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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 1:59 am
I am going to make money here. Yea. I said it.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:01 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:04 am
Love the feeling of slamming a long silver bullet, into a well greased chamber.- Revolver Ocelot
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:06 am
Solid Snake: War has changed.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:08 am
Solid Snake: I'm no hero... Never was. I'm just an old killer... Hired to do some wet work.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:09 am
Colonel Roy Campbell: War is to the 21st century what oil was to the 20th; the pillar that supports the global economy.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:11 am
Laughing Octopus: It's all so ******** hysterical!
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:13 am
Gray Fox: Snake. We're not tools of the government, or anyone else. Fighting was the only thing... the only thing I was good at. But... at least I always fought for what I believed in.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:17 am
Gray Fox: That's it, Snake. Hurt me more. Make me feel alive again.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:23 am
Sniper Wolf: I finally understand. I wasn't waiting to kill people, I was waiting for someone to kill me. A man like you. You're a hero.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:25 am
Sniper Wolf: Snake, I'm near. Can't you sense me near you? Solid Snake: It's a mistake for a sniper to reveal her location. Sniper Wolf: Is that right? Well I'm going to send you a love letter, my dear. Do you know what that is? It's a bullet straight from my gun to your heart.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:26 am
Sniper Wolf: I watched the stupidity of mankind through the scope of my rifle.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:29 am
Sniper Wolf: I was born on a battlefield. Raised on a battlefield. Gunfire, sirens and screams... they were my lullabies... Hunted like dogs, day after day... driven from our ragged shelters... That... was my life. Each morning, I'd wake up... and find a few more of my family or friends dead beside me. I'd stare at the morning sun... and pray to make it through the day. The governments of the world turned a blind eye to our misery. But then... he appeared. My hero... Saladin... he took me away from all that..
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:32 am
Vulcan Raven, Genome Soldier B: He is just as you said. In battle, he is as if posessed by a demon. Vulcan Raven, Genome Soldier B: Snake, in the natural world, there's no such thing as boundless slaughter; there's always an end to it. But you're different. Solid Snake: What are you trying to say? Vulcan Raven, Genome Soldier B: The path you walk on has no end. Each step you take is paved with the corpses of your enemies. Their souls will haunt you forever. You shall have no peace. Hear me, Snake; my spirit will be watching you
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 2:34 am
Solid Snake: People call mercenaries like us "Dogs of War." But you're different. You are a Wolf... You will die the proud wolf you are.
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