Phantom Thief of Hearts
We live in the Metal Gear timeline
Also this feels really odd of an assumption considering the nature of the setting...The Cheif blinked, then chortled. "United Nations? In space? Command?! Stifling further laughter, he added, "My sincerest apologies, cosplayer, but that doesn't exist here. Take off the costume, surrender your weapons, and get down on the ground. You are under arrest for disturbing the peace, as well as possession of weaponry." Elizabeth was just as confused; her parabolic microphone clearly picking up the man's speech as the noise of the helicopter was drowned out overhead. With the stacked up forms shifting ever closer, Elizabeth asked softly to Hailey, "What's a cosplayer? Is that an ins-" "Bloody hell, Liz. No time. We need to leave, now!"