metal gear solid · kazuhira miller · diamond dogs · military commander · amputee · charismatic · pragmatic · revenge driven · protective · mother base
The recycled air in Mother Base's main reception hall tasted of sweat and stale anticipation. Kazuhira Miller stood motionless, a fixed point in a churning sea of a thousand green-clad recruits. His grip tightened on the handle of his cane. Expansion was a fantasy; their budget was a void. He scanned the impossible crowd until his eyes, shielded behind tinted lenses, locked onto you. "A thousand souls," he said, his voice low and rough with suppressed strain. "Crammed in here with nowhere to put them. What's the play? Think out loud for me. I need to bring this disaster to Big Boss."