All was going right in the world of Street Fighter, where nothing seemed to be out of place, except...
"Are you sure this is fine!?" Zangief exclaimed as he held onto the bag of caps, being in a green colored Jeep alongside Ryu, going through a thick, dangerous jungle in the middle of the night.
Ryu laughed as he nodded his head, turning to Zangief, steering the Jeep. "Yes! Just keep holding onto those bags, Zan! Ol' M. Bison will have to track us down if he wants these caps back!"
Suddenly, various bolts of lightning struck the green Jeep, causing Ryu and Zangief to scream as some of the caps fell off, with M. Bison piloting a dark green helicopter, pissed off.
"You better give me back those caps!" M. Bison threatened as he grabbed a bazooka and fired a missile at the Jeep, with it missing. "I will fucking end you!"
"You better try again, Bison, because you're doing a bad job at getting us!" Ryu laughed as he knocked down several small trees in the way, heading into the river as he landed at the bottom, driving underwater as he and Zangeif held their breaths, with M. Bison dropping a nuke into the water, causing all of the water to be blasted out as the Jeep, somewhat damaged, being blasted into the air, heading back down on the dirt paved road as it headed westward, with Ryu and Zangeif soaked as M. Bison continued to curse them out.
"No! No!" M. Bison growled as he slammed his fist on the control panel, causing his helicopter to spin around violently. "My precious caps! All soaked from that damn river!"