Street Fighter

Good evening. This is Sander Vanocur,

and this is the GNT World News.

After seven months of fighting,

the civil war in Shadaloo...

may have reached

the turning point.

The capital has just fallen.

[Speaking Native Languages]

This is Chun-Li Zang

with GNT News.

A.N. forces are consolidating their hold

on Shadaloo City today...

after a night of skirmishing that

secured this key Southeast Asian port.

But these soldiers

aren't celebrating just yet.

They know that defeating

the ragtag city militia is one thing.

Defeating the heavily-armed forces

of General M. Bison is quite another.

The Allied Nations forces know...

that they are dealing

with a power-mad dictator.

A dictator whose drug money

has equipped his army...

with high-tech weaponry,

which some intelligence experts fear...

is equal to anything

in the industrialized world.

It's been only 24 hours...

since this dangerous

and unpredictable warlord...

seized 63 Allied Nations

relief workers...

from a village north of here.

This self-styled general's

ransom demands:

An astonishing $20 billion!

Meanwhile, the location

of the 63 hostages...

remains unknown.

Of the 15 Allied Nations troops...

assigned to guard

the missing relief workers,

twelve are confirmed dead

and three are missing.

Their whereabouts?

Also unknown.

You came from across

the world to fight me, soldier.

[Computer Voice]

Stand clear.

Now is your chance.

- [Spine Cracks]

- Pathetic!

I think I see the A.N. commander

arriving now.

I'm going to try to talk to him.

Yes! Your turn now.

[Spine Cracks]

Colonel Guile?

Colonel Guile!

Col. Guile, Chun-Li Zang, GNT News.

May we speak to you, please?

No.

Don't you want to speak

to the world audience?

[Guile]

No, but I do want to talk to someone.

That bastard Bison!

I know you like to look at yourself

on television, you sick son of a b*tch.

So look at this!

What... are you doing?

Dee Jay, break in. Now!

You wanted me on TV.

I'm on TV now! Leave it!

What the hell?

Balrog!

- Balrog, do you believe this?

- Believe this, Honda?

Man, I'm shootin' it.

Col. Guile! Greeting!

He took the bait.

Trace that signal stat!

Why do you address a fellow warrior

with such disrespect?

Warrior? You?

How many doctors and nurses

have you killed this week?

How many children

have you orphaned?

- You will choke on those words, Guile.

- Anytime, d*ckhead.

[Guile]

We'll go worldwide just like now.

General, they're tracing this.

You think you're so clever, Guile.

Think about this.

You have three days.

If my $20 billion

are not delivered by then,

the hostages will die, and the world

will hold you responsible!

- Victory!

- Bison! Bison!

You hostages,

if you can hear me,

we're coming, we're coming!

Charlie, hang on, buddy.

We're coming!

We're coming!

Hang on, buddy.

Carlos Blanka.

Charlie!

So you are Guile's friend.

Take him to the laboratory.

[Computer]

Attention, all personnel.

Until zero hour,

all off-duty personnel...

must be in full gear

with sidearms until further notice.

We couldn't trace it.

He broke off too soon.

You know what?

For a minute, you were almost useful.

[Chun-Li]

He doesn't like women, does he?

Oh, no.

No, he doesn't like journalists.

I assure you,

it's an equal-opportunity dislike.

Let's get ready to rumble

Street fighter

Let's get ready to rumble

- [Electricity Zapping]

- Aah!

Okay, we're off the street.

You feel safe yet?

Yeah... real safe.

Hey, this way.

[Chanting]

Vega! Vega!

In here.

Good evening, gentlemen.

Good evening, Sagat.

Quite a party. Didn't anyone

tell you there's a curfew?

In Shadaloo City,

no one tells me anything.

[Helicopter Pilot Over Loudspeaker]

There's a 7:
OO P.M. curfew

in Shadaloo City.

Violators will be shot

on sight.

May I offer you a drink...

or anything else?

[Clears Throat]

Let's skip the Miss Manners

and get down to business.

Do you have the $100,000?

Do you have the weapons?

- They're hidden.

- When we get outside

with our money, we'll call you on this.

- Tell you where your guns are.

- Do we have a deal or not?

You need this, Sagat.

Oh, no. I already know

that the weapons...

are on the pier

behind the Malpraiso Brewery.

In fact, my men...

have already unloaded the truck

and brought the weapons here.

What's the matter, gentlemen?

Surely you're not afraid

of your own weapons!

[Speaking Native Language]

[Native Language]

[Native Language]

[Laughing]

Toys!

I like my games live,

and in living color!

Interesting!

You aren't all talk after all.

Ah! Dr. Dhalsim.

How is your research today?

The same:
Warped, corrupted.

My science twisted to serve

perversion instead of peace.

Tell you what.

After I've crushed my enemies,

we'll see about getting you published.

That should cheer you up. Hmm?

Now, let's have a look

at the patient.

Excellent.

He'll do very nicely.

- You'll have a perfect soldier.

- You mean a perfect killer.

Let's not quibble

over definitions.

- [Screaming]

- Is that a reaction to the programming?

What's he receiving?

[Dhalsim]

See for yourself.

Merely educational software.

Why does he find it disturbing?

Because, unlike you,

he's not psychotic.

[Groans]

You take risks, Doctor.

Do not presume so much

on my good nature.

When his brain has become

a killing machine,

my... loyal scientists

will start on his body.

[Cheering]

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