FissionMailed

[Despite the warnings of not being where he thought he was when conversing with "Big Boss" earlier, Solid Snake was a soldier through and through. It was far too quiet, and the mercenary had been taught never to lower his guard no matter the situation. When a scenario maintained peace, it meant that he was at a greater risk of being subjected to an enemy attack. He was ready to take on anyone that posed as a threat to him.]

[Besides the blindingly white walls permeated within his vicinity, there was also an obnoxious zesty smell in the air that reminded him of recently cleaned toilets; it was repugnant and had began to sting his nostrils. He stifled a breath and gave a firm pinch to both nostrils in disdain.]

[With his free hand, Snake brushed his knuckles across one of the many doors as he finally made his way to the first staircase. He gave one final look around the immediate scope of his person, before trudging his way up each step in a shuffle. Once he reached the top, he realized that there was nothing remotely contrasting about each of the floors and he was beginning to believe that the entire building was exactly the same.]

[Maybe it was time he started looking into the rooms to see if there really were 'other worlds'.]

Hnhh... A map would help.

_{((ooc: Solid Snake, just after MGS2. If you're someone that he sees as a threat, you might get tranquilized.))}