I do not own any of capcom's characters Chunli or Bison.
The sea of green that made up the jungle roof was damp from the occasional down poor. A strong copper smell was wafting in the air. Where the usual sounds could not be heard, a new one took their place. It was the sound of men. The ruckus they caused in passing destroyed every thing around them. They peed in the bushes, shot the animals, and polluted the ground with their glass. The jungle would have vengeance soon enough, as the humans were being followed by a creature who knew no mercy.
A pair of eyes watched her prey from the shadows. The men were laughing and singing. The eyes went wild with hate. These creatures were happy that they had killed her father.
"Alright! Let's make camp. We had reports that we were being followed. It could be a chink from that village we wasted, so we'll post guards. Alright! Get to work."
The men did not set tents, but instead put up strings with gourds around their camp. As darkness waned the men slept in the under brush. The eyes watched three of the men setting in the darkness. Blood would be hers soon enough.
Mark sat and listened to his gourd. He heard foot steps coming from within the camp. He knew these foot steps. They belonged to a man named Rodger.
"Hey, Mark, do you have a moment?"
"Yah."
"I'd like to speak about our squad leader, Bison."
"Yah? I don't like him. He seems to enjoy killing. Besides, that village we attacked didn't seem that many guns. He just tells us to stay, goes in and kills every body hand to hand."
"Even did the children for free. Then he comes back and goes to sleep in a coffin, leaving a person we all know as a crack head in charge."
"Rodger, I heard a secret meeting between Bison and the officers while we were off gathering gourds. The officers are planning to kill us, and start their own army using drug money and drug users. If we are going to survive past tomorrow we will have to start using the dragon."
"So, you heard it too? Well I'm not joining that bustard! I'll die tomorrow, before I give the U.S.A. the flip…
"I'm afraid you two will have to worry about living past tonight."
"Huh,"
"A woman?"
John Barton sat at his post totally awake. He pulled a picture out of his pocket. Even though it was too dark to see the picture, he knew every detail. He often sat and stared at it. Sudden and very violent shaking of his gourd caused him to drop the picture and rise.
"Enemy!!! Eaeannaammeeeeeeeeeeee!!!"
The men rose as the gourds shook. Flashes of blue surrounded them. Several men caught on fire as the blue flashes hit them. The officers stood and started shooting at the flashes of blue, but the officers hit most of the plebs.
"Hey, assholes, I'm over here!"
A shade of blue covered every nook and cranny. The air started to be filled with little blue lights. Most of the marines watched in awe, but John ran to the box that contained Bison. All he was thinking was god please let me see my kids one last time. He could not open it so he smashed Bison's box lid in.
"Commander, wake up, please."
Bison stood facing away from John. Yes, you will see your family again. Bison back fisted John sending him flying. John's head landed by the picture, which was now illuminated by the blue light, revealing a family. John's eyes fell upon the picture one last time.
The blue lights started hitting the officers. The ones that were hit bent over clutching their stomachs. The officers started to move away from the lights. Bison smirked as purple electricity poured from his body. Creeping away from Bison, this evil energy caught and destroyed both the blue lights and the officers. The blue blur changed to a human color and rose higher in the air. Bison looked around and found blue samurai armor setting to the side. He sniffed the air. It was the scent of a woman. It was a scent only found in pleasure.
Bison reached to his right and found to his delight he had grabbed something very soft, but also that he had completed the ground. He heard audible screaming. He liked this enemy and the feeling between his hands. However, he had to act fast or she would be lost to him forever.
Chunli was moving too fast for her enemies to see anything but a blur. Somehow Bison knew where she was and had grabbed a very sensitive area. She was now in pain from the electricity flowing from the air, to her body, to her enemy, to the ground. He had completed the circuit by grabbing her breast. She was in pain but he had stopped the electricity from his body. He brought her closer to him. He now had both hands holding her by her most sensitive areas. But the electricity had weakened her muscles too much for her to fight back.
"You made the correct decision by separating your body from all metal. You made the correct decision by rising from the ground. You made the incorrect decision by fighting me…"
Bison talked on as Chunli's vision faded and she slipped away from the dark world.
Chunli woke up the next morning feeling queasy. She found herself naked in the jungle. She started crying after remembering last night. And there she remained until she realized she was being watched. She looked up to find the men she knew as Mark and Rodger.
"Are you going to make me regret sparing your pathetic lives?"
"Actually, Mark and I came to recover supplies. Maybe we could help you."
"So? Why would I need your help committing suicide?"
"You can still recover your fathers honor."
"What should I do?" Chunli asked.
"We found this." Mark said as he held up the samurai armor.
"Ready? Good" Rodger said as he forced a plate of food onto her from out of nowhere. She almost threw up on him.
TBCed
Here's a Puzzle for you. What kind of fragment was this sentence? John's head landed by the picture, which was now illuminated by the blue light, revealing a family. I'll actually provide the answer to this and other questions the more astute observer would notice
But that will come
later. I hope my hate scene
does not quailfy as a lemon
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