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Snake rolled his eyes as another A.T.O.M Grunt attacked him.
He grasped the mans arm and forced it to the side, then sunk his fist deep into his chest, shattering two ribs.
"Enough." Snake muttered, twisting the arm and wrenching upwards, sending the grunt spinning through the air, landing unconcious to his side.
A bullet whizzed past his head and he had his own handgun on-hand withing the second. A single round was pumped from the slim black weapon, piercing the skull of a man on the far side of the room.
"Only one left.." Snake sighed, his voice a deep and hoarse rumble.
The door to his left slid open and he rolled behind a crate, then crept silently to the far wall.
"There's nobody here..." A soft voice muttered.
"He's there, just watch out..." Another voice replied. Snake's codec was tuned into the A.T.O.M frequency, and he knew that this Agent, Lucifer was completely unaware of his presence.
Snake moved slowly, making barely a noise, and was behind Lucifer within seconds.
Lucifer walked cautiously, a handgun out in front of him, his finger shaking on the trigger.
"Is it him? Is it Snake?" He asked Judas. There was no reply.
"FREEZE!" Snake barked, Lucifer stopped, rooted to the spot.
"Drop it." Snake commanded, stepping in front of Lucifer and motioning to the gun. It hit the floor with a clatter and Snake smiled.
"So you're the guy that 'killed' me in Singapore..." He rumbled, his smile stretching gently over his face. Lucifer's eyes widened in terror, his mouth opened and a bead of sweat ran down his forehead.
"Snake?" Lucifer asked.
"Well done." Snake replied, lowering his gun.
"What is this? Aren't you going to kill me?" Lucifer exclaimed, watching the gun move down. If he wanted to kill Snake, this would be the chance. He moved his hand to his hip, going for his knife.
"NOT A CHANCE." Snake yelled, the gun was pressed into the temple of Lucifer's head.
"So you really are as good as they say..." Lucifer sighed, his eyes rolling gently.
"Don't get cocky..." Snake grimaced, tapping the gun on Lucifer's head teasingly.
"Okay, so, what do you want?" Lucifer asked, he knew that Snake would have blown his brain out by now, unless he needed something.
"I want you to tell me what the hell the Soviet Union is planning." Snake growled.
"Ahah, well..." Lucifer began.

"What the hell do you want from me?!" River shouted for the nth time. He was locked in an interrogation room, yet no one had come out to interrogate him. River had prepared for torture. In the worst case scenario he would press hard on his artificial molar and release a deadly toxin into his body, killing him immediately. River paced around to room, estimating the statistically likely out comes. His death came at an astonishing 79%. River thought, if he was going to die, he might as well give these Russians hell, so he picked up his steel chair and smashed it into the one-way bullet proof glass, merely causing a dent.

A familiar silhouette steped into the room.

"You!" River gasped .

Aloysia smirked. This once was named aptly.

"Put the gun down, Grey," she said, raising her hands to show that she didn't want to fight. "I'm a curious black kitty. The Colonel seemed to be making a fuss earlier. I wanted to check it out." Aloysia made a light bow, her golden eyes never leaving the gun in the boy's hand. "At your service. Name's Aloysia, or Black Cat."

Instinctively Aloysia gave a small hiss of annoyance. For half a moment she wanted to use her claws and prove him wrong, but them decided against it. A feline smirk played across her lips.

"Mafia-baby? That's a new one," the German ex-mafia member replied. "Actually, you've just answered the little nagging question that was fluttering around me. That was what you and the Colonel were barking about. The math dude, huh?"

She thought for a moment. This was definitely the excuse she was looking for to leave. Now she wouldn't be bored. Aloysia's golden eyes flickered over to Grae and she smiled again.

"Alright, I'll help you get your pal back," she said. Flexing her fingers, she added, "Lead the way, True-shot."

"Sweet, I love winging it," Aloysia grinned wickedly. "Don't worry. I've got weapons."

She patted the handgun at her hip. As they walked Aloysia gave a small, inaudiable sigh.

"Man . . . if only Dom and the others saw what I aws doing now . . ."

Aloysia nodded. She'd have to remember to be serious on missions; the ones she'd had back home were games for kinder compared to the ones here. The ones back home . . . she'd definitely earned her name Black Cat back then. Nowadays, she was a very, VERY bored kitty. Putting on what she called a Demos face she crept quietly along with Grae. Taking out guards would be fun.

"Schweinere . . ." Aloysia muttered, a grin on her face.

Daintily stepping over the fallen guards she followed Grae, silent as her namesake. Her fingers wehre itching to bury themselves into some unsuspecting guards' pressure points, but for now she'd have to be a tame cat and follow the other rule-breaker.