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[center][b]Location:Tselinoyarsk, Ravine [/b][/center]
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Snake stayed quietly hidden in the grass as the civilians started to realize that the others were present, luckily Snake's camouflage was keeping him out of sight... for now at least. Snake considered staying nearby to eavesdrop on them but he quickly realized that he couldn't glean much information from them. One was trying to discuss the weather and the small creature seemed to be asking who they were.

Instead, Snake's thoughts turned to the location he was in. He felt a strange sense of..... nostalgia. He had battled Revolver Ocelot at this very spot and been chased away by The Pain, a fearsome Cobra soldier Snake defeated later that day. But there was other, more helpful information on his mind as well. To the south was a small base, more of an outpost really, where soldiers had been patrolling in case he came through the area. Snake had snuck through and took several pieces of equipment as well as some rations. He picked it dry that day but... perhaps they received a resupply? There was also a stretch of a forest full of animals to hunt and (If he got desperate) a swamp with several gavials.

Snake waited for the moment the civilians started talking amongst themselves. Then he tried to quietly sneak away.
(Here's hoping I roll a 20 on my move silently check.)

[s]Dungeons and Dragons joke[/s]