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Part 1: San Andreas



The sky was Pitch Black. Not a single star in the sky and the moon was covered in a veil of clouds. One thing interupted the vast view of clouds and that was a unidentified airborne Vehicle belonging to a NGO named Philantrophy. The Airborne Vehicle was a KA62-Kasatka being flewn by a middle-aged Otaku named Hall Emmerich. Hall Emmerich prefers the name: Otacon. Otacon stands for Otaku Convention. Otakus are people who like Japanese Animes. Otacon has Medium long brown hair and eyes. He wears glasses. He is always wearing a labcoat, green T-Shirt and darkgreen Cargo Pants. Otacon was flying Solid Snake to San Andreas, the final spot where Ocelots Ray was located according to the Transmitter Provided by Solid Snake at the end of Big Shell. Snake was sitting in the back of the Kasatka, preparing for a Parachute jump. Otacon was briefing Snake over there current situation.
“So Snake, Our contact inside San Andreas is a man named Sweet. He is the leader of the Grove Street Gang. And that is where you will be landing.”
“Does this Sweet have any contacts?”
“Ofcourse, he is the brother of Carl Johnson.”
“CJ?”
“Yes CJ. Sweet will get you in contact with CJ. Through CJ you will get in contact with men in the Majors office.”
“I think its best that I remain unknown to anybody in any office.”
“Myes, that could be true. But still, its best that you get in touch with CJ so that you know who to talk to.”
“I had that in mind all the time Otacon.” Snake stood up and opened the Kasatkas rear door. Snake grabbed putted out a cigarrete by putting it under his boot and then sliding it off into the air. Then he turned to Otacon. “So where will I be landing?”
“Hopefully you’ll land right in Grove Street.”
“And you?”
Otacon closed his eyes for a second or two and when he reopened them, he hitted the auto pilot button. Then he stood up and walked over to Snake. He putted his hand on Snakes shoulder and looked down to ground. I’ll hoin you in Grove when I touch down on a rooftop nearby.’
“I thought we agreed that you stay at the base!”
“Thats your grief talking Snake. Its been 4 months since Campbells death! And by the way, I can handle myself very well thank you very much. And remember what were going against David!”
“Yeah Hall .. I remember ... The ultimate Metal Gear.”
“Thats why we need to move fast.” Otacon noticed the red light at the pilots seat going green, meaning that there flying over Grove street. “bye Snake.” And Otacon pushed Snake out of the Kasatka.

A phone rang.
“Devil Never Cry!”
“Is this the Legendary Dark Knight Dante?”
“And what if I am. Did I win anything? I could use a new toaster.”
“Hehehe, not quite. I’m talking to you for my business associate. He wishes to meet with you at the location where Temen-Ni-Gru used to be.”
“And who might this business associate be?”
“A Son of Sparda.”
The man that picked up the phone was silent for a moment or two before replying to the strangers sentance.
“That can’t be.”
“And yet it is. In the Demon Realm, he faced Trials and Tests before finally being Torn apart. Now he is sepparated in two sides: Good and Evil. His good side is just as you remember him, but then good.”
“I see .. And howcome is he here?”
“I believe that he told that it was your father.” The Man named Dante stood up from his chair and turned around. He grabbed a Sword hanging against a wall.
“I’ll be there.” Dante said.


Snake landed on the rooftop that used to belong to a man named Ryder. The landing was rough, but quick. Snake quietly disposed of his parachute and jmped down the roof on the ground. He grabbed his Silenced Socom and knife and tried to remember this technique from Big Boss called CQC. He watched by as several men dressed in green headed towards his position, but he coundnt risk moving now for then hed definalty be spotted. Instead he awaited for the right moment, and when it finally came, he jumped over the fence and ran to the back of Sweets house via the freeway.
 

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Part 2: Grove Street



A meeting was being held in the living room of the Grove Street Leader: Sweet. Sweet was preparing the Grove Street generals for a gang war with the latest gang: TGA. TGA challenged Grove street to fight for there Turf. Ofcourse they agreed for if they won, they would get TGA’s Turf. Sweet was standing in front of a chart that he made in preparation for the meeting. His generals were sitting in the sofa just opposite of the chart. Some generals were paying attention but some were to stoned to pay attention.
“TGA is coming to get our Turf. CJ is sending us some reinforcements. After he joined Wu-Zi-Mu in the Casino, his contacts in the mercenary world has risen so we could expect the best of the best.”
In the meantime, Snake arrived at the back of the house. He was sitting ducked under the Living Room window, listening in to the conversation.
“The Mercenaries codename has been verified as Snake.” Snake pulled up a eyebrow after hearing this. He wanted to call Otacon but he wanted to hear things out first.
“The Gang Duel will be fought out in the mall at night, 5 days from now. Prepare for the best as the wurst. Now move out. Another meeting in 2 days with updates on our mercenary and armory.”
Snake waited for the generals to leave the house before he made his entrance. As the last general left, Snake opened the backdoor and walked inside. Sweet pulled his 9mm Berretta from a holster hanging from a chair, whilst Snake pulled out a Socom from a Holster strapped behind the back of his belt.
“Snake?!” Sweet said.
“Affirmative.”

Dante was riding his motorcycle towards the former location of Temen-Ni-Gru, with Trish on the back. A warm, unfriendly wind was blowing in there hairs, spreading the smell of blood and despair. Dantes Rebellion was strapped on the left of the bike and Trish had her Sparda strapped on the right. As they approached the formal portal to the demon world, both swords started glowing in a darkred aura, signaling there owners that trouble was ahead.
Atlast they arrived at what used to be Temen-Ni-Gru but now no more than a wasteland. In the center of the great circle that used to be Temen-Ni-Gru stood a appearantly young man wearing a blue coat, brown boots and black leather vest and pants. He had blue eyes and silverish Hair. He was carrying a large sword that was still in its sheet. On the back of hos coat were, surprising for Dante, 2 guns. One had a reddish glow and the other a blueish glow. Dante slipped the bike to a halt and then jumped in the air to land right in front of the man. Both looked at each other with piercing eyes, trying to look deep in each other souls. What Dante saw was Good, but not as Good as Dante.
“Wassup?” Dante asked
“I am doing fine my brother.”
“Whats the deal with the guns? I thought you disliked guns.”
“These guns .. They are called Ruby and Saphire. A gift from our father.”
“I see .... Ebony and Ivory are made by me but they are forged with Fathers escense....”
“The reason why I asked your prescence here is...”
“Hold up bro .... Theres somebody I would like you to meet. Her name is Trish.” Trish got off the bike and walked over to the twins. She grabbed Sparda from her back and lunged it in the air. “Goodday Vergil.” Trish said and then Sparda hit the ground right inbetween Dante and Vergil. Vergil grabbed the sword and felt the immense power of Sparda flowing through his veins. “Dante?! What is this?.”
“This sword is something I picked up at an island. Listen carefully bro becouse I know how deaf our family can be.” And Dante started to tell the tale starting when Trish barged in Devil May Cry.


Whilst Sweet was drinking a beer in the sofa, Snake was talking to Otacon over the Codec regarding the “lost” peace of information. Snake was sitting in a chair in the kitchen, almost breaking the table he was sitting at by banging his fist on it. “Damnit Otacon! Why did you hold back that information!”
“I thought it wasnt relevant ... Sorry bout that ..... Becouse it wasnt relevant, I mustve forgot.”
“not relevant my ... Arg forget it. You do realise that this is a gang war!”
“A small gang war Snake. Research showes that the rival gang has no more than 30 members. Whilst Grove Street has over 100 members.”
“Hmm, Ive got 5 days to prepare for this gangwar. I’ll meet up with out at this club in Downtown Los Santos. Ive heard of it before. Its called: Lowrider. From there well find a place to sleep and in 5 days, well return to Grove Street.”
“What about Sweet?”
“He knows well be back.” Snake stood up from the chair and exitted the house through the back door.

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Name: Dante

Age: N/A

Gender: Male

Race: Demon/Human. Father: Legendary Dark Knight Sparda

Appearance: http://anshiro.free.fr/Wallpapers/Devil May cry/Devil may cry _ 4.jpg

Weapons: http://www.devilmaycry2.com/dmc/images/guns.jpg and http://dantesgames.freeservers.com/images/DMC_alastor.jpg



Name: Vergil

Age: N/A

Gender: Male

Race: Demon/Human. Father: Legendary Dark Knight Sparda

Appearance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v365/Nephilim01/920607_20050106_screen059.jpg

Weapons: Shown in picture + Ruby and Saphire (Look like Ebony and Ivory)
 
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Part 3: Battle between brothers



Two brothers and a Brothers love now stood at a place where the magics were at its strongest. There demonic powers were being fed to there maximum. There Demons forms were begging to be released. But Both of the brothers suppressed them. Dante finished telling his tale a while ago and now Vergil was thinking about what happened.
“I know that Nelo Angelo is my evil side. And I also know that he is now in San Andreas.”
“San Andreas ... HA .. that place is more of a hellhole that Hell itself.”
“That my brother, is true. But still something draws his attention. Therefore I hoped that you would join me.”
“Maybe I will ... On one condition though Bro.”
“Name it.” Dante grabbed the Alastor sword that was strapped on his back and he aimed the point to Vergil.
“So you wish to fight me my brother.”
“Thats the only way to kick the remaining egocentric Bull out of your sorry behind.”
“You never changed have you?”
“I prefer to remain who I am thank you.”
Vergil took his sword from its sheet and he prepared to go into battle.
“Ahem.” Trish interfered with the battle.
“Come on Trish ... Youre emitting negative waves on my groove.”
“Put a sock in it Dante. I just want to say that I’m going back to DNC. I’m expecting a call. I’ll see you again soon.” Trish looked at Vergil and waved her hand with one quick stroke. Then she pulled Sparda from the ground and got back on the bike. A warm breeze came from above, welcoming the dawn into the world. The sun was nearing the horizon of the world, trading places with the moon. The brothers that faced each other on the former location of Temen-Ni-Gru unleashed therepowers and transformed into there Demon Form.


Snake and Otacon were sitting on a table in the furthest corner of the club. The club was decorated like a church. When the club was first started, a church had to be destroyed and replaced by a new one. The club bought up nearly everything and then decorated there club with everthing they bought. Snake lifted his arm, signaling the waitress to come. A young female approached the table. She was wearing a modern nun outfit, meaning: Short Skirt, V-Neck and a bandana.
“Yeah, Wadya want?” She asked with a southern accent.
“We are curious if you have a room here for rent.” Snake asked.
“I’ll see what I can do hun bt I think every room is taken.” After the waitress left, Snake turned to Otacon.
“So Otacon, what do you think of this place?!”
“Yeah I think I can come back here a lot.” Then the waitress came back with sort off an atitude.
“The bartender says he has a room available. Its not here though, its above Amu-Nation.”
“Amu-Nation huh! How do we get there?”
“Simple, its two blocks to the right and then straight ahead. You can’t miss it. They just opened there."
“Thanks for the room. How much do I owe you?”
“With the room: 50 Bucks.”



Dante jumped off against a wall and threw himself towards Vergil. Both were still in Devil Trigger. Vergil Grabbed Ruby and Saphire and he opened fire. The bullets were embraced with a very powerfull blue aura, giving them extreme power. Dante slowed down in mid-air, blocking the many bullets. Vergil took advantage of that and raced towards Dante with great Speed. Before Dante could recover, Vergil took his sword and Swung at Dante, lunging him high in the air. Dante used his Alastor powers and he used his wings to fly. Dante grabbed Ebony and Ivory and he started shooting. Vergil did the same. Every bullet, fired from one set of guns, struck the bullets of the other guns. When the last bullet fell on the ground, Dante was once again in his human form. Vergil turned back aswell.
“Are you tired brother?” Vergil asked
“I’m as tired as you are. What do you have to say to a beer and pizza.”
“I would say that I want some. But only after our fight. Let us continue.”
“Sheesh .. Stiff ....... Next time dont put Cement in your pants when you wash it.”
Vergil came running towards Dante with a suspicous look in his eyes. Dante saw that but he didnt know what Vergil was up to. Therefore, Dante grabbed Alastor and threw it to Vergil like a boomerang. Vergil anticipated this move and grabbed his guns. He opened fire on the hilt of the sword, forcing the sword to return to its owner as it came to Virgil. Dante grabbed Alastor by its hilt and started running aswell, deflecting every bullet with his sword. Virgil putted away Ruby and Saphire and he grabbed his sword aswell. Both men swung at each other, ending in a meeting of steel. Both men faced each other with both swords, fictionally, glued together.
“I thought you dissapeared Dante?!” Vergil asked with great intrest
“Yeah well, I figured that Lucifer is not ready for me ... And I’m not ready for him.”
“Smart move. But what was really the reason.”
“Trish .... she is ... pregnant.”
“I see brother. I’m soon to be an uncle.”
“Yeah yeah .... And I’m gonna be pops soon. You wanted to fight so lets FIGHT!”
A smirk appeared on Vergils face. Dante was frightened for he wasnt prepared. Vergil grabbed Saphire and fired at Dantes knee. The Distraction drew power from Dantes grip and Vergil took advantage of that. Vergil swung his sword to the right, forcing Dantes sword to the right aswell. Then Vergil pulled back his sword and stabbed Dante in the chest causing gallons of blood to poor from Dantes chest and back onto the ground. But Dante did not even Flinch.
“You always were a smart one Virgil.” And Dante placed Alastor on his back again. He then also pulled Vergils sword out of his chest. “Can we eat now?” Dante asked.
“Ofcourse brother.”
“I know this great place. Follow me.”
 

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Part 4


Dante unwillingly flinched. The sword that was in his chest now caused a slight stabbing pain. Dante grabbed Vergil by his shoulders as he was turning around to go to the pizzeria.
“Do you mind?” Dante asked
“And here I was thinking that it made you look thinner.”
“Then perhaps you should try it out fatso.”
“Lets just leave shall we.”
“Then I’ll pull it out.” Dante grabbed Vergils sword and slowly pulled it out of his chest. Immedialty after it was pulled out, the wound healed up and the rip in his clothes dissapeared. Dante dropped the sword and kicked it towards Vergil. Vergil dodged the sword and then ran towards it to catch it with his sheet. With a quick turn to the right, Vergil secured the sword and ended up in a laugh together with Dante.
“How long has it been since we last laughed like this?” Dante asked
“Too long my brother ... too long.” Vergil waved his hand to the north, where the pizzeria was. “Lead the way .... bro.”



“What happened to me? Where am I?” A woman named Amy Chen was standing atop a building in her city ... Or was it. Everything was peace, nothing was as she remembered it. She jumped down the building and whilst falling, she grabbed her dagger and stabbed it in the building, slowing her down. 5 Metres from the ground, she let go and landed with a roll. She looked up to see the company that was in the buildings logo. The name was: Globotech.
“Maybe Cortez has something to do with it ..... Its time to Split ...... Pfff.” Amy found a motorcycle near a café. It was a Harley Davidson, a bike that definalty didnt suit her but she had no choice in the matter. She hotwired it and left deeper into the city. The cold, dead air that once terrorised the city was now replaced by a gentle, warm breeze. The sun was shining brightly on her face as she passed parts of the city that were familiar to her. Familiar but different. A claoked figure was waving towards her from an alley. Amy immediatly halted and drove over to the cloaked figure. The cloaked figure stood before a massive maze of alleys in the city. The Cloaked figure removed her cloak and threw it to Amy. Underneath the cloak was ... AMY!
“What the hell?”
“Past me, listen up. Ahead youll find a grey door with a familiar marking on it. Inside will be Cortez. He’ll explain everything to you.”
“Thats good to know.”
“Now I’ll have my bike back please.” Future Amy got on the bike and rode off to the south. Past Amy continued her way into the maze of alleys in search of answers.


Snake opened a door in a cold, damp hallway covered mostly in blood. The door led into a room that didnt belong in that part of Los Santos. It was a Colonial room from the 1800s modernised to the 1990s. The only thing from this time was a CodecLaptop. A CodecLaptop is capable of listening in on Conversations and Tracing conversations. Otacon was the first to walk in the room and notice the CL. He walked up to it and pulled up a old, brown chair. He sat down and hacked into it. “A peace of cake.” Is what he always says. In the meantine, Snake was raiding the fridge for his hunger was great. He was about to finish a slice of Pizza when Otacon yelled to him. “SNAKE, its a Codec frequency.”
“Of who?”
“A guy named Caïn!”
“Caïn? Isnt he the famous assasin that killed Carlos the Jackall.”
“Yes he is. I even recocknise the frequency.”
“Alright, i’ll contact him.”
“No Snake, its best that I take this one.”
“Be my guest.”
“Not here Snake. I’m gonna need a ride to Mount Chilliad.”
“That could be a problem. Becouse we havent got any wheels. But I’ll see what I an arange with the owner of Amu-Nation.”
“Thats fine Snake. In the meantime I will be ordering some ammo for your guns.”
“Thats ... Nice.”

Amy entered a small dark room. There was but one light shining over a table and two chairs. Amy sat down in a chair, awaiting the arrival of this man named Cortez. With no more than a blink of an eye, the chair opposite of Amy was filled by Cortez. He looked tired and nearing his death. He placed a futuristic handgun on the table and he closed his eyes. Smoke came from the barrel of the handgun.
“Oh that, its a Sci-Fi Handgun.” Cortez said
“Hello to you to.”
“I’ll get right to the point. A man named Hall Emmerich will be assasinated. This causes the death of Solid Snake. He got killed by Revolver Ocelot who was currently operating the Metal Gear Shagohod. Those two deaths will announce the beginning of Armageddon. They will die, only to announce the beginning of a new world war. The nations combine there powers to destroy the metal gear and there troops but they failed! I’m thinking that I was the last good guy remaining on Earth. So its up to you to prevent Halls death from happening.”
“What happened with me?”
“You and me, we somehow exist out of time. You were unaffected by what I did. I killed the man you were after, changing the timeline.”
“I see. So whats gonna happen to you?.” Cortez grabbed his timedevice that was strapped to his arm.
“The co-ordinates are preset. All you have to do is press the green button.” Then Amy noticed that there was blood on the device.
“Cortez?!”
“Go ... Amy!” Cortez layed his head on the table, awaiting his death. Amy stood up, picked up the cloak and left the room. She putted on the cloak and headed back to the streets. But when she neared the exit, she saw a white portal.
“First up ... me?!” And she started laughing ...
“Time To SPLIT!”
____________________

Name: Amy Chen
Age: N/A
Gender: Female
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Part 5



The Codec of an elderly man rang. The elderly man was dressed in a American generals uniform. He had a few medals pinned to his chest and a Medal of Honor underneath his clothes on a T-Shirt. His hair was nearly gone, but on the back of his head remained a hair or two. His face looked tired and worn out. His eyes were as grey as death. The man was sitting in a large conference room. The walls were made out of Ebony wood and table and chairs werent to different. On the ground lay a large indonesian carpet and the ceiling was painted in a silvery white color.
“Who is this?” The elderly man asked.
“My name is Otacon, I found your name on a CodecLaptop.”
“I see .. so you are the ones who are going to atempt to destroy the Metal Gear.”
“Yes mister Caïn. We are.”
“Hmmph ... so they added my codename ... I guess you know who I am.”
“I do know ....”
“Then I am going to tell you a small tale my friend.”
“Be my guest, Ive got nothing to do right now.”
“Hehehe you are a witty one my friend. Very well. Do you remember the great explosion in Vietnam back in 1988.”
“Ofcourse, it caused a Major forrest fire.”
“Well, the governement covered it up by telling it was a fascility made for research. More specificly, research for medicinal activities.”
“Thats what I alreadt know. So what really happened.”
“The fascility was a reseach fascility for the SoulReaper Project. It was a means to withtrackt a Human soul from its body.”
“WHAT!”
“Yes. They did it to obtain the ultimate powersource. The explosion was not accidental. It was selfdestruction.”
“Why?!”
“The Patriots bought them out. They combined three project together creating the ultimate fighting machine.”
“Metal Gear, SoulReaper and what is the third?”
“Hmm, you really dont think I’m gonna tell you all of that, do you?”
“I thought it would be to easy.” Caïn stood up from his chair and walked over to a file cabinet. The rust was starting to eat the metal hinches, this was due to a flooding of a waterboiler, 5 years ago. Caïn refused to get rid of that filecabinet for was still the safest thing he ever came across. Caïn grabbed a file way in the back to help him refresh his memories of that day.
“Well Otacon, I was there that day.”
“What for?”
“I was sent there to aid Frank Detimore in destroying the base.”
“I heard that name before.”
“Yes yes. After the explosion, only me and Frank were still alive.”
“What happened to him?”
“Frank, Hes retired in an old folks home down south. The true story lies with me. I was unwilingly hired by the Patriots to help them train assasins. Assasins to aid them with there Metal gear project.”
“Why are you telling me all this?”
“Becouse I want to die!”
“What do you mean?!”
“They injected me with Nanomachines. They are keeping me alive! I’m over 100 years old and I can still run 2 miles a day Otacon!”
“Isnt that a good thing?”
“Ive got a bullet in my brain telling me otherwise! I’m going to activate a EMP bomb to dispose of those Nanomachines. I wanted to do one final act of good. Otacon ...”
“Yes?”
“Watch out for two assasins. They are after you and Snake!”
“What ... Caïn! What are you talking about .... Caïn...... Caïn!” It was to late. Caïn activated the EMP bomb and deactivated the Nanomachines, ending his life due to the damage made by the bullet. A couple of hours later, The Patriots disposed of Caïns body and acted as if he was dead for Years.
 

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AH Atlast, another respond. I thought that I was posting for nothing

Thanks for the comment

I'm currently working out the final details of the plot and then I'll be back on the writing part
 

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I still cant believe you added san andreas to your story. That was brilliant. You should add Resident Evil 4 too.
 

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I'm still desciding on a few major plot twists so the writing part could take a little while longer. And this is from the man who can be in a video renting store for 2 hours before chosing a video....

And about resident Evil ..... ;)
 

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Downfall of the serpent, Metal Gear: Part 6


A room in a labratory underneath Vinewood mall:

Inside the room was but one desk and one chair. This was the room where all the proffessors come to get fundings for the research. The Philosephers Legacy was accessable in that room. Ontop of the desk was a laptop with access to Bankaccounts. The room itself was all in a dark shade of grey, covered by a redish glow coming from the light. Sitting behind the desk was Revolver Ocelot. Ocelot was requesting fundings to complete his negotiations with the Umbrella Corporation. The Umbrella corporation is responsible for supplying the world with medicine, clothing and food. But they also hae secrets. Secrets so dangerous that they should never have been revealed. And those secrets is what Ocelot wanted to get. Right when he was about to confirm the request, a demon named Nelo Angelo walked through the wall and into the room.
“Don’t be a fool Ocelot. The T-Virus is not something to mess around with. Not now anyways. We cannot afford losing our men. Not now!” Angelo said.
“The T-Virus is exactly what we need. We could use this in our research. Those fools really think that Metal Gear is our final Weapon and goal.”
“Hmm yes ... But those fools are heading towards the mall. You do remember Grove Street.”
“I’ll be awaiting him.”
“Hahaha, let him talk to the boy. You will have a nice shot at him when the boy is finished.”
“He is no longer a boy. Well not mentally anyways.”
“You of all people should know ey Ocelot.”
Ocelot confirmed his request and stood up from the chair. He grabbed his Colt Single Action Army and started whirling it around his finger. Angelo looked dissapointed and he turned his back to Ocelot. “Are you going to make your appearance.” Ocelot asked.
“My other half will have to wait.”
“Thats a shame Angelo. I would have enjoyed the show.”

The mall above the laboratory was now filled with members of both TGA as Grove street. Sweet was standing behind a tree and the rest of the gang took cever behind anything and inside anything. There still was no sign of Snake. Sweet was hopelessly looking around, trying to find Snake. In the meantime he took a few shots at TGA. One TGA got shot in the head. His brains were scattered all over even hitting another TGA members face. This prevented him from hitting his goal, saving the life Sweet. “Damnit Snake! Where are you!” Sweet was getting desperate. The live members of Grove street were deminishing by the second and those of TGA were actually increasing. Sweet could not believe there numbers. No matter how many he took out, it had no use. Blood was on his hands, and his gun. He tried to wipe the sweat of off his forehead, but all he did was replace it with blood. “Sweet! Youre chest!” One of the Grove Street members ran over the Sweet and grabbed him. Sweet looked surprised but soon it turned to fear. He could feel warmth spreading over his body. His heart started to beat more rapidly. His legs started to shake and the strenght in his arms decreased. He dropped his gun on the ground and soon followed it. “Sweet are you Ok?” “Sweet whats happening.” “Sweet what should we do?!”


2 Hours later, Snake came atlast. He shook his head in denial. He could not believe what they have done. And he was also surprised by the absence of the police. Still he felt sadness for all those who died in this unnesesary battle. Snake saw sweet laying on the ground. He held his gun in his hand and a phone in the other. Snake walked through the puddles of blood and dozens of bodies to finally reach Sweet. He picked up the phone and looked at the last dialed number. It was CJ. Snake threw away the phone and banged his fist on the ground. “Damn you Sweet. Why did you go in 3 hours early!” Bang! Snake was struck by something. He flew all the way over to the entrance where he smacked against a wall. “O great .... thats gonna hurt in the morning.”
“Good Snake. Thats good to hear.” Snake recocknised the voice, and so did Otacon.
“Snake?! Can it be?!”
“Shut up Otacon.”
“Yes yes Otacon .. Do shut up .. traitor.” The mysterious man said. Snake could finally see the man. But he was hiding behind a cloak.
“Show yourself Liquid! We all know you are in Ocelots Body.”
“Guess again Brother.”
“What?!” Liquid removed his coat shocking Snake becouse of who he was.
“It cant be ... I thought he ...”
“You thought this boy could fool us did you.”
“You call him by his name!”
“Hahaha I never expected that phrase from you brother.”
“Raiden, can you hear me!”
“You fool! Ocelot was strong enough to keep me to order, but Raiden was to weak!”
Snake stood back up again and grabbed his USP. But it did no good. Several TGA soldiers came outside and took aim at Snake with there M4A1 Assault rifles. From behind a corner came Revolver Ocelot.
“Like my new arm.” Ocelot said. Snake immediatly recocknised it as Raidens arm. “This arm provides me with a certain youth. I feel stronger than ever. Oh and by the way Snake. FoxDie.”
“What is with Foxdie.”
“Are you not infected with it.”
“Damn! As long as I live, I will not die!”
“You fool. It only requires a trigger.”
“And that is?!”
“Allow me to show you.”
Ocelot grabbed a radio from his pocket and started tuning for a radio station. “Your FoxDie was special. It is only triggered by a frequency called: 111.35.”
“Otacon! Can you negate its effects! Ocato?”
“Its useless, we activated a certain mechanism wich disables any outgoing comunications.” Liquid said. “I’m going back downstairs Ocelot. Have fun.”
 
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