Metal Gear Saga Part 1: Snake Eater
Project Overview
To celebrate the release of Metal Gear Solid 5: The Phantom Pain in a few weeks, I am creating fan-dubs of all the canon Metal Gear Solid games, in the form of feature length movies combining cut-scenes, game-play and radio conversations, starting with Metal Gear Solid 3: Snake Eater.
At the height of the Cold War, America's greatest agent, a woman known only as The Boss, defects to the Soviet Union. At the same time, an extremist named Colonel Volgin fires an American-made portable nuclear missile at the Soviet design bureau OKB-754, sparking an international incident. In order for America to clear its name and avoid World War III, The Boss' last apprentice, a man named Jack and codenamed "Naked Snake", is dispatched by the special forces unit FOX to assassinate the woman who taught him everything.
*Note before auditioning* All cast members will be expected to reprise their roles for the future games to feature the respective characters. Any of these will be noted on the character descriptions. I am NOT looking for something exact to the original voices, if you feel that your voice suits a character then go for it.
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Welcome back, Boss.
I beg of you, grant me the strength to take this final prey. Let me linger in the world just a little longer. I have already slept enough for one lifetime... enough for an eternity. You have my thanks. I have to thank you for waking me. If you hadn't shown up... my sleep... would have been eternal. Do you hear me, Snake? I am The End. I am here to send you to your ultimate fate. You'll make a fine quarry for my final hunt.
After the end of World War 2. The world was split into two, East and West. This marked the beginning of the era called the Cold War.
You ejected the first bullet by hand, didn't you? I see what you were trying to do. But testing a technique you only heard about in the middle of battle wasn't very smart. You were asking to have your gun jam on you. Besides, I don't think you're cut out for an automatic in the first place. You tend to twist your elbow to absorb the recoil. That's more of a revolver technique.
Taking off from a lake is trickier than it looks. It's not like riding a motorcycle. You've got to be delicate.
Yeah. You know, before the war started, I used to live in America. I even had a wife and a kid.
Really? You like it? Well, if you say so, I'll believe you. Actually, my name is Johnny, too. All the first-born sons in my family are called Johnny. My dad's a Johnny, and my son's son will probably be a Johnny, too.
(After Snake asks him to let him go) Huh? I can't do that. Hey, don't you go getting any funny ideas. If you try to escape, I'll have to shoot you. I've said too much. I gotta go.
The leader of The Cobra's, a hero of WW2 and Snake's mentor. Introduced as the survival expert of the support team in The Virtuious Mission, She "defects" to the Soviot Union as part of a plan for the US to acquire The Philosophers Legacy from Volgin. However due to Volgin using a nuke given to him by The Boss to destroy Sokolov's research facility the CIA is forced to send in Snake to eliminate her, in order to prove they didn't have anything to do with it. She is very soft spoken and barley shows any emotion (aside from to Snake), a soldier through and through who is a firm believer in a soldiers duty to their country being more important than anything else. It is this belief and her teachings that inspire the actions of both Snake and Zero later in the series. Also appears in Peace Walker.
Listen to me, Jack. Just because soldiers are on the same side right now doesn't mean they always will be. Having personal feelings about your comrades is one the worst sins you can commit. Politics determine who you face on the battlefield. And politics are a living thing. They change along with the times. Yesterday's good might be tomorrow's evil.
I'm defecting to the Soviet Union. Sokolov is a little gift for my new hosts.
I'm loyal... to the "end." To my purpose. What about you, Jack? What's it going to be? Loyalty to your country, or loyalty to me? Your country, or your mentor? Your mission, or your beliefs? Your duty to your unit? Or your personal feelings? You don't know the truth yet. But sooner or later, you'll have to choose. I don't expect you to forgive me. But you can't defeat me, either. You know me too well. Just look at that bandanna. If you can't put the past behind you, you won't survive long. If we meet again, I'll kill you.
Hello, Snake. I'm Para-Medic. Nice to meet you.
OK, Snake. Just relax and it'll all be over before you know it.
Stay with me! I've seen people in worse shape before.
You know, we could use an infiltration unit like FOX in the army. Someone like him to handle our top-secret sneaking missions for us. A man who combines the qualities of a soldier and an agent.
Exactly. They wouldn't need that many men just to keep me inside. Their orders were to prevent Colonel Volgin from capturing me. Even if it meant killing me in the process, or so it would seem. Volgin will come, I'm sure of it. You must get me out of here before then.
Not only that, with the Shagohod there is no need to construct giant silos like the ones used to house ICBMs. All you need is a runway about 3 miles in length, or its equivalent, and you can launch a thermonuclear strike against any location in the United States from anywhere in the Soviet Union. It cannot be detected by spy planes or satellites. It's a mobile fortress, capable of deploying in secret and launching its payload at any time.
But even if I fled to the United States, I would once again find myself creating weapons of mass murder. In the end, it doesn't matter where I go. I am still a weapons scientist. To be honest with you, I am tired. Every day, I help create things that should never be used - things that should never have existed in the first place. Every day, without sleep. Without a word of praise from others. And my creations do not even benefit mankind. They are merely the tools of politicians. All I wanted to do was build space rockets. But it was not to be. The space race between America and Russia became the prey of politicians. The space race and the arms race are one and the same. Missiles, rockets... what's the difference? Scientists are always being used. Please watch over my family.
The new blood has been rejected
I've caught you at last. We are the sons of The Boss. I am The Pain. I will guide you to a world of anguish beyond your imagination. Let's get started!
I am The Fury! The flames of my rage will incinerate you! I came back from space. As I returned, I had one vision - the world set ablaze. And do you know what I saw there? Fury! A great and terrible fury at being alive. Now - you're going to feel the scorching of that terrible blackness!
Boss... this is the end of the Cobras. You've got to live on... you're the only one left. I'm off... to join The Sorrow.
He's seen my face. We can't let him live. If Khrushchev finds out about this, we're finished. He must die.
But it won't be me that pulled the trigger. It will be our friend, the American defector.
You're mine! Son of The Boss!
I have waited long for this day.
I am The Fear... That bolt is coated with the venom of the Brazilian Wandering Spider. Soon a most exquisite pain will engulf your entire body. Your limbs will be paralyzed, your lungs cease to draw breath, eventually your heart will stop beating. Ah, but what fun would that be? Not a fitting death at all. The Boss' apprentice... I will give you fear such as you've never experienced before. Come into my web... It is time... for you to feel the fear!
Put that thing away. You'll spoil my drink. So, you're the intruder everyone's talking about. Typical capitalist dog - no manners.
You mean you've never heard of me? And you call yourself an agent. Very well, then. I am Aleksandr Leonovitch Granin. A man of some importance if I do say so myself. I am the foremost weapons scientist in the Soviet Union and the head of the glorious Granin Design Bureau. This is the Order of Lenin. It is an honor of the greatest magnitude given along with the title of "hero of socialism," to only the finest workers. It was awarded to me in recognition of my brilliant contributions to society. Since the Great Patriotic War, I have created countless weapons in the service of our great communist society. It was thanks to me that we were able to stamp out the Nazi scum. It was I who created the basic design for the mobile ballistic system you know and fear as SS-1C.
It is a revolutionary mobile nuclear missile system, a bipedal tank. Are you familiar with the theory of the missing link between apes and humans? Well, this technology will be the missing link between infantry and artillery. A kind of metal gear, if you well. And this magnificent metal gear will make a revolutionary step forward in weapons development.
I am THE expert on weapons, equipment, and cutting-edge technology. I'm the guy that designed your tranq. gun, active sonar, and motion detector. If you want to know anything about weapons or equipment you find in the field, just send me a message and ask. Later!
That guys using a Single Action Army, its a 6-shot 45 calibre revolver. The only drawback is that because its a revolver its a pain in the ass to reload. Ocelot will be open while hes reloading, use that window to unload on him.
A few days ago one of our country's main Design Bureaus, OKB-754, was destroyed in a nuclear explosion. At about the same time our anti-aircraft radar picked up a signature that appeared to come from one of your military aircraft. Does any of this sound familiar to you? In retaliation, I have placed our armed forces on secondary alert. Depending on your response, I may be left with no choice but to order the military to maximum alert and unleash Armageddon. With the help of your predecessor I was able to survive the Cuban incident. But my power is not as great as it once was. If I am to survive this crisis, I must have your full cooperation.
You expect me to believe that this was all the work of a single soldier?
And I would like dearly to believe you. However, I'm afraid my power over the military has weakened since the Cuban incident. I will need some kind of proof that was not the action of the American government.
4 years ago I defected to the Soviet Union with ADAM.
I'll be fine. It's just that playing these two roles hasn't left me much time to sleep.
Me? I can fall in love - if it's part of the mission. Even with you...
I should have contacted you myself. Did you know that one of our soldiers defected to your country a week ago?
Her name is The Boss. She's a living legend. During World War II, she was the one who led us to victory in that war. In Russia, you know her as Voyevoda.
I've said it once and I'll say it again. Our government had nothing to do with it.
*Say something you think would fit*
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