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+M through R › Metal Gear
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15
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CH 15 Rise N Shine
Rise n Shine
Chapter 15 of MGS Fan fiction
Written by FoxTrooth
Daylight struck over the concrete base with it's revealing rays showing off the gray dull surrounding concrete. Snake had been reunited with his crew and took in a short nap before sunrise. The roar of the all the trucks startled him as he was still in hiding. The cargo elevator was activated and Snake went in below ground. He slipped on his mask and crawled carefully out of the back of the truck not to raise any suspicion the the others.
The elevator brought many sad deep memories to Dave from his past missions as in his final descent to the secret of the PAL card keys and his reunion with another Metal Gear. He thought upon the death of his old friend Gray Fox known as Frank Jeager or Frankie as Naomi would have called him. That final crush from Rex sent a ice cold chill down Snake every time he thought of it. The memories of Shadow Moses had taken away allot from Snake but then again had given him so much like his wife Meryl or his friends Otacon and Mei Ling.
Snake couldn't be bothered to get his mind off track now especially during a mission. He had even told Raiden before he died about how he shouldn't go off track during a mission and how it would get youled.led. Dave had kept strong all his life but how long can it last even for him? He had done so much in his life and had lived his life completely in a militaristic way being born as a genome experiment to be the greatest soldier would haunt him forever. Like Mantis said he had no past, no futurhe lhe lived in the moment.
The elevator came to an abrupt halt as it came to it's destination. The trucks moved their way out of the elevator and scattered to their designated destinations. Snake neatly patrolled out of the elevator scoping out the surroundings.
It was definitely an eye opener to Snake. The ceiling rose maybe four to five stories high and several levels lined the walls that were filled with various rooms that were linked with stairs and walkways. The whole center of the room was huge and vast that had one heaping mass of something mechanical that swallowed it all up. Snake made his way over to an empty small supply room which oddly contained office supplies and then tools such as for welding and the like. Snake had to ask Otacon about this place maybe he knew something.
"Otacon, I'm in the underground levels here. It looks to me like allot of construction is going on maybe the new Metal Gear? It's like the size of three Rex's here.""Sn"Snake I need some photo's taken of the Metal Gear to research it. You can do it similar to the way you did it on the that Tanker."
"I didn't exactly come into this mission with a load of camera equipment Otacon. Look I'll search around the rooms until I find one and then I'll maybe be able to find a camera and run across some importaocumocuments."
"You can fax those documents t Sna Snake that would be great!"
"That's the idea" Snake ended.
The door handle began to wiggle a bit and allot of commotion was surely out on the other side of that door.
"Why the FUCK won't this shit open! Who has the fuckin key around h It It was open a minute ago!"
Snake thought, "Uh oh"
The guard finally got his key and flung the door open. His superiors had pissed him off again that day. The guard noticed something as he came to a quiet halt. The light was on before he opened the door so he readied his gun and flicked on the lights.
Guard, "........."
Nothing was in the room at all so the guard assumed he clicked it off when he flew the door open. Snake had moved the ceiling padding out of the way and climbed on the steel structure to support himself. He carefully opened up a ventilation shaft and crawled in.
The ventilation shaft's were crawling with rats and loads of dust. It was unbearable to breath even with the mask on so he took his bandana and wrapped it around this mouth so he could somewhat filter it out. Dave had to leave his AK behind but not before he took the attached flashlight off. He slithered through the thin walls of the shafts to look for the next room.
Solid Snake came onto the first room up on the first floor but it was nothing more than another room to house tool supplies so he moved on to the next. When he came up to the room he spotted several men that appeared to be as messy as any man in a workshop would appear. A fan hung up in the room and the floor was a plain tile appearance. The men discussed the next construction needed for the new Metal Gear and documents littered the office. Snake instantly spotted a fax machine and the folders with the red tape across them.
“Otacon, I’ve found an office full of documents relating to the Metal Gear project here. There are four men in here and it looks like their talking about the construction projects.” Snake whispered into his codec.
“Great Snake! If you can then you need to find a way to get those documents to me.”
“There’s a fax machine in here. There is a shit load of files around here I can’t get them all.”
“Maybe there is some pictures in those files that we can use instead of the camera. Also we will need as many documents as you think you can scan over.”
“I’m on it…” Snake cut off his codec to silent for a little while and waited for the men to leave.
Dave had the screws half way undone on the vents so he could get in and out as quick as he could. He was positioned right over the man sitting in an office chair behind the desk. The three workers that had stood around must have been ahead of the construction considering they were the only ones hearing or discussing this. They finally left out after a long and tiresome wait and closed the door behind them tracking grease from their filthy outfits.
Snake waited till he heard the click of the closing door and kicked the floor out of the ventilation shaft hitting the office worker over the head leaving him slumped across his desk. Snake quickly filtered through the documents for the Metal Gear information. If he has time to fax them..
Chapter 15 of MGS Fan fiction
Written by FoxTrooth
Daylight struck over the concrete base with it's revealing rays showing off the gray dull surrounding concrete. Snake had been reunited with his crew and took in a short nap before sunrise. The roar of the all the trucks startled him as he was still in hiding. The cargo elevator was activated and Snake went in below ground. He slipped on his mask and crawled carefully out of the back of the truck not to raise any suspicion the the others.
The elevator brought many sad deep memories to Dave from his past missions as in his final descent to the secret of the PAL card keys and his reunion with another Metal Gear. He thought upon the death of his old friend Gray Fox known as Frank Jeager or Frankie as Naomi would have called him. That final crush from Rex sent a ice cold chill down Snake every time he thought of it. The memories of Shadow Moses had taken away allot from Snake but then again had given him so much like his wife Meryl or his friends Otacon and Mei Ling.
Snake couldn't be bothered to get his mind off track now especially during a mission. He had even told Raiden before he died about how he shouldn't go off track during a mission and how it would get youled.led. Dave had kept strong all his life but how long can it last even for him? He had done so much in his life and had lived his life completely in a militaristic way being born as a genome experiment to be the greatest soldier would haunt him forever. Like Mantis said he had no past, no futurhe lhe lived in the moment.
The elevator came to an abrupt halt as it came to it's destination. The trucks moved their way out of the elevator and scattered to their designated destinations. Snake neatly patrolled out of the elevator scoping out the surroundings.
It was definitely an eye opener to Snake. The ceiling rose maybe four to five stories high and several levels lined the walls that were filled with various rooms that were linked with stairs and walkways. The whole center of the room was huge and vast that had one heaping mass of something mechanical that swallowed it all up. Snake made his way over to an empty small supply room which oddly contained office supplies and then tools such as for welding and the like. Snake had to ask Otacon about this place maybe he knew something.
"Otacon, I'm in the underground levels here. It looks to me like allot of construction is going on maybe the new Metal Gear? It's like the size of three Rex's here.""Sn"Snake I need some photo's taken of the Metal Gear to research it. You can do it similar to the way you did it on the that Tanker."
"I didn't exactly come into this mission with a load of camera equipment Otacon. Look I'll search around the rooms until I find one and then I'll maybe be able to find a camera and run across some importaocumocuments."
"You can fax those documents t Sna Snake that would be great!"
"That's the idea" Snake ended.
The door handle began to wiggle a bit and allot of commotion was surely out on the other side of that door.
"Why the FUCK won't this shit open! Who has the fuckin key around h It It was open a minute ago!"
Snake thought, "Uh oh"
The guard finally got his key and flung the door open. His superiors had pissed him off again that day. The guard noticed something as he came to a quiet halt. The light was on before he opened the door so he readied his gun and flicked on the lights.
Guard, "........."
Nothing was in the room at all so the guard assumed he clicked it off when he flew the door open. Snake had moved the ceiling padding out of the way and climbed on the steel structure to support himself. He carefully opened up a ventilation shaft and crawled in.
The ventilation shaft's were crawling with rats and loads of dust. It was unbearable to breath even with the mask on so he took his bandana and wrapped it around this mouth so he could somewhat filter it out. Dave had to leave his AK behind but not before he took the attached flashlight off. He slithered through the thin walls of the shafts to look for the next room.
Solid Snake came onto the first room up on the first floor but it was nothing more than another room to house tool supplies so he moved on to the next. When he came up to the room he spotted several men that appeared to be as messy as any man in a workshop would appear. A fan hung up in the room and the floor was a plain tile appearance. The men discussed the next construction needed for the new Metal Gear and documents littered the office. Snake instantly spotted a fax machine and the folders with the red tape across them.
“Otacon, I’ve found an office full of documents relating to the Metal Gear project here. There are four men in here and it looks like their talking about the construction projects.” Snake whispered into his codec.
“Great Snake! If you can then you need to find a way to get those documents to me.”
“There’s a fax machine in here. There is a shit load of files around here I can’t get them all.”
“Maybe there is some pictures in those files that we can use instead of the camera. Also we will need as many documents as you think you can scan over.”
“I’m on it…” Snake cut off his codec to silent for a little while and waited for the men to leave.
Dave had the screws half way undone on the vents so he could get in and out as quick as he could. He was positioned right over the man sitting in an office chair behind the desk. The three workers that had stood around must have been ahead of the construction considering they were the only ones hearing or discussing this. They finally left out after a long and tiresome wait and closed the door behind them tracking grease from their filthy outfits.
Snake waited till he heard the click of the closing door and kicked the floor out of the ventilation shaft hitting the office worker over the head leaving him slumped across his desk. Snake quickly filtered through the documents for the Metal Gear information. If he has time to fax them..