Snake grunts before diving to the side, behind the secretary's desk. Mk III flails a bunch, assuming he's trying to dodge the "bullets". The old soldier frowns, aiming his imaginary mk23 at Heather. He knows he can't kill anybody, but if he can just get her with a tranq...
He takes his chances, firing a shot and aiming for her neck, "Bang!"
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Snake grunts before diving to the side, behind the secretary's desk. Mk III flails a bunch, assuming he's trying to dodge the "bullets". The old soldier frowns, aiming his imaginary mk23 at Heather. He knows he can't kill anybody, but if he can just get her with a tranq...
He takes his chances, firing a shot and aiming for her neck, "Bang!"