RPG Metal Gear: Children of War

[Chaos]

[i]Blank's head snapped up, of out his deep thoughts. In a mere split-second, his SOCOM was drawn, aiming upwards to chest level of the crate. The low scrapping sound passed him by, leveling silence once again. About thirty seconds later, light footsteps crossed in front of him, then wandered off, letting only the sound of rushing wind ove the plane slightly woosh about. Blank kept his SOCOM out, eyes narrowed into tiny slits.

He nearly screamed when the small LCD screen on his wrist lit up, letting a soft glow invade the ever-incriminating darkness of the crate. Blank sighed, shaking his head at his startled self. It was only his radar..

His put his SOCOM back in it's place, rolling over silently, shuting his eyes once again. But very soon afterwards, his eyes shot open again.[/i]

Blank: [i]Who activated the Radars? Th only way they coulda been turned on was if someone manually did it... Which means someone up and about..... Which might lead to trouble... Soooo.....[/i]

[i]Blank drew his SOCOM again, never letting his alert eyes rest. He was wary of attack now. He was jumpy now. He was ready for blood now...[/i]

[James]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SuperSayian [/i]
[B]

Uh, James? Are you talking about me? If so, it's Blank.. And I'm in a container with a warhead..^^ [/B][/QUOTE]

[size=1]Nup, I'm talking to me. lol...my post was two seperate people. ;)[/size]

[Dragonballzman]

[I]Death notcied his radar was working properly now, and could see that there were quite a few quards near him...The problem with his stealth suit was that it could only stay on for 10 minutes at a time, then had to spend 5 hours charging...-_-;;[/I]

Guard: Man, lotta stuff huh?

Guard02: Yeah...Hey, whats that shadow over there???

Guard: I think there's someone in here...

Guard02: Let's find him and kill him then...!!!

Guard: Right.

[I]Both of walked around, looking at all of the boxes, as Death darted about, keeping far away from their field of vision...[/I]

*[I]Bleep bleep[/I]*

Death: Talk later.

Colonel: Death wai-*[I]BLEEP[/I]*

[I]Death turned off the CODEC and switched it to not accept any incoming calls, as the guards grew more and more suspicious...[/I]

Guard: There's definately someone in here...

Guard02: Show yourself coward!

Death: [SIZE=1]Fine.[/SIZE]

[I]Death jumped out from his hiding place, elbowing Guard02 in the back of the head as he did so, then spinning around with his knife out, ripping chunks of flesh and guts off and sending them flying onto the walls...[/I]

Guard: NOOOOOO!!! :eek: YOU BASTARD!!! YOU KILLED HIM!

Death: ...Hence the codename; "Death"...:therock:

[I]The Guard instantly lifted his handgun up, only to have Death kick him in the face, sending the gun flying into the air, landing right into Deaths hand, to which he shot the Guard in the head...[/I]

Death: I hope the flight isnt too long...These bodies are gonna start to stink soon...I better get in a crate again...I don't wanna get found out.

[I]Death climbed into a large box, and relaxed...He had to get his strengh back, as the plane would land soon...[/I]

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Colonel: ARG! Why won't Suzuku pick up!? Has he been killed or what!?

[Andrew]

A little way from the very crowded cargo hold, closer to the front of the plane several men sit discusing their plans. They talk in Russian for a while, and some others speak in bulgarian interfering in the conversation. One man stands up near to them listening to all that they say. He picks up the phone next to him and dials a 3 digit number and waits for an answer. he stands silently waiting for about a minute and then slams the reciever down. He walks towards the back clicking his fingers as 3 guards follow him as he walks back towards the cargo hold. He steps through the door and mutters something in Russian and the soldiers don't seem to respond. He looks at them stupidly and then says the same thing only in Bulgarian. They then begin looking around the crates checking the sides and behind them. The man followed them and inspected the boxes as well until they came to the remains of 2 soldiers. Andrew cl;icked his fingers and the soldiers picked up the remains and carried them into the other room and dumped them on the table in front of the men talking. The man walks back in and begins speaking in Russian again.

(This is just an english translation of what he's saying):
???: We have intruders onboard, I knew I should have kept guard myself! You stupid fools!

Andrew storms off back into the cargo hold and begins ripping tops off them. He begins inspecting them and then flicks out 1 of his guns in an instant and begins blowing holes in random boxes. He then chuckles to himself and exits the room locking it behind him.

[James]

[i]Drake silently walked across the launchpad toward the cargo bay area.

He looked around to make sure that nobody was watching.

He then took out his binoculars and examined the airport. On the far side of the launchpad, he saw several large crates with what appared to be Russian writing on them. He saw a couple of guards patrolling around them as well.[/i]

Drake:[size=1] So...that's where it is. I wonder what Raven wants with them...[/size]

[i]Drake made his way around the edges of the launchpad toward the large crates. He managed to get close enough to read the writing, but just as he was about to examine the crates more closely, he felt something hard touch his ear. It was a rifle.[/i]

Guard: Just what do you think you're doing here?

Drake: Hey hey...it's alright, I'm not here to hurt anyone...

Guard: Heh, I'm not concerened about that. I just want you out of here. This area is off-limits to civilians.

Drake: [size=1]God dammit...[/size]

Guard: What was that?

Drake: You um...ever heard of "Raven"?

Guard: *scratches head* No...

Drake: He sent me here.

Guard: Well, you better get out of here real quick, before I spread your brains over the concrete.

Drake: But he'll kill my daughter if I don't find out what's in these crates...

Guard: Bad luck. Get out of here [b]now[/b].

[i]Drake held his arms up in the air and backed away. The Guard stood still and held the rifle up at him.

Drake turned and began to walk toward the airport's exit. Just as he did so, he heard his mobile phone ring.[/i]

Drake: Hello?

Raven: What are you doing, Drake?

Drake: I-I was discovered...

Raven: Tsk tsk...why didn't you shoot the guard?!

Drake: He had his rifle to my head...

Raven: Oh dear...well...I guess your little daughter is going to have to pay for her father's cowardice...

Drake: N-no!! Please!

Raven: Hahah, sorry Drake...your failed miserably. Not only is your daughter going to die for what you've done, but your cell phone is going to leave you a little surprise. Goodbye.

Drake: ?![i]

The phone clicked off and began to beep shrilly. But Drake was too slow -- the phone exploded in his hand, sending human-shrapnel flying all over the helipad...[/i]

[Ryan]

[size=3][color=blue]

[i]

The men grabbed Zarith, pulled him out of the tight bathroom, tighed him up and threw him into a dark smaller closet and locked the door.

Zarith were listening to what the men were saying, they had no clue he spoke, and wrote Russian.[/i]

Zarith: Oh no..no..they can't dive to the ground and jump out wearing parachutes...[/size][/color]

[Yoda]

[I]Andrew locked the door, and was know in the small room that connected the cargo hold and the small passenger area vis a ladder. He turned around slowly, and saw an M9 taring him in the face. Connected to that gun, was Craig.

Andrew: Raptor???

Craig: Hands up!! NOW!

Andrew casually raised his hands above his head. Craig tightened his grip on the gun, moving it slightly closer to his head.

Andrew; So nice to see you again raptor.... how have you been?

Craig: The guns, toss 'em. One at a time, back of the room.

Andrew reached down to his holster with his left hand, while keeping his right hand up above his head. He drew out one of his two revolvers, the guns he and his father were famous for. He slowly kneeled down, and slid his gun to the side of the room.

Craig: Now the other one....... slowly!!!

Andrew raised his left hand, before reaching behind his back with his right hand. He produced his other revolver, and slid it to the other side of the room to the other one. He stood back up, his hands above his head.

Andrew: How did I know you'd be on here somehow.......

Craig: Well I could smell you a mile away!

Andrew: Hah....

Craig: What's going on here Revolver? SPEAK!!!

Andrew: You really think I'm gonna tell you? I'd rather die first...

Craig: I can see to that if you'd like.

Andrew: I doubt it........ not with that gun. I've never seen tranquiliser darts kill a man before.....

Suddenly, Craig noticed Andrew's eyes flicker to the side. Craig glanced sidewards, and noticed an alarm button there. When he looked back, Andrew's revolver was staring him right in the eyes.

Andrew: Back where we were 1 year ago Raptor.......

Craig: Lets dance.........

Craig immediately ducked down as Andrew fired a shot right through the wall. Freezing air and sleet poured in as the pressure levelled out. Craig punched Andrew in the stomach, winding him and making him drop his gun. Before Craig knew had figured out what to do next Andrew already had his other Revolver. But when Andrew turned back, a tranquiliser dart was in his foot, and he saw Craig slipping out of the room.

Andrew: Dammit.........

Andrew scaled the ladder and into the small area where the deligates were discussing matters. Andrew flicked the dart out of his foot. He approached the onboard KGB armed disposal unit.

Andrew: There's a man on this ship in a nanomachine suit..... he's not far. FIND HIM!

The guards ran off instantly to the hatch that lead to the cargo hold. Andrew sat down in his chair and put his head back.

Business man: Now is no time to relax Shalashaska!

Andrew: I ain't got much choice..... *points to dart* Thanks to that, I'll be out for the next hour or so.......

With that, Andrew's eyes became very heavy, and he fell to sleep.

~Meanwhile~

Craig ran alone the cargo hold to the back. There was a small vent up in the back of the hold near the ceiling. Craig started unscrewing the screws in the corner, when the armed responce unit came through at the other end of the room. They couldn't actually see Craig, because there were several rows of boxes that in a way, sectioned off the cargo hold. In this way, Craig was 5 sections along from where they were.

Guard: Use caution............ but make sure he does not escape!

Craig got the last screw undone, and climbed up into the vent, feet first, sliding in silently and taking the scews with him, he made the vent screen stand up by itself. He looked out, he could only see the flaslights on the standard AK-47u's of the responce unit.

Guard: Search every crate! He must be found........

Craig: [SIZE=1]Damn, there are other FOXHOUND members in those crates........[/SIZE]

Drake sat silently in his crate, when suddenly his Codec bleeped with a frequency he didn't recognise.

~Engage message~

Drake: Hello...... who is this?

Craig: That's not important now.

Drake: Yes it is........ who the hell is this?

Craig: Listen, you don't have time...... there's an armed responce unit making it's way through the cargo hold, they're checking every crate. Get the hell outta there. Contact some of the others, and inform them, but got out of there first.

~Message ended~

And so Craig watched intently, hoping that everyone would get out in time.[/I]

[Dragonballzman]

Uh, SS Trunks, Drake just had his hand wasted...And he's got a guard on him. I don't think he'd be CODECing right now ^_^;;

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[I]Bleep bleep...Bleep bleep...Bleep bleep...[/I]

Death: Who in the hell are you? I don't know this frequency.

???: Get outta there, fast! There's some guards checking all of the crates!!!

Death: ...

[I]Bleep[/I]

Death: [I]Let's see...Judging by the sound of their footsteps, they're only a few metres away...This is not good...[/I]

[I]The footsteps get closer, and they check the crate next to him...[/I]

Death: [I]Damn! Stealth suit still recharging! I'm gonna have to tranq' them when they open the box![/I]

[Andrew]

one of the KGB guys signalled to one of his men to try and find something to wake Andrew up. One of the bulgarians came forward. He was wearing strange clothes and he began speaking some strange vo-do stuff(don't ask!). He then told one of his guards to bring him certain items. when the items had been brought he began mixing them together and chanting again. He poured the strange looking green liquid into a cup and put it under Andrew's nose. Andrew stirred in his sleep and his eyes opened grogily. He looked around for a bit and then dropped back off.

KGB agent: *English tranlations* Why isn't he waking up?

Bulgarian vo-do guy(BVG): *alos English translations* I did not say that it would wake him, it will shorten the time he sleeps by about 75%.

KGB Agent: He said he'd be down for an hour, that means he should be up in 15 minutes.

BVG: Maybe, it could be longer......it could be shorter. We'll just have to wait and see.

The main guy leading the meeting rose from his seat and began speaking to the guards in Russian.

General: *Eng trans* Go and find Revolver's guns and bring them back up here so he can then take care of the mess we're in.

2 of the guards salute and then run off towards the hold to find the fabled revolvers. They came back a few mintes later with the guns and put them next to Andrew ready for him to use as soon as he got back up.

[Yoda]

I meant Neil......... he uses Drake all the time so I got confused o_o;;;
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[I]Craig looked on as the guards slowly made their way through the room, ripping apart every crate, searching the room thoroughly, trying to locate someone.

Craig: [SIZE=1]Dammit, I can't just wait here until everyone gets captured, I have to do something...[/SIZE]

Craig slid backwards through the vent, and dropped down a shaft. He crawled now through a vent that was level with the ground. The vent door at this level was already unscrewed. Craig silently drew his M9, as he crawled out of the vent shaft.

~Several Minutes Later~

The three guards that had set off to look for Craig had returned. Andrew had just roused from his tranquiliser, and stood up to address them.

(NB: This coversation is translated from Russian to English)

Andrew: Well??

Guard1: Nothing sir, we found nothing......

Andrew: WHAT?!

Guard2: We checked every crate sir, there was nothing.....

Andrew suddenly turned to the third guard, who had hardly moved since he had come through the hatch.

Andrew: What have you to say for yourself?

Guard3: ...................... There was nothing sir. We checked the tiolet, and the animal containment unit......

Andrew's eyes thinned on Guard 3 for a moment..... there was something strange about him, though Revolver couldn't quite place what it was. Then he went back to his angry glare.

Andrew: What about the secondary ommunications room?

Guard1: There's no access to that room from the cargo hold...

Andrew: There is through the vents.......

Guard 1 and Guard 2's eyes became shocked at this...... but Guard 3 was unaroused. The first two guards stodd edgily, waiting for orders.

Andrew: You *pointing at Guard 1* CHECK IT!!!

The first guard ran off with his tail between his legs, off to the Cargo Hold once again. The other two guards stood too attention, waiting for Andrew's orders.[/I]

[Andrew]

BTW all conversations are translated
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Revolver looked at the 2 guards sternly before looking at the second guard and speaking.

Andrew: YOU! Go and check on that other guard, he's been gone far too long.

The guard saluted and ran off in the same direction the other guard did. Andrew Turned his attention to the other guard and looked at him. He then noticed his guns down at his side so he approached them. He quickly flipped both of them up into his hands and then spun them round on his fingers and dropped them into the holters under his jacket. He then looked at the other guard who hadn't moved.

Andrew: What's wrong with you?

Guard 3: Me?

Andrew: Yes you! Any guard would normally be amazed by my technique.....why shouldn't you?

Guard 3:.......ahhhhh

Andrew: I'm waiting for an answer private!

Just as Guard 3 was about to speak the other guard came back with a shocked look on his now unveiled face.

Guard 2: Sir! Johnson(Guard 1) is dead! there's some people down there!

Andrew: Let's go to work.

Andrew quickly began walking towads the hold and opened his trenchcoat ready to ge this guns.

[Dragonballzman]

[I]Death had luckliy found himself a good hiding place when suddenly, Andrew walked into the room cargo bay, where all the crate were, and where Death was hiding in the corner...[/I]

Andrew: ...*Looks around, and points at the corner* There.

Guard02: Alright boss!

[I]The guard walked upto the corner, when suddenly, Death dropped down from his hiding place up on the ceiling corner, slashing the guards neck with his knife as he came down![/I]

Guard03: I'll get him boss!

Andrew: No...I'll take him.

Death: ...Bring it on...:demon:

Andrew: Got a gun?

Death: Just my tranqs...

[I]Andrew searched around in his pocket for a few seconds and threw Death a SOCOM...[/I]

Death: :therock:

Andrew: I always like my gunfights to be fair...:naughty:

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*Cough*Let'sfight*Cough*

[Yoda]

Ugh, I'll decide when the plane lands thank you very much.
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[I]Suddenly, a guard slowly walked into the room. He stood infront of Death's cell, and looked at him for a minute. Then, he tapped his ear. Suddenly, a small bleeping sound was emmited in Death's ear.

~Engage Message~

???: I'm letting you out of here..... I want you to head for the vent over there.

Death: Who are you?

???: Lets just say I'm not one of them. I'm going to unlock the cell, and then you get the hell out of here. The plane will be landing soon.

~Message ended~

The the guard went over to the wall and pressed the green button. The cell opened, and Death stepped outside.

???: Your stuff is in that locker. Now keep out of sight.

With that, the guard fled from the room. He went back to join Ocelot. Suddenly an alarm went off.

Commlink: The plane is landing, please take your seats immediately. There will be heavy turbulence.

Andrew: DAMMIT. Everyone move!!!

With that all the soldiers and Andrew fled from the Cargo Hold, back to the small passenger area.

Andrew: Everyone take your seats and brace yourselves.

All the guards sat down in flank order. One guard in particular was late to sit, seemingly he was unaware of his position. He finally sat down after all the others.

The plane runbled violently as it hurtled towards the ground, the pilot barely able to control it. [/I]

[Dragonballzman]

uh, sorry 'bout that, MajinVegeta posted exactly one minute before that old post so I didn't see it before mine was posted, so you'll have to edit your post SS Trunks...Sorry! :D

*Points at MV* It was his fault for posting before me!!! :D

[Andrew]

The entire plan jolted as it began dropping quickly. There was a message over the intercom from the pilot

Pilot: There's something jamming the landing gear, I won't be able to land until it's sorted!

Andrew: I'll have to go and sort this out.

Andrew gets up and is thrown down the plane. He gets up rubbing his head and cussing under his breath. He goes through the cargo bay and into the area with the landing equipment. He saw that the was a body of a soldier in his underwear.

Andrew kicked the body aside and the wheels of the great plane went down. Andrew walked back upto his seat and sat down. The plane dropped to the floor making a slightly turbulent landing. The guards were about to get up but Andrew quickly got up and shouted.

Andrew: STOP! Alll of you! There is an agent here who is dressed as one of you. I will find out which one of you it is. Andrew snapped his fingers and all of the guards lined up. He walked in front of them looking at the number's on they're tags and they all went up in order. Further up the line 1 guard looked at his tag and found it was in the wrong place. He began to panic. Andrew drew closer to him.

[James]

[i]The set of factories located on the outskirts of Yokohama were nothing unusual. Or at least, they didn't appear to be unusual to the average passer-by. However, they hid deadly secrets...they were the world headquarters of the White Raven gang -- an infamous gang which had spent the last eight years dealing in illegal arms and which was now attempting to secure nuclear weapons for terrorist groups...[/i]

[font=arial][i][color=green][b]CODEC MESSAGE...[/b]

Raven: So, our one man at the airport failed...

???: Bwahahah...I knew he would! He was a fool...I don't know why you keep havin' such morons working for you...

Raven: I chose you, didn't I?

???: Heh...

Raven: I want you to find out what those Russians are doing. They think they can have their little weapons deal going on right under my nose...well, they can think again...

???: Are FOXHOUND involved?

Raven: Goliath...you should know. Is FOXHOUND ever [/i]not[i] involved?

Goliath: Heh...yeah, guess you're right boss.

Raven: Yeah, well...I want you to gather more information. Get to JFK airport as soon as you can...

Goliath: Will do.

[b]TRANSMISSION ENDED[/b][/font][/color][/i]

[Chaos]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Dragonballzman [/i]
[B]Uh, SS Trunks, Drake just had his hand wasted...And he's got a guard on him. I don't think he'd be CODECing right now ^_^;;
[/B][/QUOTE]

There were two Drakes...... Partly because James was too lazy to think up another name for his little plot twist thingie..Grrrr.....*wags finger at James*


[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SS Trunks [/i]
[B]I meant Neil......... he uses Drake all the time so I got confused o_o;;;[/B][/QUOTE]

Shhhhhhh.......
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[b][i]Blank sat upright in his current container for a good few minutes, before swiftly punching the top off. He jumped out, SOCOM dashing around the room, laser pointer dancing shadows around the Cargo Bay. He slowly smirked, seing nothing. He holstered his SOCOM, turning sharply on his right heel. His mouth came upon a protruding .38 special barrel, the hand of the wielder hiden in the shadows. Blank inwardly sighed, dropping his SOCOM on the floor...[/i][/b]
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Just making maself know to existance..O_o;;

[Yoda]

Guard: You, this way!

The guard led Blank to the passenger bay, where Andrew was inspecting the guards. He was about to get to ???.

Guard: Sir, I found him in the cargo bay.....

???: Blank?

Andrew: YOU! Your the spy!

Craig: About time you figured it out......

Craig quickly slung his Ak-47u from behind his back, and moved down every guard in the room. He turned to Andrew, preparing to shoot him, and faced one of Andrew's guns. He turned to Blank.

Craig: Get the hell outta here now!

Blank: Who are you?

Craig: There's no time for that!!! Get off the plane!

With that, Blank fled from the plane, to safety.

Andrew: You never learn Raptor.

Craig: That's because I always get lucky.......

Andrew: Yeah well I don't need luck, I'm good!

Craig: We'll see!

With that, Craig lunged forward and drove the butt of his AK into Andrew's face. Andrew fell backward, and Craig fled from the plane.

He appeared on a heliport at the top of a huge dam. The wind was perilously cold, and the harsh blizzard bit at him. He could barely see the huge body of water that lay constant seige to the dam. Craigran and took cover behind a group of boxes. He got out his scope, and looked across the top of the dam. There were many sentries all along the top. Craig slowly turned to the right, and noticed that Blank was right next to him, also looking through his scope. Blank looked at Craig.

Blank: Who are you anyway?

Craig took off his balaclava, revealing his rugged face and scruffy hair.

Craig: My name is Heidfeld, Kaiser Heidfeld.

Blank: What are you Marine Corps or something?

Craig: Navy Seals.

Blank: I'm U.S Air Force.....

Craig: Don't lie to me kid..... your FOXHOUND.......

Blank: What the???

Craig: I'll see ya round. Contact me by Codec if you need anything, my frequency is 140.75

With that, Craig ran through a nearby door. Blank went to his Codec.

~Engage Message~

Blank: Colonel.... I didn't know there were Navy SEAL's on this mission.

Colonel: There are a lot of organisations that wanted in Blank, I'm not really surprised.

Blank: Yeah well, you ever heard of one Kaiser Heidfeld?

Colonel: No........

Blank: Well he seems pretty good, I'm gonna have to keep an eye on him.

Colonel: Yeah, watch yourself.

~End message~

[Andrew]

Andrew slowly got up from the floor, laughing under his breath. He got up and his laugh faded into nothingness as he drove his fist into the side of the plane. He rubbed his chin with his other hand and then picked up his revolver off the floor, flicked it round and holstered it.

Andrew: He got away........AGAIN! No matter.......maybe I can use him for my plans............Yes! This should work out perfectly!

Andrew began laughing as he dropped down the ramp from the plane to the dam. He took a walkie talkie out of his pocket and began speaking into it.

Andrew: All units! Find every single intruder and bring them to me.........alive! If anyone kills any of them all of you will die, no move!

A guard came running up to Andrew and saluted.

Guard: Your orders General Ivan?

Andrew: Ready my team.........and get every guard in this entire facility on those b*stards!

Guard: Yes sir!

The guard ran off. Andrew walked slowly across the top of the dam not even being effected by wind. He quickly got inside a building where all the members of the meeting on the plane were.

General Weimar: What happened there Ocelot? You told us that that plane was secure.

A few of the other people made similar comments of anger. Andrew looked around the room and bbegan to talk.

Andrew: My sincerest apologese..........It won't happen again...

Weimar: But my reports tell me that you have not yet eliminated the intruders who have now gained access to my dam.

Andrew: I'm sorry sir.

Weimar: Your letting your father down...........'Revolver'

Andrew's face changed to shear rage. He looked at the General without saying a word.........and then he left the room. £ men in trench coats ran up towards him.

Trenchcoat 1: Boss!

Trenchcoat 2: Your orders sir?

Andrew: Has my crate arrived?

Trenchcoat 3: Not yet sir........it should arrive within the hour.

Anrdew: Make sure it arrives safely........If anything happens to that package you 3 will take the fall...........so make sure it doesn't!

The 3 men nodded and then ran off towards the plane to clear out the cargo and look for any other intruders. Andrew turned his head back to the building and spat to his side.

Andrew: Don't worry General...........I'll take care of you in due time.

Andrew began laughing again as he walked off into another building and into a small service elevator.
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Note to anyone still on the plane: Don't kill any of the 3 men, they are key players to my plot.......just try and avoid them

[Gavin]

[Color=teal]Holy **** a lots happened since I was last here oh by the way I'm going by the name Li from now on to avoid confusion ok
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[I]Li sits on the hanger roof watching and waiting to see what's going on with these commie bastards[/I]

Li: hmmm what the hell is going on

[i]Li jumps down from the roof and begins to stealthily walks around the hanger until he hears voices[/I]

Guard: General Ivan said that we must find and bring all enemy troops to him lets go find them

Guard 2: Alright I'll check here you check around there

[i]Li crouches into a corner and loads his gun and adds the silencer. One of the guards shines his flash light just over Li's head and then moves it away[/I]

Li: phew...[i]Hears his codec go off[/i]...****.....Yeah this is Li

???: [size=1]Commander what's going on[/size]

Li: [size=1]General McNeill I cant say for sure but I'm gonna check around for some answers[/size]

[i]Li suddenly feels a barrel pointing into his back and he gets up slowly[/i]

Guard 2: I've found one...Yuri you should have checked better. It was only by chance I checked here

[I]"Yuri" walked over to the other guard and took Li's gun and then began to march him to General Ivan's command center. The guards took off Li's mask in front of the General and Ivan started speaking[/i]

Ivan: You've done well no go back to where you were patrolling

[i]the two guards leave the room and then Ivan speaks to Li[/i]

Ivan: Well Apoc didn't think I'd ever see you again

Li: Well Revolver I must admit I'm very glad to see you up and about it means nobody has taken away my right to kill you

Ivan: Hmmm you always did have a sense of humor Apoc but it would help you in this case

Li: When has it ever helped me [I]Smirks[/I] General

Ivan: What's your job here Apoc

Li: Well lets just say Uncle Sam doesn't want the Russians playing with toys the cant use

[I]Ivan walks over and punches Li into the stomach winding him and then walks back to his chair[/I][/color]

[Flash]

General Ivan? How original. I guess I thought up the names Commander Grishkovich Voleslav, Azov Stepanovich and Golotichesk for nothing then... :rolleyes:

Oh well. Back to whatever substory It is that I'm doing before I can catch a ride into the main plot, I guess..

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[I]Finally boarding the Chinook, Commander Voleslav and the other two men part ways, Guards closing the massive doors of the Chinook behind him as he steps in. The other two, Stepanovich and Golotichesk watch, as the helicopter flies away into the night sky... They turn, and begin to walk back towards the terminal... Looks like this deal was complete. The mystery figure, Nightmare, realises this is his one and only chance... He scopes out the situation in thermal imaging... 3 guards, Stepanovich, and Golotichesk. If he came down from the north, under the cover of rain, he would be unseen, and unheard... Switching to stealth, he jogs towards the guards... He picks up his jog into an all out sprint... He leaps from the top of the building, turning off stealth halfway down... The guards see him, and take aim... But it's too late for the first one. Nightmare's sword is already drawn, and as he lands, it impales the guard right through the chest... He coughs up some blood, and falls to the ground, in a pool of crimson.. Nightmare switches back to stealth, leaving the Guards and such confused... One of them reaches behind himself, to get his Radio and request backup... But as he does it, his neck is broken from behind, an invisible force cracking it... The final guard holds his AK-47u at the ready, and unloads it at the body of his dead friend, desperately trying to kill the unseen killer... Nightmare turns off stealth, holding his sword out in front of him... The Guard sees him, and fires everything he has at Nightmare, AK-47u in one hand, USP in the other, rapidly pumping bullets out of the guns... Nightmare on the other hand, merely holds his katana fowards, flicking it with inhuman precision and speed, deflecting every single bullet... The blade makes an eerie computerised sound as it strikes the bullets.. Soon enough, the guard has to reload, and that's when Nightmare makes his move... Switching to stealth, and then back out of it... In less than half a second, he has literally appeared behind the guard, and already delivered a hard punch to the back of the head... The guard falls to the ground, cracked skull... Nightmare turns to Stepanovich, watching in fear and a silent awe, and Golotichesk, with a dark smirk on his face, seemingly unaffected by the events which had just taken place, in less than 10 seconds...[/I]

Stepanovich: Wh-what are you?

[I]Nightmare grins, but his face is covered up by the mask on his exoskeletal suit... His singular video input 'eye' flashes gold for a second, and then fades back to normal... He speaks, in the same cold, metallic tone...[/I]

Nightmare: I'm like a bad dream you can't wake up from...

[Andrew]

Li falls to his knees holding his stomach with both his hands. Andrew paces back and fourth looking at Li squirm on the floor.

Andrew: I'll ask you again...........What is the purpose of you being here?

Li: ughhhh..............ahhhhhhh..............F*ck!

Andrew: Answer me!

Li looked up at him again and spat at his feet.

Li: *coughing and muffled* Go.........to hell.........B*stard!

Andrew didn't like this. He walked over and planted his foot in Li's face. As Li was falling to the floor and spun round once again launching his foot, this time into Li's jaw. Li dropped to the floor almost uncouncious. Andrew leaned down to him and picked him up by the scruff of his neck and brought Li's face right up to his.

Andrew: I'll get the info I need from you later, as for now, I've got business to intend to..........

Andrew dropped Li and called for the guards.

Andrew: Take him to one of my cells, and make sure he doesn't get away! or I'll have your heads.........

Both guards saluted and then picked up Li and dragged him to an elevator and went down to the bottom level and threw him into a small dark cell.

~Meanwhile~

Andrew was awaiting his own personal Cargo plane to land at the heliport inside the dam. Suddenly the large plane flew into the hangar and then many guards began pulling off quite large boxes. Andrew was shouting and directing people were to take his cargo. Just then one of the Trench coat guys ran up to Andrew.

Andrew: Be quick with this............I want it assembled and ready to go in 2 hours.

Trench coat 2: Yes sir!

[Yoda]

Ugh, Li.... I'm the one with the rivalry with Andrew, that has already been well established. You'll have to think up something original for once.

Oh yeah, and because of the large amount of Snake / Raiden type characters, I'm changing mine...... though I may change it back.

Now my character will be exactly like Vamp off MGS 2 (only not bisexual). For anyone unfamiliar with him, his weapons are a large combat knife and many other throwing knives. He has pure white eyes, and fangs. His basic appearence can be seen in the attatchment below. My name will still be Craig, but my codename will now be Vamp. (so Neil, Raptor's open if you want it).

Oh, and Vamp is not part of any organisation as of yet. He isn't as such a good guy either. He will take a role like Grey Fox did in MGS 1, giving advice and such, but he will also play a major part in the RPG.
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[I]A small troop of guards swarmed into a water pressure room. They looked around edgily, their guns pointed ridgedly infront of them. Unknown to them, there were 2 Craig's in the room. The first Craig, a member of FOXHOUND, and a proud soldier. Then, the second Craig, his twin brother, a self proclaimed vampire, known only as Vamp. His reflexes and speed were inhuman, his eyes were a pure, deathly white. He crouched in the corner of the room, up on the ceiling, standing on the rafter's. The first Craig (raptor), stood behind a large water tank, unable to move as the guards drew ever closer, from both sides of the tank.

Their foootsteps, quiet as they were, were like explosions in the inhumane silence. They were at the adjacent tanker to the one Raptor was standing behind, when suddenly a knife flew into one of the sentries back. His neck cocked back, as he slumped to the floor.

The other three guards turned, aiming their AK-47u's high, and as soon as they turned, another knife struck a sentry right between the eyes. His head shot backwards, taking his body with him. He slid across the floor, stopping right next to Raptor. The only thing that could be seen in the corner of the room, were two pure white eyes, staring coldly at the guards.

The guards began to fire wildly, and the guy in the corner darted from his position, almost undetectable to the guards eyes, blurred because of his speed. Vamp grabbed one of the support beams, and swung down, kicking off the wall, and about one 10th of a second later, stopped dead behind the two guards which were about 6 metres away. Vamp held up two of his throwing knives. The guards were too afraid to move. He swung his arms firmly downwards, piercing each knife deep into the stomach of the guards. One fell to the floor, but before the other could, Vamp turned and gripped his head, then slowly drew out his large combat knife, and slit the guards throat. Vamp seemingly roared, and the guard dropped to his knees, blood gushing from his neck, hitting the ceiling above, with the sudden release of pressure. After about 3 seconds of bleeding terribly, and guards fell to the floor, a pool of blood drowning his white corpse.

Vamp closed his eyes, and took a deep breath through his nostrils. His eyes opened gently as he exhaled, and turned slowly.

Vamp: 4 today........... or perhaps............. 6. Come out Raptor.... or should I say brother...

Raptor, who had not come out of hiding this whole time from fear of being seen in what he through was a several man fight, slowly peeked around the corner.

Raptor: CRAIG?!?

Vamp: So it is you........... I was in denial when you first entered the room, I was sure Revolver had killed you a year ago. But no matter, I shall finish what he could not.

Raptor: What.......... what's happened to you? Your like.....

Vamp: Like a certain member of the undead? Yes....... it's wonderful. I have the reflexes and speed of the much revered and fabled 'Grey Fox'.

Raptor: Your not my brother.......... my brother never took pleasure in killing!

Vamp: No-one says I do now........ the only reason I killed those guards is so I would get to kill you.................. without interuptions.

Raptor: I will not fight you Craig.

Vamp: Don't think of it as fighting........ think of it as defending yourself. And believe me......... it is a matter of life and death.

Raptor raised his Ak-47u, pointing it straight at Vamp's head.

Raptor: If you put it that way..........

Vamp: So predictable................

A split second before Raptor pumped bullets all along the room, Vamp leapt into the air like a dart, a blur to Raptor's eyes. Raptor leapt backwards as a knife flew down and struck the ground where Raptor was. Raptor turned and fired his Ak wildly into the air, and Vamp leapt across the room, like a large blue shoting directly to it's target.

A moment later, Vamp appeared infront of Raptor, crouched down under the barrel of his AK-47u. Raptor stared down in shock, and Vamp looked up through his cold white eyes, angrily.

Vamp: And now it ends........... good bye dear brother.

With that, Vamp swiftly drew his large Combat Knife, and leapt into the air, striking upwards with his knife as he did so. He struck a huge gaping chest wound into Raptor. Blood flowed out of the wound as Raptor dropped his gun, and blood flooded his mouth and poured from his lips, as he stared sdly at Vamp, who stared coldly back. Raptor dropped to the floor, the beeping sound of his codec that Vamp's inhuman hearing could even barely hear, was the only sound present.

Vamp nealt down, and took the small codec from inside his ear, and he placed it in his own.

~Engage message~

Colonel: Raptor...... where are you???

Craig: I am sorry colonel...... but Craig has been........... drained *chuckled* of all his energy, and he can't come to the phone right now.

Colonel: Who is this?

Craig: If you would like to leace a message, it'll make jack **** difference, because Raptor is dead. Goodbye colonel.

~Message ended~

With that, Vamp turned the codec offline, but kept it in his ear, so he could hear all conversations that the Colonel had.

~A few moments later~

Andrew is by all his crates, shouting at his guards in Russian to move the crates faster and such. All the crates had strange metallic items in them. Andrew flicked his Gund around in boredom, when suddenly a figure landed behind him.

Andrew: Welcome back Vamp. How did it go?

Craig: Very well........... my brother's blood was very sweet.

Andrew: I'm glad you enjoyed it........

Craig: Do you want me to get some of my men help?

Andrew: Get some of your lower ones........ cause they'll have to be killed when their done.

Craig: I see........ trying to keep it as secret as possible?

Andrew: Of course. *taps ear*

~Message engage~

Andrew: I'm glad so many organisation showed up. Their gonna be extatic when they see our new....... 'toy'.

Craig: Too bad they wont be able to play with it for long.

Andrew: Haha....... indeed.

Craig: That reminds me. I have my brother's Codec. All communications that FOXHOUND makes, now come straight to me.

Andrew: Excellent.........

~End message~

Craig grabs his radio from his back under his trenchcoat.

Craig: Send 5 private's. Ocelot needs some help with his crates.

Craig's head guard: Understood sir.

Craig: Help is on it's way.......

Andrew: Good. *holds up glass* Drink?

Craig: Certainly.

Andrew gives Craig a glass, then produces a bottle of champaigne from a nearby crate. He pours each of them a glass.

Andrew: To world domination......

Craig: To world domination.....

The pair toast their glasses, and Craig knocks his back in one.

Craig: Not quite the same as fresh blood, but it gets the job done.[/I]

[Yoda]

Whoops..... forgot the attatchment.

[Andrew]

Andrew quickly knocked back his drink and then threw the glass behind him. It smashed into pieces on the floor as Andrew began to drink from the bottle. He took ceveral sips before turning abck to Vamp.

Andrew: Where are your men? Their even slower and more incompetant than mine!

Craig: Don't worry General, they'll be here in a few seconds.

The strange creatures eyes quickly narrowed on the doorway as his men came running in. Andrew's eyes also focused on them. They an up infront of Vamp and saluted.

Guard: Your orders sir!

Craig: Work with the Generals men to get these crates to their correct places, quickly!

The guards had looks of fear on their faces as they all nodded replied "yes sir!" and ran like frightened children. Andrew turned to Craig.

Andrew: We have other matters.........There are so many members of FOXHOUND crawling around here, and if even one gets into this room there won't be a chance of launching our new weapon as a surprise...........they'll nuke this place before we have chance to move.

Craig: You worry too much. These pathetic FOXHOUND have no actual training, they're all VR Dummies. None of them are a match for either you or me.

Andrew: I guess your right. I've got one of them in a cell downstairs...........See if you can find out what he knows and who he's working for and I'll continue with getting this together.

Craig: I hear you.

With that Craig darted off almost without trace. Andrew could just about see him dissappear. Andrew turned back to a group of guards. One of them had accidently tripped over and dropped a box. Andrew looked at him with anger and flippout his revolver planting a bullet in the center of the guards cranium.

Andrew: NOW! The rest of you get on with it and don't drop any of it!

The guards continued without even thinking there was so much fear in them. Andrew blows the smoke that pumps from his barrel and then flips it back under his trench and continues watching the guards and shouting orders at them.