In a hallway of the driving school Stan lift Roger by his neck and slammed him against the wall. Unbeknownst to the both of them a small red car was spying on them in the shadows.
"You bastard!" Stan yelled. "You told me you were a big shot in Shocker, but were actually a mook! And you beat me up!"
"I didn't lie Stan," Roger said. "You see Shocker combat men used to wear berets and jumpsuit and had their faces painted. When I served Shocker I felt we could do better. One day the Mexican branch came. The moment I saw their outfits I knew they would be for Shocker. After adding a ribcage design I started a petition amongst the other combat men. We soon had so many signatures the Great Leader had to make the Mexican uniform standard. And that's how I made Shocker how it was remembered as."
"Those are exact words!"
"Like how we were coming to Japan on vacation, but is actually a mission to steal the Kamen Rider's belt?"
Stan dropped Roger.
"You didn't have to beat me up," Stan mumbled.
"Meh," Roger shrugged. "It had to look realistic. I also wanted to wear my Shocker uniform again. I couldn't get to Japan in time when the organization is reborn"
"Now how can I complete my mission now," Stan said. Stan pointed toward a pile of boxes. "It's not like the Kamen Rider's secret lair is behind those pile of boxes."
"Now let's focus on me," Roger said rudely. "There's a monster that's going to kill me."
Stan thought for a second. "New plan, I'll use my family as bait. To draw out the monster."
"Fine but if things get to crazy I'll use my super speed to run away just like before," Roger said."
"Deal."
Roger and Stan walked out of the hallway.
"So you have super speed?" Stan asked.
"I have my reasons for not using it all the time," Roger replied.
The red car moved out of its hiding place.
"It appears the CIA agent is not as smart as I thought," Mr. Belt said. "I have to tell Shinnosuke and the others so things won't get too bad…"
A small road appeared out of nowhere and the Type Speed Shift Car drove off.
At an abandoned mall 059 in Roger's form stood in front of a mirror. As Brain, Chase, Medic, and Heart watched.
059 clothes, hairstyle, and face constantly changed.
"What's wrong Brain?" Medic asked.
"I just don't feel comfortable with 059's new form," Brain replied angrily.
"You're always uptight about Roidmudes."
Brain stomped his foot down. "It's not that! Roidmudes copy humans, but we have no idea on what would happen if an alien is copied."
"It could help the Roidmudes," Medic pointed out.
"Remember all those non-human sapients that were copied before?" Brain asked.
Medic stopped smiling.
"What are you guys talking about?" 051 asked, still trying to decide on his disguise.
"Over the years a certain Roidmude tried to copy monsters that attacked Japan," Chase explained. "Each time he went crazy and I eliminated him an he would be resettled.
051 laughed. "I hate to be that sucker. How's he doing?"
There was silence.
"From the memories of 051 it appears that a CIA agent wants to steal Steinbelt," Heart said. "051 and Chase will capture the belt."
051 stopped transforming. His new form resembled Roger except with a white suit, shoes, mustache and beard.
"Hello partners my name is George McPatriot ," 051 said in a southern accent. "Greedy and lazy. Kind of like my normal personality."
Heart and Medic smiled. Chase just stared. Brain slapped himself in the face.
