*RING*RING*
*RING*RING*

OTAKON: Snake, where are you?
SNAKE: ...Grgh, my head.
OTAKON: Snake! Are you alive? Something is interfering with the signal, all monitors a black! SNAAAAAAKE!
SNAKE: ... Otacon. Grgh, if it's really you I think I'm not dead yet.
OTAKON: SNAKE! Thank goddess you're still alive! All of sudden you just disappeared. Snake, where are you!?
SNAKE: Hm, stone walls and ceiling. The door is barred. I think I'm in some sorts of dungeon.
OTAKON: Dungeon? Are you held prisoner? Are you tied up?
SNAKE: Meh, my hands are free and I've got all of my equipment.
OTAKON: C4? Rocket launcher? Metal Gear Mk. II?
SNAKE: All of my equipment.
OTAKON: That's strange... Wait! I've got a way how to penetrate the interference. Snake! Press R1 while assuming a crouching position!
SNAKE: Got it! Any better?
OTAKON: Just a little more...litlle more...YES! I've got visual Snake! Wow, you were sure right! This room is almost like a dungeon. Either that or...Snake! What is the color of the sand?
SNAKE: I checked that already. It looked red.
OTAKON: Snake, this is no mere dungeon. You're in a gladiatorial arena! Looks nearly authentic to me.
SNAKE: ...You sure?
OTAKON: There's no mistake!... Snake! I just got your soliton radar signal![@TheUnknowable] Somebody is coming your way! Be careful!
*Transmission Ends*