Banished Library
Jason looked around. Everything was interesting, but there was nothing to note of importance to him. Though it sounds self-conscious, he just wanted to make a good name for himself after the mess he caused.
He saw John come back. But he looked off. Jason walked to him looking a little worried.
"Hey, what's going on, Master? Can't decrypt it?"
Groznyj Grad
Snake and the crew walked up to a soldier at the heliport. He wore the basic soviet attire, but this guy was different: He had a capital 'J' on his mask. Snake walked up to him.
"Well, I'll be damned, is that you, Johnny?"
The soldier gave a salute.
"S-Snake! It's been a while, huh?"
"Yea, it has. Ten years?"
"Yea, well, ten years plus the four months we've been brought here... Hey, uh, no hard feelings, right? About then?"
"Don't worry. You were just acting out your duty as a soldier. None taken. As a matter of fact, we're here to investigate the disappearance of Colonel Volgin."
"Oh, right. See... It's been two months. He mysteriously just... disappeared. But signs show that he was taken, most likely against his own will. Question is, who would just take the Colonel?"
Snake put his hand to his chin. "Hmm... if it were any assassination, they could've easily just killed him on the spot... they needed him alive..."
Snake put his hand down.
"There is one possible suspect. A man we fought on our way here. We beat him down, but his death was never confirmed... The Neo-Yakuza might have taken him. But nothing is entirely sure because he betrayed them, the only punishment suitable being death, and like I said earlier, they could've easily killed him on the spot without worries of being tracked down... We'll need some more time here. Mind if I head to the mess hall for a quick fix?"
"Sure. I can lead you."
"Great. Say, uh... hopefully you don't have any of those Russian rations, do you?"
"Sorry, that's our main supply."
Snake walked forth with a distasteful look on his face.
"Ah, don't worry, Snake, I'll find you a snake or two around."
Snake grumbled under his breath. "... better than a ration..."
Otori chuckled at the fact that he knew of Snake's dislike in Russian rations and his tendencies to eat raw animal. It was all too familiar.
Jason looked around. Everything was interesting, but there was nothing to note of importance to him. Though it sounds self-conscious, he just wanted to make a good name for himself after the mess he caused.
He saw John come back. But he looked off. Jason walked to him looking a little worried.
"Hey, what's going on, Master? Can't decrypt it?"
Groznyj Grad
Snake and the crew walked up to a soldier at the heliport. He wore the basic soviet attire, but this guy was different: He had a capital 'J' on his mask. Snake walked up to him.
"Well, I'll be damned, is that you, Johnny?"
The soldier gave a salute.
"S-Snake! It's been a while, huh?"
"Yea, it has. Ten years?"
"Yea, well, ten years plus the four months we've been brought here... Hey, uh, no hard feelings, right? About then?"
"Don't worry. You were just acting out your duty as a soldier. None taken. As a matter of fact, we're here to investigate the disappearance of Colonel Volgin."
"Oh, right. See... It's been two months. He mysteriously just... disappeared. But signs show that he was taken, most likely against his own will. Question is, who would just take the Colonel?"
Snake put his hand to his chin. "Hmm... if it were any assassination, they could've easily just killed him on the spot... they needed him alive..."
Snake put his hand down.
"There is one possible suspect. A man we fought on our way here. We beat him down, but his death was never confirmed... The Neo-Yakuza might have taken him. But nothing is entirely sure because he betrayed them, the only punishment suitable being death, and like I said earlier, they could've easily killed him on the spot without worries of being tracked down... We'll need some more time here. Mind if I head to the mess hall for a quick fix?"
"Sure. I can lead you."
"Great. Say, uh... hopefully you don't have any of those Russian rations, do you?"
"Sorry, that's our main supply."
Snake walked forth with a distasteful look on his face.
"Ah, don't worry, Snake, I'll find you a snake or two around."
Snake grumbled under his breath. "... better than a ration..."
Otori chuckled at the fact that he knew of Snake's dislike in Russian rations and his tendencies to eat raw animal. It was all too familiar.
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