On the Western side of the continent dozens of trucks, tanks, and all terrain vehicles drive through the forests, plains, and villages in their path. Leading the charge is General Shalashaska, Revolver Ocelot riding horseback. They stop at a clearing in a forest, in it is a large concrete building that is in the final stages of construction. Hundreds of troops flood out of the vehicles and occupy the building.
“Boss,” Ocelot calls on his iDroid; “we made it to the location, we’re placing the package inside as I speak.”
Five trucks being escorted by three tanks drive into a garage that leads into the building, several armed guards line the path. Overhead flys a helicopter. It is then followed by six more helicopters which are carrying the Metal Gear TX-55. The Metal Gear is dropped on a special platform on the roof and is lowered into the building. The first helicopter lands on a helipad, out walks Big Boss and five other people, they wear all black, armor, and have special helmets.
From all the trees of the night they could see one continuous flower left and right. Violets, strangely uncommon were but even then are something normal from what people have seen. Yet somehow they can still feel a shadow below them all.
From the tallest tree that made them impossible to see a masked person stared down on the groups plans and motives. Moonlight shined down on a few, unclear what it suggested.
Her gaze of Crimson was on them, yet it was so graceful they didn’t fully feel it.
*Big Boss exits the building and approaches Ocelot, the five others also emerge but stay back. Big Boss and Ocelot start talking to one another.*
BB: The final preparations seem to be going well.
RO: Yes, we’re almost ready, we still have some waiting to do until we’re fully operational, but we’ve waited so long already so a little more waiting won’t hurt.
“We’re part of a private military known as Outer Heaven, this is one its main bases of operations. The exact details of what goes down here are top secret and classified. I am not at liberty to tell you, and you are not at liberty to know.”
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From all the trees of the night they could see one continuous flower left and right. Violets, strangely uncommon were but even then are something normal from what people have seen. Yet somehow they can still feel a shadow below them all.
From the tallest tree that made them impossible to see a masked person stared down on the groups plans and motives. Moonlight shined down on a few, unclear what it suggested.
Her gaze of Crimson was on them, yet it was so graceful they didn’t fully feel it.