Monke and Croco

A cold day in Moscow. Behind the Kremlin, in a dark alley, a bomb had gone off. The soviet authorities went there as fast they could. The police searched the remains. 40 bodies and another 70 people had been injured. In the explosion. Of course, SMERSH had to get involved too. The organization headed by Comrade Monke had to find out who was behind the bombing and get revenge on them.


Monke drove there as fast as he could. He opened the car’s door, exited the driver’s seat, and closed the door. He walked up to the crime scene and saw the horror with his own eyes: Body parts and dead bodies with their legs and arms missing everywhere.


Monke walked up to one of the police officers:


-”Hello officer. Allow me to introduce myself. The name’s Monke, Comrade Monke. I have been authorized by the soviet government to carry out an investigation of the terrorist attack that had taken place earlier here.”


-”Look. I know nothing, go ask one of the survivors that are being loaded on the ambulances.”


That’s what Monke did. He walked up to one of the ambulances and asked one of the survivors to tell him what he saw before the explosion:


-”It… was… horrible…”


-”What did you see?”


-”All I can remember… was that… there was this grey figure, with large red eyes. Like a monster!”


-”What else?”


-”And he had long hair…”


Monke then came to a realization: That grey figure the survivor was describing was Flag Star. Leader of the American Guardians, a group of Americans who, influenced by American patriotism and fascism, became terrorists. Killing people in the name of “Freedom” and “American democracy.”


Monke decided to enlist the help of someone who he believed was his sworn enemy:


British spy Agent Croco.


Croco was at his apartment, sleeping, when he was woken up by a gunshot.


-”Wake up Croco!”

Croco woke up and freaked out at the sight of Comrade Monke.


-”Mo- Monke!”


-”Yes. It’s me!”


-”Are you here to kill me?”


-”No. I am here to ask you to join me!”


Croco laughed.


-”Why would I ever join you?”



-”Ever heard of the American Guardians?”


Croco freaked out at the sheer mention of them. He had been tortured by them a long time ago.


-”Don’t say that name!”


-”I’ll take that as a ‘yes’”


Croco and Monke shook hands. They armed themselves to the teeth and with help from SMERSH members, they located their base, which was in a skyscraper in Manhattan.


Monke, Croco and the SMERSH members were hiding in the sewers.


-”NOW!” Monke shouted.


The floor of the skyscraper exploded and they came out. They engaged in a shootout with the goons of the Guardians. They came out victorious. Monke and Croco started climbing the floors one by one until they reached the top floor and found the Guardians standing there.


-”Agent Croco! And I see you brought a monkey with you!”


Monke launched himself onto Flag Star, beating him to death with his punches. Agent Croco shot the rest, killing them all but US-Patriot, who was dressed in a suit made of metal. He started flying, trying to escape through the window but Monke grabbed his leg.


Now they were both in the air! Monke started punching him and they landed on a rooftop. Monke started punching him so hard the helmet broke off. Monke pulled out his Makarov pistol and aimed it at US-Patriot, shooting and killing him.


-”From the motherland, with love!”

Monke and Croco met up back at the skyscraper. Croco gave him and the SMERSH members 5 minutes to get out of there, and then he would give chase. For even if Monke and Croco had worked together, they were still enemies.


Monke and the SMERSH members returned to Soviet Russia. They were awarded many medals for taking down the American Guardians.


Monke returned to his apartments and to his cat, awaiting his next adventure…


The end.