The White Mamba

The sun rose over the destroyed base, and the main fortress sank overnight after the bombardment. A helicopter landed in front of the remains of the Gamma Building, a blonde man in a bulletproof vest came out and was walking to the ruins of the base. He had a tattoo on his left arm of a snake wrapping around a sword and on top it says "temptation" and "revelation". He was angry, he felt robbed and simply responded by punching a broken window,

"Why?! Damn it, they bombed it to fucking hell!" He angrily said with a British accent. An older gentleman with a mustache and a trench coat came out of the helicopter as well,

"Ocelot, you said he would be here! Why did you bring me here if all that's here are fucking ruins?!" shouted the man,

"Calm down Liquid, he's not dead yet. I just came to get something for you." Ocelot replied, he walked aside and spotted something behind a rock, it was none other than the red prosthetic arm that once belonged to Venom Snake. Liquid raised an eyebrow and walked towards him,

"What is this?" asked Liquid,

"The truth." Ocelot replied as he gave it to Liquid. Ocelot pressed a specific button on the prosthetic hand to open and reveal a Sony Walkman with a bunch of cassette tapes,

"His last message." Ocelot said

"Whose?"

"Your father's shadow. For some time now, you need to be your brother's shadow but before you do so, I think you should learn about the Man Who Sold the World." Ocelot told him as he pointed at the Walkman, Liquid looked down and saw inside the Walkman was a tape labeled "For the Man Who Sold The World". Liquid sighed and began walking back to the helicopter, frustrated yet focused on his next objective,

" It's not over yet, father…I will have my revenge one way or another… "