Skull & Bones - Secret Covenant

[Scene: A dimly lit cabin deep in the Alaskan wilderness. A storm rages outside. Solid Snake sits alone at a desk, speaking into a worn-out recording device. His voice is gravelly, deliberate.]

Solid Snake (into recorder):
You ever wonder why the wars never stop? Why the same names keep popping up in history books, campaign finance logs, and classified files? It's not coincidence. It’s coordination.

They call themselves "Bonesmen." Members of Yale’s Skull and Bones society. You won’t find their names on your ballot, but they pull the strings behind the scenes—chicken hawks in tailored suits. Born into privilege, yet sending others to die for their plans. They never fight. They never bleed. But they always win.

You think it's just a college fraternity? Think again. It’s a recruiting ground for the elite. The power brokers. Presidents. Spymasters. Bankers. They swear an oath—a secret covenant—not to their country, but to each other. An inner circle loyal only to their legacy. Legacy over liberty. Order over truth.

They hide behind patriotism, but it's a mask. These men manufacture threats to justify endless war. They talk about freedom while building digital cages. They preach democracy while buying governments. They are the architects of illusion.

Afghanistan. Iraq. Libya. It’s all a script. Written decades ago in smoke-filled rooms. The chicken hawks of Skull and Bones don’t care about victory or peace. They care about control. Control of oil, minds, data. And they’ll use any tool—media, money, misinformation.

The secret covenant is simple: keep the masses in fear, and the profits flowing.

But I’ve seen through their game. I was trained to kill on their battlefield. Now I fight to expose the battlefield itself.

This isn’t just about me. This is about everyone they’ve used. Everyone they’ve silenced. And everyone who still believes in truth.

You want to break the system? First, you’ve got to understand who built it.

Snake out.