“Where to, Snake?”
“My real name is David, Otacon.”
“I'm Hal, Dave.”
“Oh, that's right... Hal. Hal and Dave? That's a good one. Ha ha ha ha ha... Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...”
“(ugh...I can't believe you're so abusive of the Mk. II...)”
“Otacon...?”
“(all the time I've put into this technology...yourself...thats the only thing you think about...)”
“(sigh) Look, I'm sorry. I promise I'll be more careful with how I use the thing.”
“Yeah, you better.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
Snake and I have been together for a long time now. This is the story of the last battle of Solid Snake—my lifelong friend, the man who met that geeky robot-obsessed scientist Hal Emmerich on Shadow Moses and changed his life forever.
“Give me strength to do this now. Give me the resolve to protect the paths you and Sunny will take through life, and the world Meryl and the rest will build.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
I was biting my lip so hard blood began to flow. But it was a necessary pain to keep my cry silent. Sunny was on the second floor and I didn't want her to hear. Not my crying, not my tiny, tiny scream.
As my tears fell, I bit my lip hard.
“Where to, Snake?”
“My real name is David, Otacon.”
“I'm Hal, Dave.”
“Oh, that's right... Hal. Hal and Dave? That's a good one. Ha ha ha ha ha... Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Where to, Snake?”
“My real name is David, Otacon.”
“I'm Hal, Dave.”
“Oh, that's right... Hal. Hal and Dave? That's a good one. Ha ha ha ha ha... Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...”
“Where to, Snake?”
“My real name is David, Otacon.”
“I'm Hal, Dave.”
“Oh, that's right... Hal. Hal and Dave? That's a good one. Ha ha ha ha ha... Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...”
Snake and I have been together for a long time now. This is the story of the last battle of Solid Snake—my lifelong friend, the man who met that geeky robot-obsessed scientist Hal Emmerich on Shadow Moses and changed his life forever.
“Where to, Snake?”
“My real name is David, Otacon.”
“I'm Hal, Dave.”
“Oh, that's right... Hal. Hal and Dave? That's a good one. Ha ha ha ha ha... Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...”
Snake and I have shared more than a few beers together while laughing at our names on the tops of the FBI website's wanted lists for crimes we certainly didn't remember having anything to do with.
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Where to, Snake?”
“My real name is David, Otacon.”
“I'm Hal, Dave.”
“Oh, that's right... Hal. Hal and Dave? That's a good one. Ha ha ha ha ha... Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...”
heya fellas! it's been like 7 years but to celebrate the mgs revival i decided to also revive the bot. it should technically be in working condition and tweet every hour! kept you waiting, huh???
Snake and I have been together for a long time now. This is the story of the last battle of Solid Snake—my lifelong friend, the man who met that geeky robot-obsessed scientist Hal Emmerich on Shadow Moses and changed his life forever.
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
“Otacon,” Snake said, his creaky voice escaping from a burning throat. “Are you... there?”
Softly, I said, “Yeah, I'm here.”
On the verge of weeping, I forced my voice to steady.
“I'm with you, Snake. Now and always.”
Snake and I have been together for a long time now. This is the story of the last battle of Solid Snake—my lifelong friend, the man who met that geeky robot-obsessed scientist Hal Emmerich on Shadow Moses and changed his life forever.
“Where to, Snake?”
“My real name is David, Otacon.”
“I'm Hal, Dave.”
“Oh, that's right... Hal. Hal and Dave? That's a good one. Ha ha ha ha ha... Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...”
'I can't. I can't let Sunny see me cry.'
Acting like nothing was wrong, I turned my back to Sunny. But Sunny's sharp eyes didn't miss the trembling of my shoulders as I held back the sobbing.
“Are you crying, Uncle Hal?”
“And then, you looked over your shoulder at me and said, 'If we make it through this, I'll tell you.' But we escaped Shadow Moses alive, Snake, and you never gave me the answer. I've stayed with you to hear the answer you held back.”