Plot

M Bison is a Machiavellian, Sun Tzu strategist who uses many laws of power and warfare on his quest to achieving his end result of forming a one world government system under his New World Takeover (NWT) initiative. M Bison and his occult criminal organization the Shadowlaw are also at war with their archenemy Akuma and the Black Dragon Society. Both organizations have learned secrets that enable them to use and control the limitless power of the subconscious mind.

*Crossover: Sun Tzu's The Art of War (nonfiction) and Street Fighter (fiction).

"Even a sheet of paper has two sides." Japanese Proverb

I wake up from my unconscious state; the room is poorly lit with one weak light bulb working; I can't move my arms because I'm helplessly tied to a chair! How did this happen? I was always careful, always two steps ahead of my enemies! I mastered deceit; I climbed to the top though my cunning ways. Heck, I made a whole nation believe that I am some kind of a hero. But I made one mistake-I went against my instincts, and now I'm paying the price for this crucial mishap. Wait! Someone else is in the room, It's The General, and I shout at him, "M Bison you coward, look at me!" How did I get here? Well, they say to solve a problem, one must go back to the beginning. And the beginnings of this story started 30 years ago…..

30 Years ago: The Beginnings

In Germany. Mark, only a month's old baby, cried loudly in his crib; his voice was barely heard amongst the chaos of the adults in the room yelling and arguing while the house phone rang.

RING! RING! RING!

Kamila, a beautiful brown haired, tall skinny woman walked over and picked up the receiver, "hello?"

Voice of a strange man over the phone: "Tell your no good socialist husband that we're coming for his whole family!"

"You stop harassing us! Leave my family alone!" Yelled Kamila, as Josef grabs the receiver away from her. "Who is this?"

"The man who's going to send you to your maker you stupid arrogant socialist bastard!" The voice replied.

"I'm not scared of you!"

"Well, you should be, because I'm sending men over your house right now!"

"Go head! Send anybody you want, just don't send anybody you want back!" Says Josef as he slammed down the receiver.

"This is the third threat call today and I was followed around today again by government officials! I don't feel safe raising my children in this country anymore!" Cries Kamila

"What will you have me do? I'm a simple soldier, I lead men into war! I don't control politics and I can't control the fact that the people of Germany want me to be president!" said Josef

"Your power over the army, the admiration of the people for you, and your stance on social issues is seen as a big threat to the new political party in power! Our family is not safe here. My mother is currently living in Russia, we can move there until things calmed down here."

"I love my country; for years, I fought bravely in her honor! Risk my life! I want Junior, our oldest son to be the next General of the Army. But you want me to run now?" Asked Josef forcefully

"We have no allies here; your own brothers and sisters turned against you! Junior is only 10 years old, he has enough time to decide his future; I am not asking you to run! I am asking you to look at Junior and now look at your new born son Mark! If we don't leave now, they may not grow to be grown men capable of leading your army." Said Kamila as she cried.

"Please don't cry! I put my family first before anything, you know that! We can move to Russia for now and keep an eye on Germany from there, ok?

"Really? Oh thank you honey, I'll pack, we can catch the next plane out!" Said a relieved and excited Kamila.

Five years later In Russia. Josef, a 40 years old man, with dark black hair and brown eyes, was a former five star general in Germany; he was well respected and was regarded as an overall great guy. He was a millionaire whom was also a philanthropist; a soldier of war that advocated for world peace, and saw war as only an occasional necessary step to achieving peace. As a rag to riches self-made man himself, he was frustrated on how uneven and unbalance the world wealth had become; he was particularly appalled at how lobbyist and special interest used money to control the government and public policy. Although, he spoiled his sons, especially Mark, he constantly tried to teach his sons values and humbleness. Junior, a very handsome, charismatic young man, athletically built, with dark brown hair, was rebellious and rarely listened to his father; Mark on the other hand, a sharp skinny kid with dark black hair loved to listen to his father's wisdom and talks of the past and of philosophy.

"You see son, the world is controlled by weak privileged men. The politicians, the men in power never had to look a man in the eyes before they kills em; they never had to risk their lives for what they believe in. I, on the other hand, had risked my life and bled on the battle field and I have the scars to prove it. I think if it was required for presidents and their sons to fight in wars that they've started, we would have a lot fewer wars! The men of politicians start war, the soldiers fight the war. Men are creatures of self interest, so as long as there are many governments, there will always be war. Because each government will only look after the best interest and survival of its people; this is why we need a one world governmental system!" said Josef as he walked to the closet and took out a burgundy red military uniform accompanied by a burgundy red and black military cap with a silver symbol of a skull that had a lightning shape dent on the forehead and two wings attached on each side, which he calls "The Bison Symbol"; the uniform was completed by a military green cape, "see son, this uniform has been passed down to me from your grandfather, general Bison, which is where your brother Junior's middle name comes from; it's a symbol of power and honor and of the pride of our family. I was hoping to pass it on to your older brother Junior, but he doesn't deserve that honor; you will one day wear this symbolic uniform with great pride."

"Wow can I wear it now?" asked an excited Mark

"Ha ha, it won't fit you now; in due time son." Replied Josef.

"Father, can you tell me how these bad men get to be so powerful?" Asked Mark

"It's complicated son. Some of'em were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and power was given to them. Others used their intelligence to deceive and maneuver their way up the power structure." Josef replied. "Amongst beast, only the strong survives and thrives. Amongst men, the strong survives but only the intelligent thrives. So you must develop your physical body and learn to fight to survive when you need to, but you must develop your mind to thrive in this world; you need to learn to be both a fox and a lion!"

Hence, as a boy, Mark learned to hate and distrust governments. As a young man, Mark admired his father and wanted to grow up and be a great man like his father. Mark's older brother, Junior on the other hand was the family outcast; he was frequently in trouble with the law. Worse of all, he was involved with the syndicate known as the Black Dragon Society (BDS), a secret underground, occult criminal organization, which was rumored to be headed by Akuma.