous to an extent, doesn't look like he's trained it that much." She said studying him as he healed the wound but could see that the exhaustion was taking an effect. She watched as he stood, wobbling heavily, trying to keep himself balanced before he fell hitting the snow with a dull thud onto his side before slumping onto his back. "Liquid, target is down." She said and waited for a confirmation.

"Ok, we're making our way over," he said and Wolf pulled herself up to her feet, her body stiff and sluggish after so little activity the last couple of days.

"I'm going to move in and disarm him." She said taking a few stiff steps forwards, working out the stiffness in her legs.

"Hold back until we get there, he could be trying to trick us." Liquid responded and Wolf shook her head slightly.

"He isn't." She said confidently going off of what she saw of the man before he collapsed. "He could barely stand and hasn't moved an inch since collapsing, he's definitely down." She said and walked forwards.

As she approached she looked at him, he was thin, his face gaunt and worn, heavy black bags rested under his eyes and his clothes were slightly ragged, now with two extra holes in them courtesy of her own actions. She studied him for a moment, seeing his loose grip on his wand and smiled slightly. To be aware enough to keep hold of his weapon even in his current state was nothing short of impressive. She kicked his foot gently just to see if he was faking it and he barely moved. She leant down reaching for the wand, watching him for any reaction seeing none her hand brushed against his.

His eyes snapped open.

Wolf jumped back in surprise and his hand snapped up firing off a spell, thick ropes shot out and because of the close proximity she was unable to dodge, the ropes wrapping around her body and pushing her away from the force of impact. She hit the snow amazed at the speed in which he had moved, again proving they had continued to underestimate him. "So…" He started tiredly, the words sounding strained. "You are the one whose been taking pot shots at me." Harry said as he pulled himself up into a sitting position. She lifted her head up and could see that he was struggling to do so as he studied the injury on his arm, she could see that it had scarred over and could see the frown on his face. "You're good, definitely better than what I thought." She watched as he glanced down at his leg. "you shot me in the leg through the exact same point as before. I didn't even think that was possible." He said in amazement struggling to stand up. "Now this is how it's going to work, you're team is heading this way, I'm going to be gone, you're going to get free and we'll all go our separate ways and things will continue on happily as they've always done."

As he was talking and not overly paying attention to her, she struggled to work a hidden blade out of her jacket sleeve gripping the blade between her finger and thumb as she tested it against the rope attempting to cut through. Against normal rope it would cut through easily enough but this definitely wasn't ordinary rope, her blade was barely making a scratch.

"Well it's time for me to go, it's been nice and all but I really… ugh!" Harry doubled over before dropping to his knees as he held his head. "Damn it… I thought you would have taken the hin… AGH!" Harry fell over his body curling protectively into the foetal position as pain shot through his mind.

'Mantis' Wolf thought knowing it was him striking out at Harry. She could see him trying to move, to pull himself back to his feet but only managed to end up on his hands and knees as the effects of the psychic attack caused him to start panting before he vomited on the floor and collapsing again holding onto his head.

"It's over." Liquid spoke from behind her as he reached down and helped her back to her feet, she wobbled due to the ropes but he held her in place, pulling out the combat knife from his boot and cutting the ropes letting her free. "I told you to wait for the rest of us." He said but Wolf brushed him off. "Fine, don't listen." Liquid said with annoyance. He was still relatively new to the command position of FOXHOUND and still found himself butting heads with the top ranked members. Still it was something he'd work on over time. "If he hadn't just been looking to get out of here you could have been killed." Liquid snapped and saw Wolf flinch slightly before she steeled herself.

"I knew he wouldn't." She responded calmly looking at the man that was still curled up clutching his head shivering in pain.

"And how could you tell that?" Liquid questioned, he was good at reading body language and understanding people and Harry Potter was still a mystery to him.

"It was in his eyes." She said as she pulled out plasticuffs from her pocket. Each of the FOXHOUND members on the operation had been given them in the circumstance that they were closest to the incapacitated Harry Potter if he was unwilling to come along peacefully. She stepped over, moving the wand away from him and pulled his hands behind his back sliding the cuffs closed.

"Ok Mantis, cut the attack." Liquid ordered and after a second he saw Harry physically relax but was still shaking heavily. Liquid walked over and hesitantly picked up the wand cautious in case it had some sort of protection on it, or it was another trap. He tucked it into the pocket of his jacket and looked back as the rest of the team arrived. "Lets get him out of here." Liquid ordered as he and Raven pulled Harry to his feet.

TBC

Well this is an MGS crossover idea that I had absolutely ages ago and after finally starting to play Metal Gear Solid 4 I got round to writing this idea out into a more fleshed out situation. Didn't expect to write almost 6000 words for this one section.

I have another part written out which I plan to break up into flashbacks after a recommendation from a friend.

Ah well, we shall see how far I get with this.