Lemar heard yet another explosion as he drove the jeep back to the base, looking over his shoulder to see Sharon, still in the gunner seat, yelling loudly as she fired the rocket launcher again, turning another enemy Outrunner into nothing but spare parts and bits. John was unaccounted for, Lemar was taking all the detours he could, namely, to let Sharon have her fun in blowing apart anything that dared to get within shooting distance, and considering the Agent's aim, that was far.

"WOO! Another dead A.I.M. fuck!" Lemar found the Agent's laughter contagious, chuckly earnestly to himself as he finally brought the car where it needed to be, hearing Sharon begrudgingly disembark from.

"Looked like you were having a lot of fun out there, weren't you?" Lemar asked

"Yeah, sorta, it's good to find fun wherever you can so you don't lose your shit and go crazy."

"And you find amusement in blowing things apart?"

Sharon was finally glad they were given some direction from Ross; locate the Hand clans base. Lemar stepped out of the Outrunner, adjusting the new sniper rifle that was picked up as Battlestar looked at the sunrise in the distance. Advancing with the others, Battlestar was surprised to find the Hand's camp in…well ruins. Not like it was abandoned, but as if it were assailed and attacked.

This theory was proven when Lemar could see some bandits walking around, bearing the same, demented motifs as the Flag Smashers.

"Shit the Smashers got the hand? Damn…get after them." Sharon heard John's voice from their ear pieces. Battlestar and Captain America were already rushing in, Agent 13 doing the same, but at a belated pace, namely to take pot shots at the smashers with their gun, killing them swiftly as the agent heard…yelling. Not frantic screaming, but like someone calling for help. Sharon proceeded down a rocky path to…reach an odd sight.

A woman in a A.I.M. Scientist uniform suspended upside down.

"Oh, hey, can you give me a hand here?"

"…and just who are you?" Sharon asked. "And why are you…upside down?"

"Oh, this? Just…well the smashers didn't take kindly to the whole…well refusal of their offer. A-Also my name's Monica. A.I.M. Scientist."

"Offer?" Sharon stepped closer. "You declined the invitation to the Flag Smashers; why?"

"Weeeeeeell, for a lotta reasons. One is that i have more, ahem, pride, than that," Sharon found that hard to believe. "…can you get me down? All this bloodflow to my head isn't good—" Sharon casually shot the chain holding Monica up, sending her tumbling to the ground with a grunt. "…ow. That hurts…a-anyhow, who are you?"

"I am Agent 13, team mate of captain America." Monica's eyes widened.

"Wait, you're with Captain America? I got big news" Sharon just stepped to the side as Monica ran right past her, only to run right back into the cave, shivering. "A-Actually, I'll…I'll wait 'til the shooting dies down. Also, are those your friends outside? Cause…one just caused a bandit to, like, explode."