- >you prowl around outstide of skype once again
- >the sound of a runbling engine and creaking treads approaches
- >you find a nice dark corner to hide in and activate your radio
- Otacon, you sure the charges didnt get switched out this time?
- >"I'm sure of it anon, we wouldnt want you in the hospital with another head injury like that again"
- >the tank parks, gravel crunches as a pair of boots plop down onto the roadway
- >making your way around tvox's dumpy accord, you stop
- >sherm had stopped himself, right in front of the box you left next to the door to skype
- >"FUCKING BOXES!"
- >chunks of cardboard everywhere, shit is scary man
- >he walks inside, leaving you alone with bessy, Sherm's pride and joy
- >moving slowly you make your way to bessy's engine compartment
- >"Anon, you are going to want to plant the charge right above the engine. On top, right behind the turret"
- >after climbing on top you pull out the small pack of explosives, more than enough to get the job dont
- >you stop and listen
- >from inside "Morning gentlemen"
- >satisfied that you wont be found, you get to work
- >setting the detonator and signal reciever goes by in a flash
- >you plant the chrge and jump off the edge of the tank
- >"Hang on guys, I left the Applejack Daniels back in bessy"
- >You pull out the detonator and flick off the safety
- >the door opens, sherm doesnt see you
- >figuring that you can solve all of your problems at once, you wait for him to approach the tank
- >as he begins to climb the turret you jump out of the shadows
- HA
- >with a loud swooshing sound you bring your thumb down onto the button
- >"YOU MOTHERFU-"
- BOOOOOOOM
- >CAKE BATTER EVERYWHERE
- uhh, shit
- >you move foreward, trying to see if you managed to kill sherm despite the mishap
- >closer....
- >closer....
- >a pait of bloodshot eyes open beneath your feet
- metal gear?
- >"I'LL SHOW YOU A METAL GEAR ASSHOLE!"
- >you turn and run
- >you almost make it out into the forest before a cog slams into the back of your head