Times were hard after the whole "Metal Gear Solid" incident. Not a lot of positions available for a cybernetic ninja with severe voice problems. I was left with no choice; I had to go back to college. Unfortunately, the only thing my advanced cybernetics were good for was grafting dental tools onto. So, I undertook the field of exploratory dentistry. Eventually, monotony set in and I found myself wondering "Why?" And this led to the alcoholism. Apparently, alcohol and my circuitry don't mix; which led to extreme deterioration in the facial regions. I found myself falling Kojima daily, pleading to be brought back into the game, to no avail. But then something sparked my confidence once again. Snake was a patient at the local dentists' office. I needed to see him again, just one more time. I picked myself up from the pool of vomit and melted facial tissue and set myself to accomplishing my graduation. And I succeeded. Now, here I am. An exploratory dentist with severe body modifications. One day, Snake will have to have his Kojima Co. Annual Tooth Cleaning. And I'll be here. And I'll be waiting.