If Snake had an RPG with him, he'd be using it. But no, instead, he's got a bunch of pixelated Pokemon. And some rocks. Still, better than nothing for now. He could see Heather making a break for it, and he forced himself to run after her, grunting harshly with almost each breath.

"Heather!"

His voice is harsher than he meant for it to be; but it could be the fact that he's running and in a bad mood. The giant skeleton didn't go unnoticed to him, not at all.

Snake was starting to feel reminded of REX all over again... Those bare bones really reminding him of cold metal. This thing better not launch nukes and shoot lasers.