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The Baroness vs. Carmen Sandiego: Strange Headcanon #2

Back in 2022, I wrote a blog with the premise that Fred from Scooby-Doo and Hannibal from the A-Team were one and the same person. I presented the information in a biography/documentary style. This must’ve unlocked something in my head because now I tend to find similar patterns and opportunities for strange headcanon occurrences across various media.

Today, I have another such case to present to you: What if the Baroness from G.I. Joe and Carmen Sandiego were one and the same? If you write fan fiction of either of these IPs, feel free to take this and run with it. With that in mind, let’s get started.

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Anastasia Cisarovna was born in the spring of 1960 in Toulon, France. She was an only child, and the granddaughter of Baroness Oksana Tereshchenko, a minor Russian noble who had escaped the purges that began with Tsar Nickolas II at the dawn of the October Revolution of 1917.

Oksana Tereschenko, circa 1915.

As the majority of the Tereshchenko fortune was based outside of Russia, Oksana had the resources to move her family to Paris. In Oksana’s personal journals, she noted that the Palace of Versailles was at first a welcome sight that reminded her of the glories of Imperial Russia, but that it, too, was the remnant of France’s own revolution against the aristocracy. She could not bear to be reminded of what she lost, so she moved the family to Marseilles. This decision would prove pivotal later in Oksana’s granddaughter’s life.

Unlike many deposed Russian nobles of the time, the Tereshchenko fortune had been preserved and thrived through the coming decades, though it was impacted by the Black Tuesday event of 1929 and the global depression that followed. The family briefly relocated to New York during World War II just before France was invaded by the Nazis in 1940.

By the time that Anastasia was born, however, France was in the midst of a post-war boom. She grew up in extreme comfort, receiving a first-rate education in Paris, London, and New York, as well as a dozen other major cities worldwide. An extremely intelligent child, Anastasia had a knack for languages and pattern recognition. Unfortunately for her private tutors and teachers, she was also quite vain and spoiled, a problem that only seemed to compound itself as she grew older. She studied ballet, played a number of musical instruments, and spoke at least six languages fluently. Yet, for all of her riches and privilege, Anastasia was never satisfied with her position. As the sole heiress to her family’s fortune, it was widely believed that she be subject to any number of hunters looking to add the sum of the Tereshchenko wealth to their coffers.

Hall of Mirrors, Palace of Versailles. Oksana’s journal describes it as “the Hall of Broken Dreams.”

This resulted in her revolting against the very class that had kept her in such luxury during her life. She became involved with student activism at age 17, and her fervor led her ever more into fringe groups with increasingly radical agendas. Over time, this instilled a bone-deep hatred of the United States and its institutions in her, however her own bitter family history with the Soviet Union made her distrustful of communism in general. For Anastasia, there was no super power in the late 70s that could quite fit the paradoxical idea she had of a society with an established ruling class, though one where the Peers of the realm achieved their status through meritocracy. 

Anastasia at the student riots in Rome, Italy, 1977.

Through these fringe groups, Anastasia met a Scottish Laird who had become an international arms dealer, the founder of the M.A.R.S. corporation, James McCullen Destro XXIV, often shortened to simply “Destro.” While involved in a myriad of hot zones from Africa to South America, Destro comported himself with a kind of honor that Anastasia found compelling, including his love of music. While they would go their separate ways after a brief romantic interlude in the Republic of the Congo, Destro had opened Anastasia’s eyes to the wider world of political terrorism, insurgency, and special operations. The thrill of it, the duplicity, and intrigue of it all, called to her. It was during this time that she became proficient in small arms, particularly the M-16, AK-47, Uzi, and RPG-7, along with virtually all handguns.

She moved to Berlin in 1979, becoming involved in the political interplay of West and East Germany, where she gained a first-rate education in intelligence gathering, cryptography, disguise, and psychological warfare. Often she played both sides to her advantage, never staying with the same faction or organization for very long. During this time, she went by the alias “Anna Von Stromberg,” but often adopted her signature nom de guerre from her grandmother’s title: The Baroness.

Anastasia in East Germany, 1980.

By the age of 21, she had cemented herself as a major player on both sides of the Iron Curtain, sometimes running operations in tandem with Destro in dozens of different countries. It was through these machinations that the two of them were contacted, and later recruited, by a shadowy figure calling himself “The Commander.” With a manifesto espousing world domination, and seemingly unlimited resources and technology, both Destro and the Baroness saw their opportunity to increase their station within this new organization, which the Commander dubbed “COBRA.”

Becoming part of the leadership of COBRA proved to have its own challenges, however. The Commander and Destro were constantly at odds with each other. Much like in Berlin, she was able to play both mens’ egos against each other while strangely showing them both loyalty at the same time. During this time, she met notable legends that would come to be colleagues during her residence at the Terrordrome, including: Storm Shadow, a ninja of the Arashikage clan; Major Sebastian Bludd; Zartan and Zartana, the masters of disguise; Dr Brian Binder, a brilliant geneticist; and the twins, Tomax and Xamot, COBRA’s legal and financial experts.

Portrait of Anastasia believed to have been on display at COBRA’s Terrordrome.

Over the course of the next few years, COBRA would clash with a nascent faction emerging from the United States Armed Forces, a daring, highly trained special mission force, codenamed: G.I. Joe. Anastasia herself would spark this long-standing rivalry by personally abducting, and later impersonating, Dr. Adele Burkhart, one of the world’s top nuclear physicists. This would be the first of many operations she would run in opposition to the Joes. In one such night mission, however, Anastasia was severely burned and required extensive plastic surgery to recover. She would routinely continue this practice to alter her appearance to keep her one step ahead of the Joes, Interpol, and any other law enforcement agencies or para-military groups arrayed against her.

Unfortunately, despite all their guile, cunning, and advanced technology, COBRA fought a slowly losing battle against G.I. Joe. This culminated in the Commander’s overthrow as the head of the organization in 1986 by Cobra Emperor Serpentor, a composite clone created by Destro and Dr. Binder from some of history’s most ruthless leaders, including: Attila the Hun, Hannibal of Carthage, Napoleon Bonaparte, and Julius Caesar. While a charismatic leader, and fearless in combat, Serpentor proved to be dangerously unstable and cruel.  

Destro and the Baroness, practicing the clarinet, 1983.

By the following year in 1987, things had come to a head between the Commander and the Emperor. The conflict was soon overshadowed by the revelation of Cobra-La, a hitherto unknown precursor civilization of non-humans that had survived the previous Ice Age of 40,000 years ago by tunneling deep beneath Himalayan Mountains. They revealed that the Commander was, in fact, one of their scientists and noblemen, who was tasked with the destruction of the outside world. His repeated failures, however, prompted them to influence the dreams of Destro and Doctor Binder to create Serpentor. By the end of this conflict, Cobra Commander had been exposed to spores that transform him, ironically, into a cobra. Serpentor met his match against a green beret, codenamed Falcon, who crashed the Emperor’s air chariot, presumably killing the Emperor.

COBRA insignia during the fall of the organization.

With both COBRA leaders gone, Destro and the Baroness rallied their remaining troops back at their base in Springfield, Missouri. The Joes did not relent in their pursuit, and laid siege to their headquarters at the Battle of Springfield, which would see Destro lost in action (though not officially KIA), Tomax and Xamot put in jail, and most of the other COBRA leadership neutralized or on the run. Only the Baroness and Storm Shadow would escape from this final showdown, due largely in part with a well-timed smoke bomb.

Last known photo of Anastasia in her guise as the Baroness, shortly before the Battle of Springfield, 1987.

Shortly after, Storm Shadow would depart for Japan and vanish from the world stage, leaving Anastasia in sole command of the COBRA remnants, including the sizeable portion of the elite Crimson Guard. Before he left, however, as a final parting gift, it’s believed that he shared some of his knowledge of Arashikage ninjutsu, including infiltration and evasion techniques with her. 

Now concentrated at COBRA’s undiscovered satellite base in San Diego, California, Anastasia realized that COBRA’s aims were too lofty and based on violent coercion, she began to reformat the last of COBRA into an entirely new organization. No more would they be international terrorists, but would instead deal in grand theft, smuggling, and political intrigue. She renamed them VILE, the spiritual successor to COBRA, using the same network of international contacts, though emphasizing cunning and non-violent schemes.

During this time, the Crimson Guard began calling Anastasia “Carmen” in a nod to the color carmine red. That, along with the location of their base of operations saw Anastasia leave behind her persona of the Baroness permanently and adopt Carmen Sandiego as her new alias. Using some longevity spores she recovered from Cobra-La, she greatly slowed down her aging process. The rejuvenation even allowed her to retire the corrective glasses she had always worn.

Donning a red trench coat and matching fedora, she rebranded herself as a confidence man and dashing international jewel thief. Then, at the moment of her transformation, something strange happened: She quit VILE, leaving one of her lieutenants in charge, and tried to make an honest go of her life. This coincided with her loss of access to the Tereshchenko fortune, which deprived her of the incredible riches she had been accustomed to her entire life.

“Carmen” is born from the ashes of COBRA, 1989.

Returning to her home in Toulon to determine her next move, she chanced to meet an agent of the intelligence service of nearby Monaco. Saving him and his family while on vacation from a mafia hit squad, the agent immediately recruited her into the General Intelligence Division of Monaco, though her true identity remained unknown.

Hunting down criminals with the agency was almost too easy for her given her background and knowledge of the criminal underworld. Later, she was recommended to a newly formed international agency based in the United States simply known as ACME. She proved an incredible asset for them as well, but soon found she could not entirely evade her past. Many of the agents at ACME, colloquially known as “gumshoes,” were former G.I. Joe operatives. The Chief of ACME operations, Moira Hinton, was, in fact, the older sister of Sergeant First Class Marvin Hinton, otherwise known by his Joe codename, Roadblock.

Carmen worked diligently in their offices, and no one, it seemed, could smoke out criminals quite like she could. Success was effortless for her, but continued contact with wealthy criminals, and the opulence they enjoyed rekindled her want of the finer things that had been deprived her since the loss of her inheritance. Eventually, she formed a bold plan: She would put as many of her criminal competitors out of business before returning to her life of crime. Once she had collected as much information from ACME’s mainframe as she could, she disappeared, returning to VILE, resuming a leadership position and personally pulling off major heists, even against seemingly impenetrable security systems.   

Artist’s impression of Carmen aloft one of the last remaining COBRA Covert Light Aerial Weapons, 1991.

In the years that would follow, she would run operations in the place as diverse as Kiev to the Carolinas. She would run ponzi scams in the Scandinavian countries, and was responsible for the theft of a trio of rare blue diamonds that were national treasures in the Islamic Republic of Pakistan. From the back streets of Harare to the Mayan ruins of Belize, Carmen seemed to be everywhere and virtually uncatchable. Time and time again, agents of ACME would catch up with her only for her to give them the slip at the last minute.

Logo of Carmen’s calling card, left at the scene of the Sunfire Ruby’s theft in Munich, Germany, 1994.

Even now, years later, she remains at large with ACME and Interpol always in pursuit. As of 2024, at the age of 64, she looks and acts no different than she did when she was in her early thirties. She remains a fugitive from justice, a ghost, with her whereabouts unknown.

Though she no longer carries a weapon aside from her trusty grappling hook launcher, it is believed that if her red coat were to ever to fall open, her old black body armor, emblazoned with a bright red COBRA insignia across the chest, would be visible, just underneath.

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There you have it, folks. Once again, if you write fan fiction, feel free to take this idea and go forward with my blessing. Extra points for any fanart that comes of this. Just keep it tasteful, okay?

Thank you for following me on this strange (but fun) thought experiment. As I make more mental connections between various IPs and fandoms, I’ll make this series a semi-regular part of my blog lineup.

Thanks for reading!


Fred vs. Hannibal: Strange Headcanon #1

[Full disclosure: I wrote the bulk of this blog post a while back as a fun, tongue-in-cheek sort of writing prompt. As it deals with some themes of war, and we find ourselves watching in collective horror at what’s going on in Ukraine, I’m putting a mild trigger warning on this one.] 

So…

The pandemic has seen me return to a number of my favorite shows. Needing a little levity and excitement, I decided to pick up all five seasons of The A-Team. I have fond memories of seeing it as a kid, and let’s face it…you just can’t be unhappy when that iconic theme song is playing. It is simply the way of things.

*cue that theme song*

Well, in one of the earlier episodes, Face, Murdock, B.A., and Hannibal are on a mission in South America. As it’s pretty warm there, we see George Peppard wear a bandana around his neck like an ascot as he merrily smokes cigars and fights the assorted baddies in that week’s episode. At that moment, I was struck by how much Hannibal looked like an older, extremely badass version of Fred Jones from Scooby-Doo.

He loves it when a plan comes together.

And that got me to thinking: What if the two men were actually the same person?

What follows is the resulting story as my mind started making connections between the two.

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The child that would come to be known as Fredrick Jones, Jr. was born in the autumn of 1932 in Crystal Cove, California. The son of the mayor, he never knew his mother who (supposedly) left when he was very young. A curious and intelligent child, Fred had a natural knack for mechanics, gimmickry, and gadgetry, particularly in the area of building traps. He was also fascinated by the True Crime comics of his day, leading him to take an interest in investigation and deductive reasoning. This would lead him to meet and befriend Norville “Shaggy” Rogers and his Great Dane, Scooby-Doo, the incredible genius Velma Dinkley, and the woman who would become the love of his life, Daphne Blake. 

Fred and Daphne in early 1950.

As he grew to be a teenager, he excelled at sports and athletics, turning into a handsome young man who was socially popular. Even with all the attention, he only had eyes for Daphne. The four of them would solve many mysteries and strange occurrences before founding Mystery Inc. officially. Upon earning his driver’s license in 1949, his father rewarded him with a bright teal Volkswagon minibus, one of the first ever sold in the United States. Shaggy would paint green flourishes over it sides, while Daphne and Velma added orange daisies. Together, they dubbed the van the “Mystery Machine.” The vehicle would come to symbolize their unique bond, and it would become their home for the next two years as they toured the country, investigating hundreds of supernatural phenomena and mysterious happenings.

The Mystery Machine.

In every instance where they meddled, they found it was someone merely attempting to frighten people with clever light shows, special effects and — most notably — personal disguises. While the majority of the disguises turned out to be rubber masks that could be easily pulled off, a fair few of them used makeup, wigs, and spirit gum in ingenious ways to give their appearance realistic and convincing details. Little by little, Fred learned from their disguise techniques, stowing them away to one day become a master of disguise himself.

During this time on the road, Velma kept a detailed journal of their adventures. Years later, a copy of this journal would wind up in the hands of executives at Hanna-Barbera, who would translate the colorful adventures contained within into an animated series named for Norville’s mystery-solving dog.

In early 1952, Mystery Inc. went their separate ways. Velma went to MIT on a full-ride scholarship for math and science. Daphne went to study architecture in places across Italy and France. Norville and his dog became nomads, continuing to seek out adventure and oversized hero sandwiches wherever the winds of fate might carry them. With a tear in his eye, Fred handed Norville the keys to the Mystery Machine to aid them in their travels, and said good-bye.

One of the last photos of them all together. (March, 1952.)

The breaking of their band was hard on Fred, but the loss of Daphne made the familiar sights of Crystal Cove too painful to bear. Wanting to get away from it all, he secretly created a false identity for himself and enlisted in the Army. Knowing that his father would not approve, Fred signed his papers with the most non-descript name he could think of, one that would be virtually impossible to track: John Smith. He would likewise wear gloves at almost all times to keep from being tracked by his fingerprints.

His exceptional physical abilities, combined with his innate leadership skills and cleverness, made him a natural choice for the Green Berets. Once in training, he drilled on a host of skills, including operating small arms, parachuting out of a plane, and outflanking and out-thinking an enemy in virtually any environment. In short order, he deployed to Korea in the final year of the war. The unorthodox methods he employed while in the field won him the nickname “Hannibal,” a nom de guerre he would carry for the rest of his life.

“John Smith” reports for duty. (September,1952.)

After leaving Korea, he was tapped for Officer Candidacy School (OCS), where he underwent his transformation from an enlisted soldier to an officer. Over the next few years, the Army would invest heavily in Hannibal’s education, heaping upon him extra training and learning opportunities. He excelled at every turn. He was among the first American ‘advisors’ to reach Vietnam in the late ’50s. While the fighting did not quite reach the fevered pitch that it would a decade later, Hannibal wearied of fighting.

By 1962, Hannibal’s term in the Army was almost up. He toyed with the idea of leaving the fighting behind and settling down. While on leave in the United States, he looked up Daphne, hoping to rekindle their old flame. He proposed on the spot. Unfortunately for Hannibal, she was already considering an engagement to Jack Harmon, a successful businessman. While Daphne still harbored feelings for Hannibal, she ultimately chose Jack over her old Mystery Inc. friend and lover. Hannibal was still an adventurer, still destined to travel the world, where as Daphne had dreams of starting a family.

Though brokenhearted, Hannibal knew that Jack was a good and decent man who would take care of Daphne. Hannibal and Jack parted ways as reluctant friends. With nothing left for him in the United States, Hannibal re-enlisted in the Army and once again shipped out to Vietnam. In 1965, Jack and Daphne welcomed a baby boy into their family, Fred “Kid” Harmon. Hannibal would visit them often when he returned to the States, where his namesake would recognize him as “Uncle John.”

“Kid” Harmon. (November, 1985.)

In Vietnam, Hannibal would continue to make a name for himself. While he remained fit and operational, his blonde hair slowly turned into a silvery gray, but his signature blue eyes remained bright, however. While never a hard drinker, the years of war and conflict did see him pick up the habit of smoking cigars, particularly Cuban panetelas.

Hannibal on leave in 1971.

Always one to surround himself with talented people, he came to build a new core team in the jungles of Vietnam, somewhat modeled after his experience with Mystery Inc. Shortly before the Tet Offensive kicked off in 1968, he recruited and befriended four other Green Berets: the handsome, fast-talking swindler, Templeton “Faceman” Peck, the half-crazed Huey pilot with an invisible dog, Captain H.M. “Howling Mad” Murdock, and the tough-as-nails Sergeant Bosco Albert Baracus (or simply “B.A.”), who would prove to be the most capable fighter Hannibal would ever encounter.

While Hannibal hadn’t planned it that way, the four of them mirrored the structure of Mystery Inc. Hannibal was once again the leader, with Face as the resident convincer and influencer, and Murdock as an analogue to Norville’s zany antics. Oddly enough, B.A. was the genius of the group like Velma had been all those years before. Instead of a scientific genius, however, Mr. Bad Attitude himself was an absolute wizard when it came to vehicles and mechanics. The four of them together had a knack for kit-bashing what they needed for the mission out of the materials at hand, including elaborate traps, which Hannibal excelled at building. 

The four of them would come to form a crack commando unit tasked with the most difficult missions the Vietnamese theatre could throw at them. They were known as Alpha Team during their early exploits, a name which would later be shortened to the A-Team. They would become the most famous soldiers in Vietnam, though H.M. Murdock’s role as the team’s resident pilot would remain ambiguous, at least as far as the Army was aware.  

The A-Team attending a funeral in full uniform.

At various times, they would cross paths and run missions with the likes of fellow Green Beret, Michael Arthur Long, the ingenious bomb specialist, Angus “Bud” MacGyver, noted college athlete, James Crockett, and decorated Navy SEAL, Thomas Sullivan Magnum IV. There was even a friendly rivalry that developed between fellow helicopter pilots Murdock and Stringfellow “Stray Dog” Hawke.

In 1972, their commanding officer, Colonel Morrison, ordered them on a super secret mission to rob the Bank of Hanoi in an attempt to end the war. While they were successful in completing the mission, they returned to their base to find it utterly destroyed and Colonel Morrison killed. Without any evidence that they were ordered to rob the bank, it appeared to the Army that the A-Team had gone rogue. Upon reporting in to clear their names, they were arrested.

From Col. Decker’s casefile. Photographer unknown. This mission would alter the trajectory of their lives.

These men promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Los Angeles underground, where they survived as soldiers of fortune. Glad to be back in his native California, Hannibal found that he had traded the steaming jungle terrain of Vietnam for the concrete jungle of modern-day LA. For the next 10 years, the four of them used their skills to fight for those in need, sometimes for pay, sometimes out of the necessity of the cause.

Still wanted by the government, and pursued by the tenacious Colonel Lynch, and others like him, Hannibal mounted a successful mission back to Vietnam in late 1982 to recover the gold taken on that fateful mission. Once in hand, they divvied up the money. H.M Murdock gave most of his away to various animal charities and checked himself into a military psychiatric ward to avoid suspicion. Face spent his reward on the finer things in life, but his pockets were soon emptied. Hannibal anonymously invested his earnings into his adopted nephew’s fledgling racing career.

If you have a problem, if no one else can help, and if you can find them…

Yet, the part that made Hannibal’s heart soar was when B.A. spent his reward on a black and gray 1983 GMC Vandura with red turbine wheels, a spoiler, and slanting racing stripes down the sides. B.A. had supercharged the engine, reinforced the frame with bulletproof panels, and installed secret compartments, including weapon storage and even a full photographic and printing suite.

B.A. had prepared for them a mobile command center, a home away from home, a vehicle that would be emblematic of their loyalty to one another. Once again, the man from Crystal Cove, who had worn many names in his lifetime, and helped countless people, slipped into the seat of a van with his closest friends to seek out adventure in the great unknown.

Photo from shortly before their nationally televised court-martial.
(August, 1986.)

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There you have it, folks. If you write fan fiction of either property, feel free to take this information and do with it what you will.

This was an interesting thought experiment for me that I really enjoyed writing. Would you like me to do others in a Strange Headcanon series? Would you like to continue the timeline of this particular thread? If so, leave me a like or a comment to let me know.

Take care, and thanks for reading!