Stepping out of the dimly lit jungle and into the bright clearing ahead of him, Big Boss' eye widened at the sight of what was in front of him.
Straddling her purring motorcycle and wearing only a bikini,
EVA smiled her usual mischievous smile. Hefting up a large item in her arms, Big Boss could quickly spot that it was a Davy Crockett, an American-made nuke.
The figure standing next to EVA tilted his military-issued beret down obscuring his face from Big Boss. The man, a hand twirling the gun at his hip and a smirk stuck on his face, suddenly holstered the gun.
"John," A familiar voice rang loud even from across the clearing from the man. Bringing his hands up, he gave Big Boss a really weird hand gesture. "EVA and I are going to stop Volgin. But even with the Davy Crockett on our side, we still need your help."
EVA joined in. "Come on, Snake." She patted the nuclear missile. "In the name of The Boss."
"For The Boss," The man mirrored.
Without a single hesitation, Big Boss stepped towards the pair.
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*Just rolls over onto his side. He always has dreams like this, nothing special at all.*