The nation of Australia is the size of the united states with the population of just Texas. Over 75% if it is a desolate outback- that was where Kano opened a school to train his new army. He kidnapped boys ages 10-18 from across the word, forcing them to endure hellish torture with limited rewards. For example he would encourage them to fight for food, weapons but more importantly his favor.

One day he captured a 13 yearold boy named Logan, but there was a witness, his 17 yearold sister. She followed the caravan of vehicles (they had abducted over a dozen children that day alone) on foot for over 100 miles.

Their mother was a drug addicted prostitute, and they didn't know their father; her brother was all she had. She ate lizards and bugs and drank what little water she could find; her determination was all she needed to survive. They journey took her 5 days; following the tire marks before they disappeared,

When she got there, she immediately found a place to hide. She watched as the new boys were stripped naked and beaten by the others. Some could fight, but her brother was not as talented. That was when Kano found her. He lifted her face. Even covered in dirt and dust; he liked what he saw. She could stay; he would train her personally.

Kano looked intimidating to say the least. His face was mapped with wrinkles and scars , but at nearly 50 years old he still had an impressively strong muscular body. The metal plate in his face that once only held his lazer eye had been expanded upon, covering part of his skull.

He took the girl to his chambers; a larger tent, separate from the 'recruit' barracks.

"Go bathe," he pointed her to an outdoor shower connected to a natural water source.

She took her clothes off and showered under the clean, clear water, after trekking through the desert this felt quite nice. She already knew he was watching her.

"What is you name, luv?" he asked, presenting her with the same brown prison-like uniform as the boys. She was still breathtakingly beautiful, with her red hair, bright green eyes and of course her luscious body.

"kira" she said in a small shy voice.

"Did you see the boys who hurt your brother?" Kano asked, like a school teacher.

Kira nodded.

"Bring me one head. "he said with a smile, handing her a single knife. It was one of his own, a knife almost as long as her forearm. She smiled. She used the knife to cut open the front of her new shirt and re-tie it exposing her ample cleavage and toned stomach- with a giant scar.

She caught Kano's eye as she left. "I got knocked up when I was 14; I cut the baby out myself. I don't want kids and I never will."(and with the damage she did, that would be a non-issue,) but it was already a display of her "warrior-girl" mindset.

He let her out in to the main grounds. Almost immediately she felt she was being followed-but she knew who she was after. The one boy who landed the final blow, then dragged her brother's body to his bunk as a "prize." (Just thinking about what that meant made her job easier.)

"hello" she said sweetly. The knife was in her hand, pressed against her thigh.

"well what do we have here?" the boy looked to be about 6'1", she was only 5'6".

He walked towards her and she did a small jump- like a cat, it was enough to slash this throat. She fell off as he stumbled back. She took this advantage and hacked at his neck- over and over until she had her prize.

She stuck her finger in the blood and put some on her lips like lip gloss. "Privacy please…" She shooed them away. No one stuck around; she was no 'east target'.

She then turned to her brother's body. His face was barely recognizable, his chest was not moving. He was catatonic, if not dead already. There was nothing she could do. She kissed his forehead and said a silent goodbye before cutting his throat. There was little to no blood; she had been right, he was already dead.

She told herself, it would be ok. If she could survive this place, if she could learn to love the mysterious man with a metal plate in his face- she would be ok.

"got it" she skipped back to Kano, and dumped the head on the floor. "by the way I don't think I got your name?" she asked him in her normal confident voice.

"Kano," he said sitting down in his large recliner; it was an old chair that also served as his bed. He opened his fly pulling out his thick strong 9 inch erection.

"Kano's a weird name." she said, untying her shirt.

"A rose by another name…." he said, spreading his legs, fully aware she still had the knife.

She climbed on his lap and kissed him. "I'm not a virgin and I'm not afraid of you". No more needed to be said. She slipped out of her pants. His hands found their way to her butt and thighs as she lowered herself on to his cock. They had sex in his chair; it had been so long, he was appreciative of what she had to offer.

For the next 5 years she stayed on as his personal companion; the male recruits called her his queen or his wife. If a solider had done well on a mission he would get the chance to have her (orally, vaginally, anally)- As Kano watched. The solider was not allowed to physically harm her (although that was a turn on/fetish for a surprising number of Kano's soldiers.)

Since she was the only female at the school, she was the only stimulation they would get (other then what ever they choose to do when deployed on a mission.) But god forbid a low ranking solider fell for her advances (something she did just for fun.) Kano would still want to watch why wouldn't he?- then personally beat the solider to near death.

"I love you" she said, falling asleep naked, in his arms. She said those words allot but he never said them in return. It was ironic though because she only loved the living situation; the power, the sex, the access to any food and drugs she wanted. It was Kano who loved her; he loved her companionship.

With for her love for pain sex and power, Kira was so much like him; she could have been his daughter.

Kano's business was thriving. As his surviving soldiers aged they gained more and more skills and connections his drug running, weapons smuggling and child slavery rings thrived. This rise to power lead too many attacks on his life, but only one from outworld .

Lei Mei, the out world refugee who bore witnesses to his massacre on the refugee camp where General Sonya Blade spared his life despite the fact he killed people in a refugee camp for no real reason.

She was not under orders to kill him; Lei Mei wanted to. She was apprehended in Nepal where his soldiers were picking up a shipment. It was exactly what she wanted. In exchange for sexual favors, the men agreed to not kill her, but rather take her back to Kano as a present.