My objective is to find those who are plotting rebellion. First, I want to know who the arms dealer Yukishiro Enishi's clients are. Yukishiro himself ...s only secondary. As long as he doesn't try to run, I don't care what he does. Unless my subordinate fails to obtain the list, he's free to fight or take revenge or whatever he pleases... (Meanwhile, Chou is ransacking the mansion in Yokohama. He rifles through some papers on a desk, turning up a silly ad for a traveling performer.)Chou: No, no.. "This doc sure takes a while," I mutter to myself. I hear a knock at the door and the doctor comes in. I smile and gulp just a bit. This doctor is about thirty five or so, blonde, brown eyes and handsome. He gives a perfunctory smile to me and asks the usual questions for a yearly physical. All business, this guy. After looking in my ears, eyes and feeling around my neck he tells me to lay back on the exam table. He presses down on parts of my abdomen and right above my groin. I'm doing my best. Let me see everything else," he ordered.Quietly, obediently, Angilee slipped out of her blouse, skirt, bra and panties and stood naked before them except for the aforementioned stockings and shoes."Not bad for an older bitch," he said as all the men leered at her nudity, enjoying her discomfort."OK, on the desk and spread 'em!" he commanded, getting up and walking around to her.Angilee did as she was bidden, lying back on the desk, her legs dangling over the front. As he approached, she spread. He alwaysfeared that he might breakdown here someday with disastrous results, andthe marginal feeling of unease was always unwelcome. Doing as henormally did, Greg loaded one of his mix CD?s into his player and set itfor a random song, a second later distracting music began blaring fromthe car?s well used speakers.Here we are, born to be kings; we?re the princes of the universeHere we belong, fighting to surviveIn the war with the darkest powersAnd here we are, we?re the princes of the.