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[The neck snapped easily beneath his fingers... almost too easily. With a sneer of disgust, Snake tossed the dead soldier's body aside as he continued on his way through the jungle. Where were the real challenges? At this rate, he'd be able to obtain Volgin's legacy in no time. He'd also like to take that pathetic scientist Sokolov along with him to help construct some weapons for him when the mission was over.

Boss had briefed him on the details of the legacy, and why they must have it to control the world. EVA was acting as a spy to help him, but... he was unsure of who to trust. For now, he'll maintain a healthy suspicion of his allies while destroying any enemies who dare cross his path. He had to be careful though lest his support team suspect his true motives.]

[Snake is so absorbed in his thoughts that it takes him a few seconds to realize that he's no longer in the jungle, but inside a strange building.]

...Huh?

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[aworldonfire.livejournal.com]

[He constantly questions the motives of everyone around him that isn't in his unit in particular. Especially this cheeky fucker.]

Really? You aren't? What a surprise. [Dripping with sarcasm.]

[nakedsinner.livejournal.com]

[His least favorite Cobra, definitely. Snake hopes he doesn't have to work with this guy too much while here.]

I've said what I need to say.

[Without another word, he turns around and starts walking off down the hallway.]

[aworldonfire.livejournal.com]

[Fury hates almost everything and everyone that isn't in his unit, but he holds a special place of hatred in his cold, shriveled, black little heart for Naked Snake.]

[He nods behind the oxygen mask and the tinted helmet before watching him walk away. Fury thinks of several ways to kill him before he's out of sight before shrugging, turning away and walking down the hall.]