Street Fighter II
Chapter 6
Singapore
Ryu
ran through the grassy field, completely soaked as the rain
poured down on to him behind the sounds of the thunderstorm. He
didn't know where he was running, relying on instinct to lead the
way. Something was happening, and he wanted to find out what it
was. He panted as he stumbled his way through the mud, the rain
nearly blinding him.
What the hell is going on?
He found his answer, as the sky found his fears, and lit the
sky with continuous lightning to reveal it to him. All his
friends, including Ken, Chun Li, Guile, Guy, and so many others,
were tied to wooden crosses, nails hammered into their hands, as
they died from the pain that Jesus Christ himself had felt.
They were being Crucified.
All of them were dead, save one. Chun Li. She slowly lifted her
head, and managed to use up her remaining strength in order to
give a final smile to Ryu. Then she dropped her head as she took
her last breath. Ryu's expression changed from one of concern to
one of dawning horror. He grabbed at his chest, his body arching
backward as sudden convulsions began. He looked as if he was
being strangled.
He turned his head, and saw two familiar men standing nearby. One
of them had his arm outstretched as if he was reaching out to him.
The lightning confirmed his fears as to who they were.
One was definitely Bison, he saw the familiar uniform that Bison
always wore. But he was supposed to be dead. The other one looked
at Bison as if he was a superior. Ryu recognised him immediately.
The one who killed his sensei.
Akuma.
It couldn't be them. It couldn't!
He saw Akuma blur towards him, and heard a cry of Akuma's
familiar move, "SHUN GOKU SATSU!!" Ryu suddenly felt
fourteen heavy blows to the most vital areas of his body,, but
these were nothing compared to the finishing blow. An explosion
of blood suddenly stained his once white gi crimson, as Ryu felt
a punch to his heart. Akuma had not hit the chest where the heart
was, but had actually punctured it. Ryu looked at Akuma's face as
the evil demon grinned and started laughing. The laugh drowned
out everything in the vicinity, filling Ryu's ears, overloading
his numbered cortex, echoing, reverberating through his entire
being as he.......
........sat up gasping, his body snapping into an upright
position on the bed. He was alone in the darkened room. A small
light shone from the moon outside. Clutching pathetically at his
chest he fought to regain the breath the nightmare had stolen.
His body was intact: sternum, muscles, tendons and ligaments all
in place and functional. There was no fist penetrating his chest
into his heart. His eyes moved jekily in their sockets as he
scanned the room. Nothing. No-one waiting in ambush as soon as he
let down his guard. Only the silent night outside, which slowly
lightened up as dawn was approaching. Ryu thought about falling
asleep again.
No. I've slept enough.
Dawn was approaching towards the town. Ryu opened his window and
looked out at the dawn. Occasionally, he'd have the nightmares
again. Each one would be different, but they all involved two
people, himself and Akuma. They had started about 6 months ago,
and had never stopped since. Ryu often felt that he was going to
have to learn how to sleep again.
Always Akuma used the Raging Demon, the Shun Goku Satsu (kill
very quickly), on Ryu, and always had Ryu been powerless to stop
it. It was the forbidden technique of the Shotokan. Akuma
obtained it after killing his brother Gouken, who was Ryu's
sensei. Ryu was the only one to see his sensei murdered at the
hands of Akuma, as he was about visit him after being away for so
long. When Akuma launched the killing blow, Gouken felt the full
force of the blow. and fell to the floor. For the first time in
his life, Ryu felt fear, and anger. As Akuma left, Ryu ran
towards his fallen Sensei. Ryu always remembered Goukens last
words to him.
"Ryu........do not be overcome by Akuma's evil intent. He
sensed your presence, and he knows.....that I trained you. You
and Ken were my finest students, and I have taught you all that
you need to know.........You can be overcome, by Akuma's evil
force......but I have faith that you will not succumb. Defeat
Akuma, and avenge all that he has killed, with your skill, not
your.......anger. Now.........go......."
Gouken died in Ryu's arms that day. Ryu buried him in front of
the very dojo that Gouken trained him and Ken, tears in his eyes.
Gouken had taken care of him ever since his parents died when he
was 4 years old. Ryu was given by a friend of the family to
Gouken, who knew Ryu's parents, as he grew up in the same village
with them and had been friends with them. Gouken was like a
father to Ryu, caring for him, feeding him, teaching him the ways
of Shotokan Karate. When he met Ken at the age of 12, they were
both treated with the same love and care.
Now that Gouken was dead, Ryu felt alone. Sure, he had friends,
but his endless journeys had kept them at a distance. These days,
Ryu wondered if he had chosen the right path as a wandering
Street Fighter. He knew Gouken was watching over him, but the
love was gone. Ken was a best friend, nothing more. Ryu wanted to
feel what is was like to be loved again. Then he met Chun Li, a
student of Si Gung (master) Gen, and Inspector Dohrai, her father,
both of whom Gouken was aquainted with, in the annual Street
Fighter Tournament. There was something about Chun Li that hit
Ryu, a sadness hidden behind a serious face, and he found himself
wanting to talk to her after their fight, which he won. They
became friends immediately.
They talked about themselves immediately, talking about their
past, their martial arts, other friends. Chun Li never told him
about her father when he saw her defeat a Shadowloo agent to the
point of almost killing him. When Ryu stopped her from doing so,
she looked like an anger had swept across her whole form, while
the Shadowloo agent lay unconscious. She chastised him from
stopping her, and told her why she was acting like this. Chun Li
told him everything about her father's death at the hands at
Bison, continually sobbing as she told him.
Ryu felt sympathy towards her, after all, he had experienced what
it was like to lose a father figure. Unexpectedly, Ryu told her
about Akuma and Gouken's battle. He did not know why he told Chun
Li, he had not even told Ken, who was told a few years later,
when Ken actually faced Akuma himself, but managed to escape. He
then promised Chun Li that he would help her avenge her father's
death, if she was unable to do it, he would fight him and defeat
him for her. For the first time in a long while, Chun Li actually
looked happy. She embraced Ryu, and spent the rest of that day in
his arms, both of them looking at the sun setting over the
horizon.
Ryu felt a certain kind of bond had formed between him and Chun
Li. Not just a bond of friendship, but one of mutual
understanding. He never really knew what it was, maybe it was
something else, something he hadn't really felt before until now.
Love?
He pushed the thought out, and reprimanded himself silently
at thinking such a thing. He and Chun Li were just friends,
nothing more. Weren't they?
There was something else to the dream. A new character had come
into play, one that shouldn't have been in his dreams at all,
until now.
M. Bison.
Bison was supposed to be dead. He had nothing to do with
Shadowloo now, so why did Bison appear in his dream like that?
Chun Li also seemed to be a prevailing figure in his dreams. She
was always the one who would be still alive before Ryu was
attacked by Akuma. Even Ken wasn't there, although he did feature
sometimes.
Ryu stopped thinking about his dream, and thought about the day
ahead. Today, he would board a boat to go to Hong Kong. He had
not been there for a long time, even before he had faced Bison
and won, and wanted to pay his respects to Si Gung Gen, the old
ex-assassin who ran a Kung Fu dojo in the outskirts of the city.
Chun Li was probably going to be too busy, but who knew what
would happen?
After paying the Innkeeper, Ryu walked towards the docks, passing
the market as he walked. It was full of merchants selling their
wares, be it toys, fake Rolexes, or pirated video games. Ryu didn't
want any of it, and the Merchants didn't even pester him. After
all, what would a Japanese man wearing a white Karate Gi possibly
want to do with fake watches? Ryu walked on by, noticing two
young boys running up to him.
They spoke in broken English, "Excuse me, sir, but we lost
ball in sea. We cannot swim, and so cannot get it back. Can you
give money to us to buy new one? The merchant says he give for 10
singapore dollar. Please?"
Ryu could sense that these boys were telling the truth. He had
plenty of money to travel to Hong Kong from his last few fights,
and he had no real need for it anyway. He gave ten dollars to the
children, and saw them ran up to the merchant. He was just
turning towards the docks when he heard shouting fom behind. He
turned round, and saw the merchant attacking the two children
with a wooden club, shouting to them in his native toungue,
Mandarin.
"I TOLD YOU, THE PRICE IS FIFTEEN DOLLARS!! IF YOU DON'T PAY
FIFTEEN, THEN SCRAM!!"
Ryu knew that the man was nothing more than a greedy merchant,
hardly worth fighting, but the hitting of children, just because
he lied to them was inexcusable. He walked up to the merchant.
"Excuse me," Ryu spoke in slightly questionable
Mandarin, "Please do not attack them. They are simply
children who lost their ball, and want to buy a new one. I am
willing to pay the remaining money, just do not harm them."
Ryu was taught Mandarin from Chun Li and Fei Long, who was also a
childhood friend of Chun Li's. Fei had taught him the rudimentory
basics, but Chun, who had been with Ryu for longer, taught Ryu
the more advanced sayings. Even so, his speaking of the language
was not as fluent as he would have liked. There were only three
languages that Ryu could speak fluently, his native Japanese,
English, taught to him by Ken, and bad English, also taught to
him by Ken. Ryu also knew very basic Thai, but that was very poor.
The shopkeeper, though just simply ignored him, and proceeded to
beat the child closest to him. He was just about to strike the
child with the club again, when Ryu's hand held onto the end, and
stopped him.
"I warn you, touch those children again, and you will regret
it."
Enraged, the merchant drew a concealed flick knife, and thrust it
at Ryu's midsection. Ryu immediately blocked the attack with a
low block, then spun on one foot as he blocked, and kicked the
merhant in the head with a right-legged forward roundhouse,
connecting to the cheek. The Merchant staggered back, and swiped
at Ryu's neck with the neck. Ryu ducked, and took full advantage
of the merchants open defence.
"SHORYUKEN!"
The merchant flew back into his stall. some of his stock fell on
top of him, as he lay with his legs sticking out of a mountain of
cheap toys, unconscious. Ryu, looking at the destroyed stand, he
noticed an inflatable ball at his feet. Picking it up, Ryu handed
it to one of the children
"Here, I believe this is yours."
The children tried to give Ryu's money back, but he wouldn't
accept it. "No, no, keep it. Take this as well." He
pulled out fifty singapore dollars amd handed it to the children.
"It's the least you deserve, after being attacked by that
man."
The children took the money from Ryu, and smiled at him. They ran
off to play with their new ball.
Ryu looked at the children for a few seconds, then walked back
towards the docks. Managing to haggle a price to the dockworker (Ryu
learnt from Fei Long that people around Thailand and Singapore
loved to haggle) he boarded a boat bound for Hong Kong. Ryu stood
on the deck, thinking about what may await him when he made it.
Hong Kong
Chun Li
entered her two-bedroom apartment. Another end to another long
day working for Interpol. Placing the keys onto the hall table,
Chun Li entered the lounge area, and sat down onto the sofa,
thinking about yesterday's events. For single-handedly arresting
6 Shadowloo gang-members, she was entitled to a few days leave,
starting the day after tomorrow. She just had to finish her
report.
What she was going to do with it was anyone's, even her own,
guess. She decided to visit Uncle Gen, as he prefered being
called. She had long forgiven him for being a professional
assassin, but due to her work, had never found the time to visit.
When the whole Shadowloo thing was over, she thought about
resigning and helping Uncle Gen with his dojo, or at the least,
making her own dojo.
She knew Gen was currently teaching two twin brothers, his
grandsons, Yun and Yang, as well as other students. By far, Yun
and Yang were the best out of them all, but they were still only
kids. They may have a small amount of arrogance, but they knew
they still didn't have the experience of a skilled Kung Fu master.
Chun Li realised that she would like to see how their fighting
techniques had fared.
Despite all these decisions she still wasn't satisfied. She was
lonely. She lived all by herself on a two bedroom apartment,
without anyone living with her. She partly blamed it on her work,
but she mostly blamed it on the fact that she hadn't yet found
anyone to share her life with. She only ever had two boyfriends
in her life, one was some guy she had met in school, which ended
disastrously. The other was Fei Long, her long time childhood
friend, who trained with her in the Kung Fu dojo her father and
Uncle Gen had owned. That didn't last long either.
She was now 26, and she still hadn't found anyone. Well, Maybe
I'm not ready for it yet, although....Ryu...
For some reason, she thought about Ryu. He was actually
someone whom she felt close to. They had been friends ever since
her first ever Street Fighter tournament, and had remained
friends ever since. But she felt that their friendship had
increased in magnitude when he promised her that he'd help her
defeat Bison, her father's killer. She hadn't seen him ever since
Ryu actually did kill Bison, and was feeling somewhat worried
about him.
Why the hell would I be worried about him, if he can defeat
Bison, he can take care of himself no problem. Face it Chun, you
really miss him don't you?
She had to agree to this comment. She really did miss him.
Maybe it was the way he helped others unintentionally, but to the
best of his ability, she didn't know. What she DID know, was Ryu
was a wandering fighter from Japan, who comes and goes wherever
his path leads him. She wished for him to come, but it was
unlikely. The chances of him coming here were remote.
Guess I'll just have to retire to the shower now, there's
nothing else to do, and no-one else to care for.
She headed for the shower room, unaware that her wish would
soon come true.