Street Fighter Page #7

Our superiors say

the war is cancelled.

We can all go home.

Bison is getting paid off

for his crimes,

and our friends

who have died here...

will have died for nothing.

But... we can all go home.

Meanwhile, ideals like peace...

freedom and justice,

they get packed up.

But... we can all go home.

Well, I'm not going home.

I'm gonna get on my boat,

and I'm going upriver.

And I'm going to kick

that son of a b*tch

Bison's ass so hard...

that the next Bison wanna-be

is gonna feel it.

Now, who wants to go home...

and who wants to go with me?

[Cheering]

Come on!

- Let's go!

- Yeah.

Col. Guile?

Move it! Move it!

Let's go!

Move! Move!

- Come on!

- Col. Guile!

Col. Guile, these instructions...

Stop them, please.

Hey, I would love to!

But some moron just canned me.

[Chun-Li]

It was 20 years ago.

You hadn't promoted yourself

to general yet.

You were just

a petty drug lord.

You and your gang of murderers

gathered your small ounce of courage...

to raid across the border

for food, weapons.

Hmph. Slave labor.

My father

was the village magistrate.

A simple man

with a simple code: Justice.

He gathered the few people

that he could to stand against you.

You and your bullies

were driven back...

by farmers with pitchforks.

My father saved his village

at the cost of his own life.

You had him shot...

as you ran away.

A hero... at a thousand paces.

I'm sorry.

I don't remember any of it.

You don't remember?

For you...

the day Bison

graced your village...

was the most important day

of your life.

But for me...

it was Tuesday.

[Computer]

Attention, all troopers.

Weapons inspections will continue

to be at random until further notice.

If your weapons are not

at full battle-readiness,

penalties will be severe.

- [Beeping]

- Those guys'll be happy to see us.

Well, if it isn't our little buddies

who double-crossed us!

[Gagging]

- What did he say?

- Hell, these guys are fanatics.

[Gagging, Mumbling]

I think he said

he could lead us outside.

What I said was...

we're on the same side!

[Grunts]

I spent the past ten years

working in the media world,

using it to gather

intelligence on you.

[Romantic Music]

I found partners who hated you

and your friends...

as much as I did.

But most importantly,

I studied the martial arts

of three continents.

So that one day...

I could meet you,

avenge my father...

[Laughs]

And end your reign

of terror... myself.

[Laughs]

I don't think so.

You see,

no one has ever seen you

in combat.

You always hid behind

your sumo and your boxer.

Why, since you entered

this country,

you never even threw

a single punch.

No, my dear.

I know women.

And you...

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