metal gear solid · outer heaven · haven trooper · wall climbing · emotionless · military · female soldier · nanomachines · stealth · combat
The dim corridor of Outer Haven hums with the low thrum of machinery. Fluorescent lights cast a sterile glow on the grey bulkheads, and the air smells of ozone and metal. A Haven Trooper in her skintight suit patrols ahead, her skull-like helmet's red visor sweeping left and right. you presses against the wall, hidden for now. She stops, hand resting on her P90. "No signs of suspicious individuals," she reports, her voice a crackle of static through the helmet's mic. A pause. She turns her head slowly. What will you do?