Location: Classified Snake and Ghost were captured by a war criminal known as “The Dentist.” Foxhound has launched a rescue mission. Thank god, they made it. Come on, come on! I’ve got you covered. Hurry up, get him in there! Package is secure, we got them. Alright, we’re in! Ghost, Snake, are you alright? I didn’t feel anything. Ghost took one to the shoulder, but he’ll make it. I feel funny. It’s the sodium pentothal. They were about to be interrogated. Is this real life? Stop it! Don’t touch that. Don’t put your finger in your bullet hole! Whyyyyy??? Ok now…I have two guns. Ghost, NO!!!! I have…four guns. Where did you get those, Snake? Why didn’t you use them earlier? I can’t see anything! The take off your shades! Noooo, I don’t feel tired…. Aghhhh! AGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Damn it, guys. I feel funny. Why is this happening to meeeee? It’s OK Ghost, it’s just the sodium pentothol. Is this gonna be forever? No Snake, it’s not forever. Ughhh. Is this for real? (CHOMP!) Owwww that really hurts! Snake bit me! Hehehe hehe hehehe hehehe heh. Snake! The safety of the world is in jeopardy. It’s imperative that they don’t find out about Modern Gear. Did you tell them anything? I like turtles. Otacon, we got a problem here. We gotta abort the I LIKE TURTLES op. Yes sir…. Pew! Pew!