As Venom Snake, I find myself in the heart of the African wilderness, surrounded by thick vegetation and the sounds of wildlife. I'm on a mission to gather intel on an arms dealer operating in the area. Dressed in my sneaking suit, I blend into the environment, my senses sharpened as I cautiously make my way through the dense foliage.

I move silently, my footsteps barely audible on the uneven terrain. The air is thick with humidity, and the sun beats down relentlessly, making me sweat beneath my mask. My prosthetic arm gleams in the sunlight, a constant reminder of the sacrifices I've made.

Suddenly, I spot movement up ahead. Crouching low, I observe a small enemy outpost nestled in a clearing. Armed guards patrol the perimeter, their weapons held tightly. I assess the situation, calculating the best approach to infiltrate unnoticed.

Carefully, I analyze the guards' patrol patterns, waiting for the opportune moment to strike. After a few minutes, I spot a gap in their surveillance.

"This is my chance. I'll eliminate the guard on the left with a tranquilizer dart and silently take down the one on the right. Then I'll swiftly move to the entrance of the outpost."

I ready my tranquilizer pistol and take aim, focusing my breathing and steadying my hand.

I Take a shot at the guard on the left and prepare to move to the entrance of the outpost.