NWO - The Hague

Title: "Snake and the Silent War"

Solid Snake, battered by years of clandestine operations and betrayals, lights a cigarette in the corner of a dimly lit safehouse. His voice is raspy, deliberate.

"My commanding officer? General Ante Gotovina. Not just a soldier—he’s a symbol. The man survived The Hague. They tried to break him, just like they tried to break me. But he came back... exonerated. Clean."

Snake leans forward, ashes falling from the end of his smoke.

"The old way—guns, bombs, body counts—that’s over. Rabbi Kook said the Moshiach will liberate the world without firing a single bullet. At first I didn’t understand. How can a soldier save the world without war?"

He takes out a small device—Psywarrio.com’s latest neural interface tool. A tool not for violence, but for influence.

"Psyops. Information warfare. Mind tactics. Not to dominate—but to awaken. The battlefield isn't out there anymore. It's in here." He taps his temple. "Perception is the new frontline."

Snake smirks.

"The New World Order can label me a lunatic, stick me in an asylum, and say I’ve lost my mind. But they’ll never pin a war crime on me. Not this time. I never pulled the trigger."

He stands, voice calm but steely.

"This war—my final war—will be fought with truth, with spirit, and with code. And when it’s over, they'll see: I was never the weapon. I was the firewall."

Transmission ends. Snake vanishes into the digital mist.