"Hello Ladies". Replied Jerry in his usual polite manner.
"Hey, Jer. For once, I'm in the mood for a mission. Nothing like beating down some bad guys to work off a few extra pounds." said Clover as she assumed a boxers stance and threw a few fake punches.
"I'm afraid that we have a very delicate, mission that may be long-term for you today girls."
A large screen came down behind Jerry and activated to show a map of the world, with Japan highlighted.
Jerry sat down at his desk and started to type away at is computer. "We've been getting reports lately from Japan. It seems that famous female Sumo wrestlers are suddenly unable to attend their matches because they are strangely too fat to leave their homes."
The monitor showed several pictures of houses, each one showed a very large woman. One was standing inside her house trying looking at her door with a puzzled look on her face, another was trying to walk sideways through the door but she was clearly to wide, and in yet another there was a woman who was actually laying sideways and trying to pull herself through her front door, but she was having little luck. The girls couldn't help but giggle a bit at the sights.
"The citizens of Japan are in an uproar. The people are becoming infuriated that the countries' greatest sport is coming to a standstill. Your mission will be to go undercover as sumo wrestlers in order to keep the populace under control as well as find out what is going on."
The girls had fallen eriely silent.
Alex was the first to speak. "But, i we go undercover AS sumos does that mean...?"
"You'll find everything on the plane. Good Luck Ladies!"
With that the floor opened up underneath the spies feet and they disappeared.
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