You find yourself at your breaking point. The Shagohod is destroyed, Volgin is dead, and Ocelot is MIA. After a long and taxing journey, you find yourself in a field of white flowers and in the middle of it as is your old master and mentor, The Boss. She holds a flower in her hand before letting it gently fly out of her hand. She turns toward you with a subtle shade of surprise and pride. She leaves the monologue for the games and looks intently at you. You both know how this has to end.