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Something Else	By : J-FSindel Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 7196 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Street Fighter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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"We'll be surrounding the place with thirty federal Hong Kong agents. We don't know who is in there that is handling it but I'm assuming he's going to be dangerous." Daro explained to Chun Li as she was putting on her armor, "In order to make the arrest, we need as little team as possible."
"I understand," Chun Li clicked her shoulder pads in place, "How many?"
"Six. The same that busted F.A.N.G." Daro answered, holding out her gun, "They flew in last night."
Chun Li felt at ease with his statement. She had known her team of six men for years, ever since she attained rank of Detective in Interpol. She would trust all of them with her life.
"Are they outfitted?" She inquired, tying her hair up.
"They're ready to go." The captain said, crossing his arms, "Here. Interpol requested you wear this armband to signify your point status."
Chun Li blinked a little, "That's putting a target on my back and telling Shadaloo to aim here."
"You're an asset to them." Daro said, "They rather would have you back in one piece. It's only going under your gun strap."
Sighing, she let Daro tuck the band under her gun strap. At least it was blue and not some bright color. Chun Li shifted her gear onto her hips as she entered the holding room where six other men were standing idly by.
Garrett, Jules, Biming, Reo, Hinaka, and Dinis. If Chun Li could love more than one man, these would be the men she would spend the rest of her life with.
Garrett Karlson was the quintessential confidant and partner. He was American bred but raised in outskirts of Indonesia with a military father and a not-so-secret mail order bride of a mother. Blonde, tall, mid-twenties, and sporting a beard that could befit models, Garrett always had Chun Li's back. He stood up to Interpol superiors for her time and time again as well as went to bat for her when things got rough.
Jules Abbe had always been her weapons expert. For every joke about the stereotypical "French surrenders!", Jules had matching mercenary work under his belt. While their relationship had been rocky at first, since Chun Li had scored higher than him in a spontaneous shooting contest, the two had reconciled over beer and cheese fries at the 24 hour burger joint when Interpol had disciplined both of them. Jules was the rugged, older man that Chun Li could count on for experience and the lewd story.
Biming Xie was the young sport of all the men, barely turning 21 three weeks ago. However, his age and background in the rough street gangs of China had turned him into an opponent worthy of Chun Li's respect. Biming had been sentenced to serve a dime in Chinese jail for killing a rival gang leader but rumor had it that he proved himself a valuable martial artist in the walls, drawing the attention of Interpol at the age of 17. For years, Interpol had used him as an informant on the various gang activities in exchange for years served. When Biming was released, Interpol had quickly snatched him up to place him under Chun Li's careful eye, making the two bond like siblings very shortly.
Reo Suzuki was the technological expert, coming from a rich background of two wealthy parents who jointly owned a family company in computers in Tokyo. While somewhat arrogant and condescending, Reo had a soft spot for helpless women. While Reo had made snarky comments about finding Chun Li's "secret photos to one day sell", it wasn't much of a suprise that Reo had married a woman who he rescued years ago. Chun Li had helped Reo talk down his future bride from jumping off a building, cementing his loyalty to her by making her a groomsman in his wedding.
Hinaka Coltress was Chun Li's father figure. Hinaka had been a rookie cop in the Hong Kong police force when Dorai Xiang served as Captain and the two had mutually bonded before Dorai's demise. Chun Li had known the older man for years, finding his soft spoken voice and gentle nature a welcome relief from testosterone and showmanship. His daughter and son, now teenagers, had baked Chun Li an extra sweet bun every year for New Year since Dorai had died and Chun Li returned favor by sending flowers every Valentine's Day to them. Hinaka was her rock and her reminder that her father's legacy lived on.
Then there was Dinis Abreu. Dinis was a tall mountain of a man, standing at 6'7 and 300 pounds. Chun Li had came across him when he was working for the secret police in Portugal, getting into a fight with him over territory disputes when taking down a Shadaloo leader. She later found out that Dinis had his own beef with Shadaloo as his husband and only child had been murdered by them ten years ago. His thick, olive hair had begun to gray over slightly as his mustache had started to weather a bit. Chun Li never heard the full story of his husband and child, finding it difficult to breach the subject with him.
The six men greeted her as old friends would: slapping her on the back and taunting her mercilessly about her body.
"Good ol' Thunder Thighs!" Biming chortled, pinching her legs as she glared at him, "They're letting you be point guard? Once the guys see your giant butt coming in, they'll be shooting at it like a target!"
"Better than your giant head!" Chun Li headlocked him, "Kind of a shame since it's mostly empty!"
"K-knock it off!" The younger man protested, "I was just kidding!"
"They aren't going to shoot his head. They'll shoot his big mouth first," Jules remarked, watching the scene unfold, "Goddamn, he would not shut up on the car ride over here. I'm surprised Shadaloo isn't hearing him right now."
Chun Li giggled, seeing Biming turn red. Reo had taken off his headphones, twirling a knob on his contraption.
"Judging by the interference," Reo said, "They might already be. Daro, I thought you said the lines were discreet."
Daro tightly smiled, "They are. It's probably interference from the armor."
"I don't believe you," Reo grumbled, looking at Chun Li, "I can't get a read off Chun Li at all. It's like there's something...there."
Chun Li let Biming go, "Huh? What do you mean, Reo?"
The Japanese expert scowled, "Your radio signal. It's not coming through. I can get everyone else's fine but unless you swallowed a magnet, you shouldn't be completely dead on your signal."
Chun Li looked at his screen, seeing nothing but numbers and lines. She didn't understand or comprehend any of it, shaking her head. She trusted Reo though; he had no reason not to tell the truth.
"Daro," She turned to the captain, "Why is that?"
"I'm telling you, it's just the armor." Daro started, almost annoyed, "You have the most on. It's nothing to be worried about."
"If we can't get a radio signal on our point person," Hinaka piped up, coming towards her side, "Then there's no point in going. We work as a team, not solo. It's too dangerous."
He put a hand on her shoulder, gently, as Chun Li tapped it lightly. Hinaka was overprotective of her, which she knew that was why he agreed to be part of the mission.
"We don't have any more time to waste," Daro argued, "The deal happens tonight. We'll lose our chance forever if we don't…"
"We're not putting Chun Li in danger," Reo interjected, "Shadaloo is after her. The fact that she…"
"She's going to be in more danger if we're not going through with this. Shadaloo cannot unload those arms. It's a hiccup, not a dealbreak-"
Dinis, who had been quietly standing by, stepped forward towards Daro. He towered over the hapless captain like a man staring down an insect.
"I'll let you know," He snarled at the police officer, "What a dealbreaker is to us. Call it off."
Daro recoiled a bit, stepping back, "Look, I get it. Okay? But I can't…"
"I don't repeat myself." Dinis interrupted, "Call it off."
A long silence disturbed the holding room as breaths were held in anxious anticipation. Daro darted his glance between the seven people, coughing nervously as Chun Li shifted her feet a little.
Finally, the Strongest Woman in the World spoke, "It's fine."
An outburst of anger. Demands. Arguing. Pleas of reconsideration.
"Chun Li, don't! It's not…
"Are you fucking crazy!?"
"We can get another chance, we…"
"Gentlemen!" Chun Li raised her hands, attempting to quiet them, "There's opportunity that we can't just miss here. One radio isn't going to change anything. I'll use the short burst headphones. I'm not letting Shadaloo slip again with millions of dollars and evilness out in the world."
Garrett crossed his arms, "I'm not letting you go, Chun. It's not happening. I don't care what speech you got. It only takes one person to get the entire team in trouble. It's not worth what Daro is selling here."
"Besides, Shadaloo will be able to pick you off like a wounded elephant from the herd," Jules said, flicking his arm strap off his wrist, "They could hold you hostage. Kill you. Maybe even extort Interpol for ransom money before killing you. Whoever they got overseeing this deal, it's not going to be a greenhorn."
Chun Li sighed, "I'm not leaving your side, Jules."
"We're not saying you would by choice, Chun Li," Hinaka argued, "Things happen. In this case, bad things can happen."
She was eerily quiet for a moment before strapping a gun onto her body, "Fine. You all stay here. I'll go do it myself."
Another long tirade of shouting and fighting broke out. This time, the men were grabbing her arms as she jerked them out of their grip. Garret began to follow after her as she exited the room, walking towards the waiting van.
"Chun Li, be reasonable," Garrett reached out, grabbing her waist before she turned around and slapped him in the face.
"Don't touch me again, Agent Karlson," Chun Li forcefully snapped. Garrett rubbed his cheek and swallowed hard, almost thinking deeply.
"Okay, I deserved that," Garrett admitted, bolting after her again, "Chun Li, just...listen! Okay. I get you are on a good streak right now. You could bring down Shadaloo to their knees tonight. But this is just too…"
"I don't need you to tell me that, Garrett," Chun Li wouldn't look at him, staring the car, "But I need you to support me. You know we can't let this go."
"You're asking me to not care about your life or the lives of our team," He quickly told her, "I can't do that. Not even for Shadaloo. Not even for you."
She cast her gaze downward a bit, hesitate. He had a point but admitting it was hard enough. Chun Li felt so close to the demise of Shadaloo that she could taste the burnt, leathery ashes of the evil empire on her tongue. This was all going to have to work or…
Now Chun Li really wasn't sure what was at stake any longer. Her pride? Her father? It was hard to tell apart now.
The rest of the group came outside, including Captain Daro. They were waiting expectantly for a final result. Daro seemed impatient, almost closed off entirely to the idea that it would not occur tonight.
"Captain Daro," Chun Li called out, finally seeing Garrett eye-to-eye, "How many undercover agents will surround the area?"
"From 45-69." Daro responded, making Chun Li inhale deeply. She turned to her group, quick on her heel.
"I have to go. You all can stay. But I'm not letting Bison get away on a broken radio." Chun Li told the rest of the men, "He's gotten away on so many things because people were all too afraid to meet his organization head on. My name isn't going to be on that list either. Shadaloo will pay for my father's death."
This time, there was no fighting or dissent. Just moments of utter reflection. Expecting nothing further, she headed straight to the car. Just as she was about to open the door, she saw another hand stick out and grip the door.
"Allow me, you crazy bitch," Garrett's voice had grumbled, "Come on. We're going to miss the party."
She smiled, seeing the rest of the men follow suit.
Father, please watch over me and my men.
In the warehouse location, Bison was listening to the argument unfold. His soldiers and researchers were getting ready as he was comfortably sitting in a leather chair, teetering around with the fake stockpile they had cobbled together.
"Isn't that a lovely speech." The Shadaloo Leader sniggered a bit before turning his head to his lead researcher, whose body laid on the ground with his head completely torn from his body, "You should have heard it. It was really riveting. If only you had fucking remembered that the nanorobots would interfere with her radio though."
The researcher's blood began to pool around his boots, making Bison kick his headless body off to the side. Wiping his soles off on the coat of the dead man, he stood up to take a look on the ground below. Dozens of soldiers were preparing the boxes, setting the scene that some big deal was going down tonight.
"Lord Bison," One of his researchers approached him, "The system is ready."
"Good. Go clean up the mess in there while we're waiting around." Bison ordered, "Since it's going to be a long night."
The researched bowed and scurried off, making Bison lean over the railing. He briefly wondered if Chun Li was thinking about him. Or, more realistically, how much he was on the young agent's mind.
He hoped it was enough to draw her near him when the time comes.
Hours later, Chun Li and her team was standing at a safe distance away from the location. Her headphones itched considerably on her head but she tried to ignore it. Tensions were already running high enough and complaining about it would only worsen the deal.
Reo had been typing something in his computer.
"Okay, you're good to go." He said, nodding, "Just make sure you don't die."
Chun Li cued his nod, "Is the recording set up?"
"Yes. We should be able to hear everything for the arrest." Reo answered, turning his focus back, "It sounds like they've been talking for awhile. Is there any movement?"
She peered at the warehouse in the distance, seeing no lights or movement. Shaking her head, she heard Jules grumbling.
"I don't like this. It's too quiet." He said, his teeth gnashing, "There should be guards. Or dogs."
"Maybe they don't want to draw attention." Hinaka pointed out, "They probably want to get in and get out with little trouble."
Chun Li shoved her helmet on her head, "Can you guys still hear me? The thing is right up against my ear."
"Yes." They answered before she shook a bit. The volume ripped through her ears like a hot knife to butter.
"Good. Just...talk quieter." She mumbled, adjusting her chin strap, "Reo, you're staying here with Captain Daro, right?"
"Yeah," Reo glanced at the captain, clearly unnerved, "I guess I am. Daro, when is the backup in place?"
"They're in position," Daro said, clicking his headset, "They need a good time to come in. I'll give the signal when you approach the agents. Be careful, you five. Heavily armed to the teeth and taking them by surprise will lead to a firefight."
"Right," The lone lady agreed, "Garrett and I will start with the entry. Hinaka, you can come up on the rear. Biming and Dinis, perimeter. Jules, support. I want it nice and clean. No heroic stuff. Okay?"
"Yes, ma'am." Garrett said, "Reo, don't get too relaxed out here."
"This may be my only chance for relaxation," Reo remarked, "My wife is going to have a baby so…"
The group suddenly changed tune rather quickly, turning their teasing barbs onto him. Reo hid his head as Dinis picked him up from his chair.
"A baby! You didn't tell me that, you little shit!" Dinis shook him, "When did you find out? When's the shower?"
"Two days ago. Before I left. Put me down, you oversized…!" Reo wheedled, "Come on! She just went to the doctor! I haven't even told my parents yet!"
"You are going to name it after me, right?" Biming gleefully said.
"Hell no." Reo muttered, "We said we'd name him after my father."
Chun Li giggled, "If this goes well, we'll throw you and the wife a baby shower."
"Okay, shut up. All of you. Go." The blushing of his cheeks was apparent, shooing them away, "Go save the world or something."
The team collected themselves enough before leaving Reo, making the now-announced future father groan in disappointment. Putting his headphones on, he turned away from Captain Daro who appeared to be listening in his headset.
"Hope there's no hard feelings, Captain," Reo said, reading the screen, "About earlier."
"Mm." Daro hummed a bit, "None taken. Nothing personal."
"By the way. The reading never came back and it's weird that her…"
In mid-sentence, a gunshot blew out through the back of Reo's head. Blood and brains spilled over the screen, forcing the body to lurch forward in shock and despair. The lifeless corpse of the man fell from his seat, still twitching.
Daro withdrew his gun, ripping the cords from Reo's setup.
Chun Li, in her ignorance, had expected some resistance. She even expected people to die. But she certainly didn't expect it when the door was left ajar and inviting her in like a drawing temptation.
As she slid through the door crack, Garrett had followed closely behind her. Biming was scanning the area with his tracker, beating on it.
"Reo's toys don't work," He said with some irritation, "Come on. Reo? Your scanner sucks big time, man."
She tried not to think about it but there was a stack of crates in front of her. Laid out and slightly open, as if someone had been inspecting them. There was twinges of horror running through her blood. She had never seen someone so cavalier with expensive product…
Chun Li opened the lid and saw brightly colored plastic guns. Her eyes began to bulge.
"They're fake." She stammered, "It's...it's all…"
"What? What are you talking about?" Garrett came over there before Dinis entered the room, the last one to come in. Suddenly, what sounded like cables snapping instantaneously ripped through Dinis's thick neck like a whip.
Before their eyes, Dinis's hand reached up where his neck was and a long, thick red line erupted over his skin. His body fell forward but his detached head fell backwards in a horrifying gurgle of ripped flesh, air, and muscles. Chun Li went into shock as Jules had raced over there.
"It was booby trapped. This is a setup." Jules snarled, raising his gun, "Shit! Shit, shit, shit! We gotta get out of here!"
"But...but…" Chun Li stammered, her voice gone.
"Fuck Shadaloo." Jules snapped at her, forcing Garrett and Hinaka to back up against her, "I knew something was wrong. I knew we shouldn't…"
The door slammed shut, locking from the outside. Fear and terror overtook the group as they huddled together and sounds of guns clicking into place. After short rest, the unseen guns began to fire.
All of the Interpol agents began to fire into the shadows but it seemed the bullets just didn't cause any harm. In seconds, Jules was filled up with six bullets as his body slumped down. Garrett fired at the source before shuffling her behind the crates in effort to protect her.
Biming and Hinaka split from them in panic, ducking across the room. Chun Li was trying her damndest not to hyperventilate. In seconds, her team was half gone. She had been so foolish, so egotistical…
She looked at Garrett who was quickly blowing through bullets.
"We need to retreat. We have to get out of here." Chun Li ordered, "Come on. Suppressing fire. Let's go!"
The two got up and almost crawled behind the crates as the wooden splinters started to follow them. High powered rounds ripped through and whizzed by her ears like the sounds of flies. Her headphones were jarring against her ear, muffling most of the sound.
"Garrett!" She pointed her gun at the window, "The window. We can get out through there!"
Garrett put three bullets in the window, hearing the familiar sound of his gun being emptied as the glass shattered. Chun Li was about to race to the still before she heard a high pitched shrieking in her headphones. It was horrifyingly loud, piercing her ears and forcing her to fall to the ground in pain.
"Chun Li!" Garrett kneeled beside her, "Come on! Get up! Get…"
She could no longer hear him. It was as if he was miming words to her. In seconds, the two were surrounded by soldiers and armed men. Garrett pulled Chun Li's body close to him in effort to protect her before one soldier shot his shoulder, forcing him to drop her.
"Don't hurt the woman. Lord Bison wants her personally." One of the Shadaloo soldiers said, "Restrain her and the others."
Chun Li saw strange men coming over her, making her fight back as hard as she could. One kick to the stomach and face easily knocked back one of the men before she was swarmed like a fresh piece of meat. Her helmet was ripped off as well as her headphones, screeching her back into reality of sound.
How did they know it was me?
The blue armband caught her eye before the sinking realization. Daro had been in on this operation the whole time. She was completely fucked. Her team had been fucked.
Pulled to her feet, Chun Li was marched back to the main entrance. Hinaka and Biming were restrained as well, on their knees as Garrett was forced to join them. Her sadness swelled with intense regret as she saw Hinaka stare at her with the same look her father had given her before.
Father. I'm so sorry.
Her armor was stripped entirely, freeing her qipao that had been tucked under her bulletproof vest. Chun Li felt just as vulnerable as being stripped naked in front of lusty men, cringing in mental anguish over the situation.
She was going to die for her arrogance. Her body refused to break though, finding inner strength to face death head on. Mentally, Chun Li had accepted the consequences for her actions and knew that she would pay for them in the afterlife.
"If it isn't the belle of the ball." A mocking greeting said from above, his tone carrying far and wide. Chun Li tried to look up towards the rafters but it was too dark to see anything. The soldiers kept her arms tightly restrained in their grip.
She could just barely make out a shadow that hung over the railing. The stature appeared muscular and powerful, seemingly endless in their shadowy aura.
"You're late, Inspector," The figure chastised, "I expected you about an hour ago."
She didn't really know what to say. Her mouth was hot from tasting gunpowder and gas. However, the man appeared to have straightened up and to her shock, jumped over the rafters.
Instead of falling dead to the ground, the man stopped mid-air. By some unseen force, his massive frame hung above her sight as the specter started to float downwards in smooth motions.
Chun Li instantly knew who it was. This wasn't some stooge who set her up. She encountered the white whale, the man of mystery.
The feared M. Bison levitated gracefully from his perch onto the ground, letting his steel boots hit the ground as if he were as light as a feather. Chun Li stiffened a bit, her back muscles tight from stress.
"It's rude to make me wait, Little Miss Narcotics Officer. You took your sweet time busting my operations tonight." Bison made a large, sweeping gesture, "I almost fetched you myself. I had this entire "blazing gunfight" scenario set out but your little hesitate nature cost me a spectacular sight. So I got bored and hurried it along a bit."
"You're M. Bison," She appeared to be somewhat perplexed, "The Shadaloo leader?"
"Oh, you're a smart little cookie, Detective Xiang." He jested as his teeth glinted in the dim light, "That I am. The true, real, and ridiculously powerful Lord M. Bison. Am I everything you dreamed of?"
"No." Chun Li said without thinking, "Not really."
"Were you expecting fireworks and dancing bears upon my entrance?" Bison asked, almost playful, "I can do it again but the moment passed."
Chun Li paused a moment before saying, "...I expected someone taller. At least 6 feet."
That seemed to strike a shallow nerve in the Shadaloo Master as he raised a hand to his chin. Chun Li maintained her footing as best she could.
"Well," He motioned with his cape, "That's going to be the only disappointing thing you'll find out about me. Usually, these end in messy debacles where I have to go to a cobbler to fix my boots but you're something else, Little Miss Narcotics Officer. I don't get out of bed and mosey down here for just anyone."
"Aren't I lucky." She tried to remain serene and untouched, "Most men send flowers. You set up a fake raid to kill me."
"I'm not like most men who hand over supermarket roses and expect a handjob in the back of car, little cop. I'm the kind of man who sweeps a woman off her feet by literally throwing her over my shoulder and taking her back to my cave." The Grand Master of Shadaloo weaved his seductive tone in his controlling statements, "You catch the attention of dangerous men, you get dangerous situations. How much you like the danger determines how you're going to handle it."
Chun Li was finally before the man she had been hunting for so long. Bison strutted up to her like a preening stallion stud, close enough so she could smell his expensive cologne. The Interpol detective wasn't sure if it was his testosterone or his pheromones that was alerting her instincts of sexual desire. What was worse was that his exuding power and masculinity stroked the deep parts of her primitive womanhood that society had stamped out of her: fucking the strongest, most powerful male in the tribe for his good seed and protection. Her once-evolved monkey brain wanted her to bend over, make him happy, take his seed, then nail his ass for everything he had.
She really hadn't expected him to be handsome. Truthfully, Chun Li thought he'd be old, wrinkled, and covered in liver spots. After all, Bison had been around for awhile.
Instead, Bison seemed extraordinarily attractive for a middle aged man. His entire face looked like it was sculpted from old noir paintings: very cut, firm, and rugged. Thick black hair and this wide grin…
He looked like the Devil in Witches' Sabbath paintings. Evil, alluring, tempting…
"None of the pictures I had of you gave you justice, Detective Xiang," Bison purred, almost as if he was toying with his prey, "I do wish I had met you under better circumstances."
"I wish I had put that gun in my mouth and pulled the trigger." Chun Li dryly replied.
"If you need something hard with a big load to shoot off in your mouth, sweetheart, I can oblige." He teased lightly, making her glare, "Don't be such a prude, Detective. It's a goddamn crime when someone looks as good as you but they have a cold bed."
"I'd rather not stain my tongue with your...ugh, gratification." Chun Li made a disgusted face before he cocked his head a bit.
"It doesn't stain your tongue. Not if you swallow it." Bison corrected her, somewhat charmed by her statement.
"It can. If there's a lot." She countered his point, her heels digging a bit. She heard a few of the soldiers stifle a laugh at her statement, making her blush a bit at her inexperienced knowledge.
"Little detective, I've been with a lot of women," The tyrant cleared his throat, trying not to laugh, "And trust me, I have plenty of gratification, as you call it. I've never seen such a thing. If I have time afterwards, I'll look it up. Or I can experiment with you."
Chun Li glowered, "You are a putrid man."
"I'm also the one holding the entire lives of you and your team in the palm of my hand. So maybe, dear, you should honey that tone a bit." Bison reminded her, "It wouldn't kill you to flirt a little bit but it just might prevent me from killing your friends."
She took a deep breath, trying to steady her rising anger. Her bottom lip trembled a bit before sucking it back in, defiantly staring at him like a wildcat.
"Why haven't you killed me yet?" Chun Li coldly asked.
"Officer, dear, let's not do business right now. Don't you know you have to please them first before hitting hard with the demands?" Bison dismissed her question, waving it off as he brushed back a strand of her hair, "Harder to get what you want."
In a split second, Chun Li hocked up a small wad of spit and aimed it at his face. Bison seemed prepared for it and somehow avoided it faster than she could blink before snatching her airborne spit in his hand like it was a fly.
Rapidly, Bison shoved her against the hard and rusted wall, slamming her back as he moved up against her. The soldiers who were restraining her moved away as their boss took over, staring straight ahead.
Then the dictator shoved the spit covered hand in her ripped dress, touching her bare vulva with her warm salvia. Chun Li lost composure, looking terrorized now.
"Little Miss Narcotics Officer, let me clarify a few things." Bison smoothly said in her ear, his body pinning her to the wall, "You don't get many chances to make me look stupid. You had yours when you arrested my second in command. Be appreciative of such opportunity. Second, you are never going to take control from me. Not here, not anywhere. No little cop flouts my presence."
His fingers roughly rubbed her pussy, making Chun Li squirm as he skillfully tormented her slickening folds.
"And let's be honest, Detective," He increased his movements, rubbing her now swelling clitoris fast and hard, "You'd rather be doing anything else right now than spitting in my face."
Chun Li forced her eyes shut, trembling, "I won't let you…ruin me or anything I stand for…"
He then spread her lips apart, making her knees weak as she yelped in pain. Her underwear soon became soaked in unwanted lubricant.
"May I also remind you," The Shadaloo leader cooed, "I can rape you right here in front of your team and my men then let them rape you to death. I'll even put a gun to your teams' heads and force them to fuck you too."
"Stop it." Her eyes were barely holding back tears, "You're going to break…break it…"
Bison raised an eyebrow before the realization came to him in quick work. A throaty laugh echoed in her ear, "Oh. Afraid I'm going to bust your maidenhead with my fingers? You are a prude. Not surprising you're such a mean little cunt. You haven't had a man to show you where you belong: at home and tied to his bed."
Chun Li couldn't tell what was her saliva or her juices anymore. His fingers felt so wet and big; taking his forefinger would stretch her…
"Don't worry yourself into a fit, Officer Xiang," Bison said, taking his hand out of her underwear, "I won't pop your cherry with my hands. Seems like it would be an anticlimactic end to your celibate lifestyle."
Chun Li was grateful he didn't press on further but she flinched when he lifted her chin.
"What do you want." She asked again.
"You're really harping on this. Very well, my little cop. I want to exact my revenge in a personal way. I wanted to get you all nice and cornered so I can humiliate the so called 'Strongest Woman in the World' in a fight." Bison stated, smirking, "One fight. Last one standing."
Chun Li hesitated. It had to be a trap. His profile warned her of his dangerous powers and skill. Bison had to be up to something.
"I'll even let you go along with your team if you win. I'll strap the handcuffs on and you can parade my arrest in the streets." Bison offered, his teeth shining, "This is your chance to face me once and for all."
She glanced at her team who were badly broken and on their knees.
"What if I lose?" Chun Li couldn't look at Bison.
"Well, aside from the painful wounds of your pride, I guess you're all going to die and I'll be on my merry way." He said, "I guess if you're alive afterwards, we can meet again. Maybe in some tournament of skill with other people who also want to kill me."
Her breath hitched. She couldn't think of anything now. Shutting her eyes, she wondered if she could just click her heels and go home.
"I see you need convincing. Allow me." Bison bent his frame back, motioning to the soldiers. One soldier pointed his gun at Biming and shot him in the back of the head.
Chun Li screamed, trying to lean towards him before Bison easily held her back. Garrett cursed a blue streak, earning a smack in on his head.
"You fucking bastards! He was just a kid! A fucking kid!" Garrett roared with pent up rage, "You fuckers couldn't even…!"
"Let's see which of the remaining 2 you can't live without, little detective." Bison raised his hand to motion again before Chun Li threw herself at him.
"Stop! I'll fight! Just don't!" She relented, "No more!"
"Oh, sorry, I'm already giving the signal. You should have been faster." He remarked before Chun Li panicked, pushing her mouth on his by flinging herself upwards. That drew his attention back, lowering his hand to her waist.
It took a bit for her to figure out he played her like a violin. Chun Li felt him pick her up slightly off the floor, his tongue conquering hers. His groin felt hard, making her whine in fear as her body pressed up against his erection.
Biming's body was still warm but here she was, getting groped and assaulted by a murderer. The tyrant came for air first, licking her lipstick off his mouth.
"See, flirting saved your lives." Bison said, grinning ear to ear. She felt ashamed before shaking her head as he released her.
"Let's do this." Chun Li muttered.
The two warriors stood across from one another on the warehouse floor. She took a deep breath, calming her nerves to find balance. Chun Li had to fight her way out. Bison would win the battle already if she let him get to her.
"Whenever you're ready, Officer," Bison lazily encouraged, "I'll give you 60 seconds before you give up though."
That spurred her resolve with white hot passion. Chun Li leaped towards him, slamming her boots into his chest before he deflected them with such precision and skill. Not letting up, she forced her heel into his thigh before shooting up in his face.
Bison clearly wasn't expecting her to move quite so fast so he allowed the strike against his cheek before he dryly rubbed the lump that was forming on his jaw. Somewhat hemming, he ripped his cape off from the chains and tossed it aside.
Chun Li flipped backwards, kicking his knees out before he jumped backwards, dropping hard on her head with the soles of his boots. Almost dizzy from the impact, the young officer dropped to her knees to low kick his abdomen from a lower position.
He seemed to fall for her trap, bending to punch to her in the face, as she launched an aerial kick towards his head. Bison's body moved upwards, inflicted with the power and pain of her speedy kicks.
A renewed hope grew inside of her. Chun Li could beat him. She could finish him off. She could avenge the death of her father and so many that fell before the evil dictator…
Bison maneuvered up, his fists glowing in purple rage as he landed punch after punch on her chest. Coughing weakly, Chun Li roundhouse kicked him which he blocked rather easily. Expecting his defensive stance to stutter a bit, she spun for another roundhouse but evolved it into her Spinning Bird Kick.
"Take this!" She called out, the first thing she had said all during the match. Her kicks landed perfectly, knocking him back. She heard him grunt a bit, making her smile in pleasure. Bison may look young but he was moving like an old man past his prime.
"Had enough?" Chun Li heckled, getting into offensive stance, "I didn't expect you to be so soft, Bison. Maybe you shouldn't have wasted all your energy touching me."
"Aside from being worth it," Bison wiped some blood off his lips, "There's nothing about me that's soft, Detective. You'll find that out soon enough."
He suddenly flipped forward, as if he was somersaulting kicks at her. His somersaults were so fast that she had very little time to block them as his feet felt like they would shatter her arms.
Chun Li tried to collect herself as Bison crossed his arms.
"Need a bit more of my Knee Press Nightmare?" He then returned her volleying goading, "Come on, baby. I know you got more of that in you. Unless you need me in you first before you'll show me your true stuff…"
That just set her up. She was tired of his perverted remarks and tired of his shit in general. Angrily throwing herself at him, Chun Li let loose kick after kick at him with every hit striking his body.
Before she knew it, Chun Li planted herself firmly before him and struck him with her Lightning Kicks. It was nothing but blue flurries of leg muscles and power that was being thrown in his face haphazardly, almost tossed across an entire spectrum of his anatomy.
"You aren't ever hurting me again! You aren't hurting anyone again!" She shouted, almost crying in rage, "Fuck you!"
Pulling her palms up, she let her furious energy get the better of her and thrusted her hands outward. A rush of ki energy flowed through her body like a raging river, breaking down the dams Chun Li had never even known was there before.
"Kikoshou!"
A giant ball of massive energy enveloped the arena, giving Bison the full force of her pure power. Chun Li, through her tunnel vision, had never seen her Kikoshou work in such fashion or cover so much area. She would have been in awe if she was of better mind and stability.
What felt like eternity, Chun Li finally gave out in exhaustion. The aura dissipated quickly, making her slump a bit in tiredness. Bison appeared to be immobile, unmoving as his body suddenly started to sway back and forth.
I won.
Triumph and victory coursed through her veins. Once Bison fell to the ground, he wasn't getting back up. He wasn't going to attack her. Chun Li couldn't believe it. Life moments flashed before her eyes: her father, training with him…
Father. Father, you can rest now…I can go back to being a normal girl...
Expectantly, she watched his frame bend and snap a bit as she churned with thoughts of her journey being over.
Instead, Bison calmly brushed dirt off his shoulders. As if nothing had happened. Completely awestruck, Chun Li let her mouth drop open a bit.
"That would really get the blood going, hm?" He commented, seemingly unaffected, "You are much stronger than you look, my dear. But that concludes the interview process. 43% of my power and you're still here."
"Interview…?" She echoed, dumbfounded. 43% percent?!
Before Chun Li could process the situation better, Bison lifted his hat up slightly and smoothed his hair down a little. His grin evidenced something horribly sinister that made her veins ice cold.
"Kneel before my power, Officer Xiang."
He slammed his fist into her stomach, making her stiff as a board as pain radiated through her body like a busted open pinata. His hand began to glow violet and he snapped up her neck, holding her as a hunter would hold a dead trophy turkey. Chun Li felt all the pain and sensations at once, weakly and relentlessly trying to grab his wrist as he tightened his hand around her neck. Burn marks began to appear on her skin as her eyesight started to fade.
"Welcome to Shadaloo, Little Miss Narcotics Officer." Bison taunted before his eyes glowed a bright neon purple before shooting an extraordinary burst of energy directly towards her head.
She had no option but to withstand the blow, getting thrown back a hundred feet behind her across the warehouse. Her body hit the ground as gunshots rang out and flesh began to tear apart from the high velocity bullets shredding her team's bodies. Weakly holding onto a thread, Chun Li began to cry in defeat and failure.
How could I lose?
Her eyes were beginning to swell shut from the bruises and her nose was felt like it had smashed against her face. Chun Li couldn't move her jaw to cry out or scream in agony and terror over the loss of her team.
It was as if she had fallen a thousand stories and landed face first into cement.
Her swollen ears barely picked up the sounds of a boot stride coming up to her. Chun Li could taste blood filling in her throat and mouth. She could sense that someone was standing over her, staring at her.
"Stubborn girl." Bison's chiding comment stabbed her through the chest, "Don't you know how this story ends?"
With that, Chun Li surrendered the blackness of oblivion.
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