[Blueprints for something as unique and advanced as REX would indeed look advanced in comparison.]

[Big Boss leaned back in his seat, steepling his fingers together.]

An annonymous tip. Someone e-mailed it to me.

[He smirked, turning the monitor off and gazed up at Fox, taking hold of the envelope that the younger man had collected together.] Our plans are finally coming to fruition. I assume that you have already guessed, but... I would like very much for you to be the pilot of this Metal Gear, Fox.