Shaw's Khost province village

"Dear Angelina, I had made contact with my old bully's daughter for the first time in a year. My bully, Joseph Thomas Hansford had two children, a blonde boy and a orangehead lass. When this war in Afghanistan's over, maybe you would like to meet Joe's kids. I'll send you a gift if possible too. Your husband, John." Price wrote his letter before drifting to bed.

Shaw arrived at the quartermaster's office. He had Forbes and a haji guard the door. The Massa came in on the elderly quartermaster. "Evening, colonel. What can I help you with?"

"My forces want some guerrilla warfare uniforms and catsuits. And anything else you've been holding out on us, rat filth." Robert demanded.

"Just don't have any..." The quartermaster nervously smiled.

Seeing this, the massa decided to look at the shelves. "I'll just look and see if there wasn't any misplacement." He went to a box of supplies and knocked it over. He next threw some plates to the floor. Shaw also pushed a box of ammo to the ground. "Son of a BITCH!" Shaw insulted. After the colonel threw a box of rations at the quartermaster's desk, the old man begged, "Look, son, you can't-"

"Can't I?! I'm a colonel, nasty little cuss! You think you can hold up 1000 Afghan rebels without uniforms because you think it's funny?!" Shaw warned.

The quartermaster took out some papers and said, "Okay! We'll send them to your Mujahideen!" He offered, "Have a drink?" but Shaw rejected the beer.

The morning after Shaw came back, Mulcahy was taking a topless fat Mujahideen woman to the Prison of Penitence. "Morning, sir!" The Irishman greeted as he saw Shaw passing. He threw the fat woman in and told her, "Have a nice day."

Some of the girls were taken to outdoor shower stalls, they were in towels. Mulcahy stood and watched them in his marines uniform. "Ladies, you know how the term "speed is of the essence" goes? Well today, you people will need to shower in 10 seconds. Got it?!"

There was a pause then "Go!" The girls got into the showers and began to shower up. Mulcahy began counting down while walking past them, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10! Stop!"

On cue, the ladies got out, their towels wrapped around them, except Elizabeth Hansford who's skin was dripping wet.

"Oh, look at this! Bonnie Prince Charlie! Get your towel on!" Mulcahy berated.

Elizabeth nodded and ran to wrap her towel onto herself.

"Good one!"

After Kenshiro destroyed another punching bag, he began to walk around the village. He saw Mika making a doll. "Ms. Cassidy, what are you preparing there?"

"Oh. I'm beginning my gift for RGS. I'm making a doll of him." Mika giggled.

"Very cute." Ken smirked then continued walking.

He next saw Tomoko writing on paper. "Oh, see what I'm writing here. It's called a biography. I'm writing a story on Shaw's old battles, as well as here. I hope he likes it."

Ken recommended, "Maybe you could check the archives for his battle records."

He saw Laurie and Cassie doing drawings. "Oh, hi, Mr..." The brown haired animator greeted.

"Kenshiro, you may call me Ken."

"Me and Cassie are doing scenes for an anime based on Mr. Shaw's adventures and missions outside his homeland." Laurie wiggled her pencil.

"Planning on giving him a copy?"

Cassie nodded, "Yeah. When it gets made into a movie, we'll send him a reel."

The martial artist saw a doctor tending to some wounded hajis. He saw a young Mujahideen woman with a book about Russian language learning.

"What's your name? What have you got there?"

"My name is Namun al-Aziz." She bowed. "I got this book that will let you learn how to speak Russian."

"Got it for me?"

"I got it for the Massa. I bet he'll like learning the enemy's language." Namun giggled then walked off.

Just then, someone knocked on the gates, "Open up?" someone called.

The guard opened the gate and saw an African-American woman with an afro, a dress and a purse. "My name's Rosie Carver. I'm looking for Robert Gould Shaw."

Notes: Rosie Carver is from James Bond and she belongs to EON

Carver walked into the fort. She knew that the Russians lost it. Melissa began to suspect something was amiss from Rosie and got out a Queen of Cups on an upside down position. She snuck into Price's bedroom and left a note on the back of the card.

Malta was walking down a hallway, carrying a portrait of her dead family. "If Shaw kindly accepts this later, he will be very happy." She walked past Katie who had a tennis gift. The note read, "To Shaw and his mommy, from Katie Sandler."

In Hansford's bedroom, Elizabeth looked through her father's weapon supply. He mostly had pistols, a few submachine guns and 2 assault rifles, the Colt Canada C7 and an AK-74. "I didn't dad had love for the AKs." Elizabeth chuckled.

Haruna and Molly brought in Rosie. "Elizabeth, I'd like you to meet an old friend from the Cia. He's actually a friend of your father's, Rosie Carver from the CIA." Haruna said in a sing songy.

"Oh, hi, Ms... Carver. What can I do for you?" Elizabeth smiled.

"Sometimes before I came here, I worked with the punk, Alex Mason of eskimos. I enjoyed going on missions with him and Joseph Bowman. There was one man who called me "ugly ass nigger bitch"."

"Who was it?" Molly rubbed her head.

"Pvt. Trip from the marine corps."

The waitress put her hand on the CIA agent's shoulder, "This is Afghanistan right now. My brother is home in Japan right now. And you should get-"

"Not yet. I worked with your daddy. I'm sorry for the loss." Rosie lowered her head.

"Men die in war, and never get back." The orangehead told her and shook her hand. She released and threw off her shirt, "But that's all in the past. We should get to know you, Ms. Carver."

Haruna and her student stripped nude. "This is rather funny." the Afro agent put her hands together.

Elizabeth, being topless took her own pants and underpants off. "No cops out here. Just some inattentive soldiers."

Seeing no choice, Rosie got herself naked as well. "Like what you see? The perfect body of a CIA girl?"

Molly, Haruna and Elizabeth nodded.

Elizabeth Prochnow came by, "Wow, a CIA agent from African American origins?"

"Yes. Would you close the door so the massa doesn't see us?" The teacher giggled.

"Sure thing." The blue lizard shut the door.

Elizabeth wrapped her hands around the black girl's body. "Oh, the things I'm doing for Japan..." She kissed the woman.

"Say, what happened to poor old Michael Gustav!? The boy you were planning your kiss with?" The brown bowed girl asked.

"He said, "I'm sorry, but I can't afford to live you." then he left me and my father." Hansford sighed.

The four got on the bed and began making out.

Price came into his bedroom and saw the upside down Queen of Cups on his dresser. He looked at the back and read, "There's something very nasty about that black woman. Watch out!"

"A mole?!"

Meanwhile, Rosie was getting her breasts fondled by Elizabeth. While Haruna was eating out her clitoris. Molly was wiggling the nude CIA agent's midriff. "Yeah, baby. Give me the pleasure your daddy would've applied to me!" Rosie moaned. Hansford nodded and continued fondling. Baker giggled while Rosie's belly was gyrating, "Yeah. You can do it, lady!" However, just when Rosie is about to orgasm, Price interrupted and the CIA blackie screamed covering herself. "What the hell does this mean to you?" the sergeant demanded.

"I don't know what you're talking about, white man." Rosie chattered her teeth.

"The upside down Queen of Cups means a deceitful woman, a liar, a cheat. Who are you working for?" Price demanded again.

The "CIA agent" began to get up from the bed, "Now look. He'll kill me if I tell you all."

Elizabeth took out her father's MP5, "And I'll kill you if you don't, stone cold liar."

"I... It's not an act... It's-" Rosie murmered but John took out his M1911 pistol.

Price coldly told her, "Make your choice."

Rosie fidgeted her legs then began to run off into the hall. Elizabeth aimed her father's MP5 at her and fired it at her, hitting her 6 times. "Good shot!" Price gave a thumbs up.

The black girl feel with her handbag giving away papers from one Raul Menendez. "Hey, she's worked with a South American!" Haruna called out.

Outside, Ariel was filming a practice fight between Prochnow and two Mujahideen men. "Come on, pussies. I'll make mincemeat out of you." The blue lizard dared.

The two men charged at her, and they exchanged karate blows. The lizard knocked down one with a kick to the face, then blocked the other's chop. Seeing an opening, she whipped her tail at him.

"You gotta maintain your balance more carefully." Prochnow told them.

One of the men decided to have a rematch with her. He did swipes with his arms, then did two kicks. He was blocked on those. Next he was able to get a hit to her chest, but did not see the jiggling of the girl's breast. This got him distracted and she did an uppercut to his chin then a haymaker. He did a sledgehammer, but she dodged, then she kicked him until he was down.

"That was a good fight, Lizzie. Now let's go see one of your volunteers." Ariel clapped her hands.

As they walked into the fort, they saw a Stasi agent enter as well. He wanted a meeting with Shaw. Some of the Mujahideen did not like his presense.

The stasi knocked on Shaw's door. He was smoking a cigarette when the massa opened. "Yes?"

"This is Stasi agent, Reiner Gromek." The black shirted Stasi answered. "Can I come in?"

"Sure, it's my base." Shaw nodded then let the Stasi in.

Gromek admired the scenery around the Mujahideen village, "What a wonderful place. Much like a gold mine."

"Can I offer you something to drink?" The massa offered.

"Yes, please do, Col. Shaw." Gromek sat down on a bed.

The Massachusetts colonel got himself and the Stasi a beer. "So, you staying in Afghanistan for months?" Reiner chuckled.

"I am on a program that allows foreigners to lead Mujahideen. General Griffith gave me command as colonel. Some of the boys have to learn through the American calls." Shaw told the German agent.

Reiner widened his eyes, "Then you know Menendez wants you to leave this country as soon as possible. Can't you comply and simply walk, Mr. Massachusetts!?" He got up.

"What if I say no to you or him?"

"It's the big house for you."

The massa questioned, "What big house?"

"The Gulag. All the way in Russia." He went to a phone and began dialing a number. "Used to watch a lot of jail movies."

After dialing, Gromek started, "Do you ever-?" suddenly, he got someone on the line and said something in German. Worried, Shaw picked up a chair and broke the phone.

Kenshiro began hearing the noise from Shaw's quarters and began running for the quarters.

Angered, Gromek began grappling the colonel, "Come on you bastard, I was trained by experts." The colonel threw the agent down and prepared to punch him, but the German reached his hands up and began to choke him. "In your dreams you could ever beat me!"

They rolled until Gromek was on top, with the advantage, the said "You had your fun. Now we stop these GAMES!" Suddenly, he was struck down the middle in the head.

"GANZAN RYOUZAN HA!"

Reiner's brains split open and blood gushed like crazy out of him. Shaw began to awe at the power of Hokuto Shinken.

"Now do you feel like Hokuto Shinken training?" Ken offered.

"Yes." Shaw nodded. "I'll accept that the Russians may have highly trained officers and I would love to learn those skills to fight them."

Meanwhile, Ariel and Prochnow came to Hansford's bedroom. "Evening, Ms. Hansford." Ariel politely greeted.

"Evening journalist Ariel."

The redhead sat down, so did the lizard. "Okay, what's your full name?"

"Elizabeth Hansford. Living mainly in Azabu Juban Japan alone with a pet."

Ariel asked, "Where do you work in Japan?"

"The Fruits Parlor Crown. It's a floor above the arcade where my brother Andrew works at."

"I see. Who has sometimes lived with you?"

"My father, Joseph Thomas. He was born in Liverpool, England, wife died in fire keeping me and Andrew safe from burning. Dad normally in his life picked on ranks lower than his. I payed him back, making him look bad. He has cared for me more than his son."

Prochnow widened her reptile eyes, "A family girl."

"Yeah."

"Have you joined to fight like your father?"

"Yeah. Any one tries to mess with daddy's grown up girl, they get shot by me." She declared while pointing her fingers at herself.

"Did you have a guy before he broke up?"

Hansford nodded, "His name is Michael Gustav. He was a figure skater. When they discovered he had a communist background, they told me to give him up."

"My my."

Ariel looked at her records, "One of these shows you were at one time fined for running around a park naked in front of your father. Did you enjoy it?"

"It was a pleasure to do it. Something to get away from work for awhile. Andrew took the heat for me and paid the fine."

"So... care to show us, what you showed those park goers?"

Elizabeth threw off her clothes. Now fully naked, Hansford gripped her nude breasts, "Like 'em?"

"Yeah, such a body makes ladies want it." Prochnow widened her mouth.

Ariel stood up and hugged the waitress. "I'd embrace any day of the week."

"When it's all over, I and Molly will be together." Hansford proposed.

As Ariel and Prochnow were about to take off their clothes, Forbes knocked on the door. "Uniforms for Elizabeth Prochnow and Hansford. Mines a guerrilla warfare one."

The lizard opened the door and they saw two catsuits. Prochnow's was blue with a tail sleeve while Hansford's was blue and yellow. She spotted Forbes in red guerrilla warfare clothing.

They got them on and showed off for Ariel. "Bet we could take on the whole Soviet Union with this!" Prochnow posed in her uniform.

Relieved, the orangehead began writing a letter. "Dear Andrew, the Mujahideen have finally gotten new uniforms. The men got guerrilla getups, while the ladies got catsuits. Neat for modern fighting against Russia. If we had not gotten uniforms, we'd be in rags. Now, fighting those bad Russians will be like being a gymnast combined with a martial artist. You should make a picture of me in a catsuit to send to Darien and Serena. I'm sure they will like it. Your sis, Elizabeth."