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"We shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be, we shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender." Winston Churchill

(start song: From Sleep from Mobile Suit Gundam)

This is the country of Afghanistan. A lovely desert country. Generations are born, raised and die in the country. The Afghanistanis enjoyed relative peace until 1979.

(:42)

(we are shown archived footage of the Soviet Afghan war)

December 24, 1979, the Soviet Union began marching its forces upon the country. To stand up to the threat of communism, the Mujahideen was born in Afghanistan to withstand the Russian armies. The Russians had defended themselves from previous threats in the past, now it is Afghanistan's turn; And this time, they will have two allies from different nations.

(stop song at 1:16)

(jingle: The Title scene from Hokuto no Ken 1-82)

Fist of the North Star: Afghanistan's Glory

(Opening Title credits)

Song: Ai Wo Torimodose by Crystal King)

(In the opening sequence, Kenshiro is wearing his blue outfit from the anime, but with his 3D appearance from Hokuto Musou. We first see him walking through a desert, looking at the camera revealing his face, then flying attacking with a punch, then a shot of Col. Robert Gould Shaw marching. In the next scene, Soviet forces advance on a town. Next scene, Kenshiro does a flying kick. In another scene, Sgt. John Price (Captain John Price in his young appearance without his beard or hat) is seen armed with a submachine gun. He cocks it and looks at the camera. We are next shown faces of Russian forces who look serious. They then ride their vehicles through an Afghan desert while Kenshiro looks on from a cliff. In the next scene, Kenshiro confronts a squad of Soviets and does a kick. He then glows with energy and becomes shirtless. As the Russians charge at him, we are shown flashes and the men are killed. As a black haired Russian tries to aim his AK, he is shot suddenly. He is shot by Maj. Cabot Forbes. Kenshiro then waves his arms and dares the enemy to take him on. We are next shown a shot of Alex Mason riding on a motorcycle. Accompanying him are Frank Woods and Jason Hudson. In the next scene, Kenshiro and Shaw prepare to fight. Next we are shown a desert with Mujahideen riding fiercely through. Several Mujahideen fighters, both old and young are shown with weapons. In the lead, Nallim Zarqa is riding his horse with a sword raised up. Maraj Hosein is next shown armed with an AK-74 walking with his comrade. In the last shots, Kenshiro and Shaw and the Mujahideen fighters prepare to fight a massive Soviet force.)

Angola 1987

"Dear, mother, I hope not to trouble you while I'm in Africa. This man, Jonas Savimbi has wanted a government better than this MPLA. Maj. Forbes had never fought in a hot sun before, and neither did Sgt. John Price. If the Russians did find out about my fighting with the UNITA, they would have me executed. From your beloved son, Robert." Shaw read his latest letter he wrote to his mother. Robert's face has a mustache and a light beard. He was in a US marines uniform.

Price extinguished his cigarette. His face was clean with brown hair and wore Angolan guerrilla clothing, "What's the latest score, Savimbi?" the sergeant asked with a British accent.

Commandant Savimbi looked at his binoculars and saw the MPLA were already fighting the UNITA forces. "Listen up, Shaw and Price. My men are confronting the MPLA with AK-47s. We gotta get the RPGs to my best men so they can take out the Soviet tanks that could roll here any second!" The African commandant had Angolan guerrilla clothing and a red beret.

Maj. Cabot Forbes cocked his AK-47u. He had blonde hair, and a mustache, "Son of a bitch. Price, some Russians just aren't friendly." He too wore US marines getup.

"Are they asking for so much, Shaw? Like being in a chimney." The British sergeant aimed his FN FAL outward.

Suddenly, before Shaw could answer, the driver was killed. "Oh shit! The driver's hit!" The colonel jumped from his seat.

As an MPLA dark skin was about to enter the stopped vehicle, Shaw shot him with his AK-47. "Okay, you heard Savimbi, Forbes. We gotta get the demolition crew some RPGs. Their machine guns won't hit Soviet tanks!"

"Roger that!" The major put the RPG-7s on his shoulder.

Shaw, Forbes and Price head out with their UNITA squad to get the rocket launchers to the demolition crew. The sergeant unloaded some of his FAL shots into an MPLA soldier running towards him. Shaw shot an enemy soldier with his machine gun, hitting him in the head and chest. An MPLA shot a UNITA in his legs, but Forbes got the Portuguese soldier in the head. "Damn MPLA." When two Portuguese dark skins aimed their weapons at Shaw, the colonel took one of his grenades and blew them up.

The radio went off, Price answered, "Go ahead."

"Price, the Soviets are bringing their tanks soon! Where the hell are you?!" An Angolan UNITA radioed.

"Standby, we're almost there!" The sergeant replied.

Meanwhile, the battle was getting bloodier by the minute. Bodies of UNITA and MPLA were spreading out over the Angolan grass fields.

A Portuguese MPLA almost shot Shaw in the chest, but was only able to graze him in the arm. Forbes took out a Makarov pistol and shot an MPLA in the eye. Before three MPLAs could aim their weapons on Shaw's squad, Savimbi shot them with an RPG of his own. "Got you covered, men!" Jonas shouted. The Angolans in Shaw's squad covered the colonel until they reached the demolition squad.

"Here men! RPGs all around!" Forbes gave the RPG-7s to the demolition men.

"You're a real life saver, soldier!" the Angolan gave a thumbs up.

The tanks from the Soviets, T-62s, began to roll in, ready to attack the UNITA, but the squad readied by Savimbi their weapons on the Russian tanks, and opened rocket fire. Shaw grabbed an RPG-7 of his own and shot a T-62 in the turret. "Yeah hah!" The squad cheered.

Sooner or later, the MPLA began to retreat. Their intended T-62 tank support was easily taken out. Savimbi shot a running scared MPLA. "Cowards should never leave!"

Shaw and his squad came up to the commandant. "This was a near bloody day. Bastards from Russia nearly joined in against us." Price clapped his hands.

"If I didn't get those RPGs to our allies, Robert, it would've made Vietnam look like a picnic." the blonde major rubbed his head.

Jonas got some documents from his guards, "Mr. Shaw, it's been a real pleasure fighting on your side. But your government wishes to have a meeting with you at the embassy."

Col. Shaw saluted, "Semper fi, Jonas, carry on, commandant."

The UNITA leader turned to his men, "Alright, men! Let's move out!"

The UNITA cheered as Shaw, Forbes and Price boarded a chopper.

Bagram, Afghanistan

The Soviets were in town looking for Mujahideen. They checked a house, but saw a couple of civilians playing cards. "Any Mujas in here?" a soldier said.

"No. Just a couple of jerks with cards." A sergeant replied.

A soldier raised his hand, "Let's try the next house, comrade." Before they could check another house, a man said, "Cut it out, right now!"

The Russian squad turned to a man in blue clothing. His shirt was sleeveless, his shoes were black, a red undershirt, a wrapped up bandage on his left arm, a black wristband on his right wrist and a gray shoulder guard on his right side.

"You mudak! Who the hell are you?!"

The karate man said, "None of you need my name anyway."

"Get him!" The Russian sergeant ordered. The Soviets aimed their rifles at the man, but he lept up. And while the Soviet soldiers fired at empty air because of the speed, the man spun around with one of his legs extended. The men's heads felt the effect while the sergeant was stunned.

"HOKUTO ENKAN ZANSHUU KYAKU!"

One by one, the Soviet soldiers heads exploded. An afghan Mujahideen came out and shouted to the blue getup karate fighter. "Hey! I read about you! You're Kenshiro, the successor the Hokuto Shinken school!"

Kenshiro smirked and said the sergeant, "Leave them now."

The sergeant ran with his army knife to try and cut Kenshiro, but was hit several times in a maelstrom of fists and kung-fu yells.

"HOKUTO HYAKURETSU KEN!"

The Russian fell on his back and said "Oh, fuck you! It's just a potsarapat!"

Kenshiro turned his back and said "You are already dead."

The sergeant began to feel inner earthquakes inside him, as if his stomach were growling. Then suddenly, he exploded screaming.

US Embassy in Angola

Shaw and his lower ranks walked down the hall. "Does this mean they're cutting off my dick and piercing it up my ass?" Forbes was worried for something bad might happen.

"No, it'll be alright." Sgt. Price assured the major.

The group entered the embassy's main office and saw a military commander at a desk. "Morning, gentlemen."

"Morning, general Griffith." Shaw saluted.

The general showed papers of Soviets fighting Afghans. "Have you ever heard of the ongoing fight between Soviet Russia and Afghanistan?"

Price nodded, "We've read the papers. Russians used to help us in WWII."

"Now, Col. Robert Gould Shaw, we wish you send you to Afghanistan to place you in command of Mujahideen fighters. Think of defending their homes."

"My god." Shaw was surprised.

He was reminded of a past event, when in the civil war, Col. Robert Gould Shaw heard that Gov. John Albion Andrews put him in charge of the 54th Regiment Massachusetts, consisting of African-Americans.

"Let's hope the sun doesn't beat us down, Robert." Forbes gulped.

"Don't worry, major. They'll give you desert gear once you get to Afghanistan. Your plane leaves at 0800 tomorrow so get some rest. Good luck." Griffith told the officers.

As the three went to get some rest, Price began to write a letter to his beloved wife."My wife's in England. I have to write letters every now and then to her."

Before they went to bed, Price's latest letter read,

"My dear, Angelina. We have just got the update to move to Afghanistan, to be in charge of Mujahideen freedom fighters. It's still the Cold War, as last war's friend is this war's enemy. None of them yanks have fought alongside an Afghan before, not even they could've helped them in Operation Eagle Claw. I wish I was there too. My time there could end the fighting in Afghanistan by this or next year's Christmas if we do well. I'll get you a present while I'm there too. Yours truly, John Price."