Street Fighter IV The Memories Remain
Prologue
By: Aireonna (a.k.a. Candice Willman)
~*~*~*~*~*~
Disclaimer: No I do not own Street Fighter or anything to do with it. I wish I did. But hey. It all belongs to Capcom.
A/N: This is just a fic I thought I could have a lil fun with since there are no Cammy/Guile. And I luv Ryu and Chun Li too. But just had to add other characters too!!! Hope you all enjoy!!
~*~*~*~*~*~
*Somewhere in China*
A young girl walking along a dirt road in a little village, she well built but still rather small. Suddenly, a man approached her with an equation. He slowly walked towards her cautiously.
She continued walking acting if she hadn't noticed him. Then he reached for her arm rather faster than he had approached. Before his hand touched her arm she quickly knocked him to the ground with a quick sweep of her legs from under him. She stood, brushing the collected dirt from her Chinese outfit and sighed.
"Who the hell are you and what the hell do you want?" She asked in a firm tone, yet more of a demand.
The man laid there on the ground and stared at her as if he hadn't understood the demanding question. The Chinese women looked at the man not amused.
"Who sent you?!"
Rage filled her eyes as he still had to yet to comment. Finally, he rose to his knees and stared at the women in fear.
"Look lady, I was just going for your bag. No one sent me. I'm just doing what I have to survive."
She looked at him awkwardly and surpassed a half smile. This was new to her. She almost felt sorry for the man. Almost!
Chun Li rolled her delicate brown eyes as she continued. "Get out of here. And next time don't under estimate women. Got it?" She asked clenching her fists at her side in anger.
The man shot up and laughed in a scared laugh.
"Yeah. Yeah, just don't kill me."
With that he quickly disappeared back into the busy roads of Bai Jing, China. She had expected him to be one of Bison's minions. But never to be a plain old thief. Chun Li sighed as she stared down the road.
"Boy oh boy. What to do?" She questioned herself not expecting an answer but asked anyways. Slowly she turned and continued down the long road, leading where? She had no idea, but kept walking on trying to find the answer that she knew would never come.
*Somewhere in London*
A young woman with long blonde, braided hair slowly walked along the busy streets of London, along side of a tall, built, blonde haired man. Next to him there stood an even taller blonde who was rather huge. And last, on the other side of the young braided woman, stood another blonde beauty.
The braided woman gazed off at the morning sky as she continued on down the street. Suddenly, the other woman spoke up.
"Cammy. Are you al'ight gir'?" She asked with a tint of concern along with a British accent, in her voice.
Cammy continued to stare not noticing her friends beckoning.
"Earth to Cammy!" The tall man yelled.
Cammy quickly jumped as she looked over into her friends eyes.
"Huh? Oh.sorra guys." She replied with a slight sigh as she looked back to the rising sun. The other woman looked at her friend with a glimpse pain in her soft blue eyes.
"Oi Cammy. Don' scare us like that." She commented while resting a caring palm on Cammy's shoulder.
"Oh. Al'ight. Sorra Anne, Derek, Brian. I a.gotta go." She then ran across the street trying desperately not to think about her dream from the resent night. She quickly looked up at the call of her name to see a familiar face.
"Oi. What do you's want lov'? I thought I told ya to n'ver follow me eva again." Cammy replied clinching her fists in anger. "You know why I am here." He replied with a slight laugh after.
Cammy shot her head to the side as rage filled her delicate, clear, blue eyes.
"Actually no I don' lov'." She replied lifting her foot to step forward.
"Ha ha ha. Very funny lil lady. Master Bison has requested your return."
Cammy glared at him with hatred in her eyes. She hated Bison in every way. Clinching her fists she spat at his feet.
"I would n'ver. I hate Bison. Why wou'd I go to him?" She questioned slowly moving into a fighting stance.
The man's eyes flared as he wiped the spit off of his polished boots.
"Don't you toy with me you doll. You are nothing more. And Bison wants his number one doll back. I guess he has finally gotten board with all the rest." He laughed loudly at the young girl.
"Doll? I am no doll. And what does "Bison" want wit' me?" She asked becoming rather annoyed with his words.
"Hmp. Bison was right. You have no memory once so ever of anything. I almost pity you." A wicked smile crossed his evil face.
"What the hell ar' ya talking' 'bout? And I don' need your pathetic pity." She slowly raised her fists towards her face ready to fight at any moment.
Cammy glanced behind her as her fellow companions approached the two.
"Cammy is everythin' al'ight here lov'?" Anne asked looking over to the rather large, strange looking man that stood across from Cammy.
"Oh everythin' is jus peachy lov'." Cammy smiled at her friends confusion as they all looked to Sagat.
"We were jus finishin up here weren't we?" Cammy gazed at him with her head turned and her hands on her delicately curved hips.
"I am not leaving without my captive. Master Bison told me you would resist. But he told me to do whatever it takes to return you to him. And that I will do." He finished with one of those evil mechanical laughs.
Cammy rolled her deep blue eyes and smiled.
"What does he wan' wit' ya lov'?" Anne asked a little confused at the awkward situation.
"I don' know and I don' really care."
Cammy lowered her body as rage filled her blue eyes. A bright blue light surrounded her petite figure as she flew towards him.
"Cannon Spike!!" She yelled as she carried out her fighting move.
Sagat hurled across the road as the kick hit him dead on in the face, surrendering him unconscious. The group stared at their friend and laughed.
"Come on lov'. Let's all get outta here."
And with that the men and women disappeared down the long streets.
*Somewhere in America*
A well built soldier slowly approached a door and entered a bar. He walked towards the center and glanced around the area, skimming through the crowd. He was looking for a certain person. But all that was able to be seen was people dancing everywhere. They were close which made it harder to see through them.
Suddenly, a brunette approached him, rubbing her petite figure against his strong figure.
The man just rolled his eyes and walked away.
"Ah. Guile. So we meet again?" A man called from the bar.
Guile quickly shot his head towards the mysterious voice with a small laugh escaping his lips.
"Dhalsim. It is nice to see you again old friend." Guile replied walking towards him as the two hugged slightly.
"Yes of course. I could never pass up this old friend. So, are you going to recruit your old partners? They would want to be included in this. You know they would. Especially after the last time. You all have become a team old friend." The yoga master replied with a slight smirk as the two men sat at the bar.
Guile sat down, reminding himself of that last remark. He knew he had to. But it was just.
"So what do you say old friend? A drink?" Dhalsim replied interrupting Guile's train of thought. "Sure. And yes.I have already thought about the others. But some problems may occur. They all hate Bison. Hatred lives on forever. And that my friend is what I am afraid of." Guile sighed as images of his fellow members of the Street Fighting team ran through his mind, stopping on a certain blonde.
/ Cammy. / He thought to himself while placing his head into his rough hands.
"Don't worry man. We will get Bison. I have already located a base as you requested. I have many references in Northern Africa that are in my depts." Dhalsim replied while placing a hand onto Guile's built shoulder.
The bar tender slid two drinks down the bar stopping in front of the two fighters. Guile smiled a thank you and then slammed the drink as if it was nothing. Dhalsim followed, and they both sat the glasses down on the bar.
"Ah. Very clever old friend." Guile replied with a smile. The two turned around, leaning against the bar.
Guile gently smiled as two females walked by giggling away and waving at the man. Rolling his eyes he turned back to the conversation.
"I say the more favors I do. The more I gain."
Guile snorted lowly at the remark.
"Sounds like you Dhalsim. Now we must attend to other matters. Let's get out of this god forsaken hole. I have already begun our preparations. I have sent Honda to retrieve Chun Li . And Blanka for Ryu and Ken." Guile remarked while swiping a hand through his rough blonde hair.
"Wait. What about that one girl. Cammy was it? Yeah that was it. What about her?" The yoga master asked with a smile across his dark lips.
Guile sat up further and sighed. He knew he would have to talk about her sooner or later. But the last time he had seen her. He had thoughtened her to be dead. Not to mention she had become one of Bison's dolls. He had fallen in love with her. But it had been two years already. And after the last encounter with Bison she was no where to be found.
Guile sighed and then turned to Dhalsim.
"Once we reach the base. I will set things there.and then I will be the one to set out for her. Now let us head for our destination. I have a jet waiting for us a block away. It will take three hours to reach Africa. Then I will be headed for London. I don't know when I will return. Just know that I will return." Guile then turned and walked out the door as Dhalsim followed, both heading to the jet.
*Somewhere in Japan*
A young brunette walked silently down a warn path. As he walked, he searched the cherry blossom trees for signs of people. He had been off in thought of all the different events that had happened in his life recently.
The young man stopped and staffled at the old temples that surrounded him. Suddenly, a young, rambunctious, blonde ran towards the young fighter.
"Hey! Ryu! Wait up!" He yelled after his friend as he ran and tried to catch his breath.
Ryu stopped and turned. The blonde jumped for his young friend, but before he touched, Ryu knowing his friend all too well, backed out of the way. Sending Ken to the ground with a BOOM!
Ryu smiled and released a slight chuckle. He didn't want to admit it, but he had missed being here with his blonde friend. After all, they did grow up with each other. For it was nice to be home.
"Hey Ken. Did you want something?" Ryu asked while the man still laid on the ground laughing.
Ken jumped up, brushing off the dirt that had been collected on his previous trip as if it hadn't happened, and greeted his friend.
"What do ya mean? You mean I have to have a reason just to see you now too? Wow. You are getting a little old a little fast." Ken joked while punching Ryu playfully in the forearm.
"Ha. Ha. Ken. Very funny. Now truly what is it?" Ryu's expression suddenly changed.
"You mean you really don't know?" Ken asked as he stepped to the tree, leaning up against it.
Ryu stared on confused. Ken scratched his head in thought then suddenly, jumped up and laughed, startling Ryu a little.
"What is so funny?" Ryu asked blinking.
"Oh yeah. I am supposed to tell you."
Before Ken could finish, a figure jumped out from the bushes. A brisk breeze filled the uneasy air, in reaction, making Ryu's head band flow through the wind. Ryu clenched his fist tight as did Ken. Both of them reading their selves for battle.
Ken lowered his fist as he realized who it was. "Blanka? What are you doing here?" The blonde asked.
Blanka just grunted in response. Ryu slowly lowered his stance and continued on down the path ignoring the two. Ken turned to his friend and waved his hands in defeat. Ryu stopped and smiled.
"Bison. He is back isn't he?"
Blanka grunted as he nodded his head.
"Yes. He is. Guile informed me that he would be sending Blanka. Bison has returned. He recently annulated a whole village, killing women and children along with men." The two men and the once known being a man lowered their heads in disgust.
"Did he tell you the name of the village?" Ryu asked closing his eyes and walking toward the two figures.
"No. He said there was no name. But we must head to Africa. Blanka knows where they are. The rest of the team will be arriving."
Ken stopped at the sight of Blanka. He was looking around as if he was ready to kill.
Ryu didn't notice. His thoughts had begun roaming onto Ken's recent words.
/ That means I will see her yet again after all. That beauty. / Ryu stopped as he took in a deep breath.
/ Chun Li. / He sighed as the other two turned their glance to the fighter.
Ken didn't ask why there had been a sudden silence, for he knew Ryu had his reasons. So the three continued to walk on down the worn path. Now having a plan. Bison was the only thing on their minds. They all had their reasons to hate him. So they walked on in silence heading for the awaiting jet.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
A/N: Well..how was it? I hope it was otay. Don't worry I hopefully plan on continuing. But I want all of your honest opinions first to see if I should. So pleaz R&R and try not to flame pleaz.not in a good mood lately. But thanx for taking the time to read my fic!!^_~
~*~*~*~*~*~
Disclaimer: No I do not own Street Fighter or anything to do with it. I wish I did. But hey. It all belongs to Capcom.
A/N: This is just a fic I thought I could have a lil fun with since there are no Cammy/Guile. And I luv Ryu and Chun Li too. But just had to add other characters too!!! Hope you all enjoy!!
~*~*~*~*~*~
*Somewhere in China*
A young girl walking along a dirt road in a little village, she well built but still rather small. Suddenly, a man approached her with an equation. He slowly walked towards her cautiously.
She continued walking acting if she hadn't noticed him. Then he reached for her arm rather faster than he had approached. Before his hand touched her arm she quickly knocked him to the ground with a quick sweep of her legs from under him. She stood, brushing the collected dirt from her Chinese outfit and sighed.
"Who the hell are you and what the hell do you want?" She asked in a firm tone, yet more of a demand.
The man laid there on the ground and stared at her as if he hadn't understood the demanding question. The Chinese women looked at the man not amused.
"Who sent you?!"
Rage filled her eyes as he still had to yet to comment. Finally, he rose to his knees and stared at the women in fear.
"Look lady, I was just going for your bag. No one sent me. I'm just doing what I have to survive."
She looked at him awkwardly and surpassed a half smile. This was new to her. She almost felt sorry for the man. Almost!
Chun Li rolled her delicate brown eyes as she continued. "Get out of here. And next time don't under estimate women. Got it?" She asked clenching her fists at her side in anger.
The man shot up and laughed in a scared laugh.
"Yeah. Yeah, just don't kill me."
With that he quickly disappeared back into the busy roads of Bai Jing, China. She had expected him to be one of Bison's minions. But never to be a plain old thief. Chun Li sighed as she stared down the road.
"Boy oh boy. What to do?" She questioned herself not expecting an answer but asked anyways. Slowly she turned and continued down the long road, leading where? She had no idea, but kept walking on trying to find the answer that she knew would never come.
*Somewhere in London*
A young woman with long blonde, braided hair slowly walked along the busy streets of London, along side of a tall, built, blonde haired man. Next to him there stood an even taller blonde who was rather huge. And last, on the other side of the young braided woman, stood another blonde beauty.
The braided woman gazed off at the morning sky as she continued on down the street. Suddenly, the other woman spoke up.
"Cammy. Are you al'ight gir'?" She asked with a tint of concern along with a British accent, in her voice.
Cammy continued to stare not noticing her friends beckoning.
"Earth to Cammy!" The tall man yelled.
Cammy quickly jumped as she looked over into her friends eyes.
"Huh? Oh.sorra guys." She replied with a slight sigh as she looked back to the rising sun. The other woman looked at her friend with a glimpse pain in her soft blue eyes.
"Oi Cammy. Don' scare us like that." She commented while resting a caring palm on Cammy's shoulder.
"Oh. Al'ight. Sorra Anne, Derek, Brian. I a.gotta go." She then ran across the street trying desperately not to think about her dream from the resent night. She quickly looked up at the call of her name to see a familiar face.
"Oi. What do you's want lov'? I thought I told ya to n'ver follow me eva again." Cammy replied clinching her fists in anger. "You know why I am here." He replied with a slight laugh after.
Cammy shot her head to the side as rage filled her delicate, clear, blue eyes.
"Actually no I don' lov'." She replied lifting her foot to step forward.
"Ha ha ha. Very funny lil lady. Master Bison has requested your return."
Cammy glared at him with hatred in her eyes. She hated Bison in every way. Clinching her fists she spat at his feet.
"I would n'ver. I hate Bison. Why wou'd I go to him?" She questioned slowly moving into a fighting stance.
The man's eyes flared as he wiped the spit off of his polished boots.
"Don't you toy with me you doll. You are nothing more. And Bison wants his number one doll back. I guess he has finally gotten board with all the rest." He laughed loudly at the young girl.
"Doll? I am no doll. And what does "Bison" want wit' me?" She asked becoming rather annoyed with his words.
"Hmp. Bison was right. You have no memory once so ever of anything. I almost pity you." A wicked smile crossed his evil face.
"What the hell ar' ya talking' 'bout? And I don' need your pathetic pity." She slowly raised her fists towards her face ready to fight at any moment.
Cammy glanced behind her as her fellow companions approached the two.
"Cammy is everythin' al'ight here lov'?" Anne asked looking over to the rather large, strange looking man that stood across from Cammy.
"Oh everythin' is jus peachy lov'." Cammy smiled at her friends confusion as they all looked to Sagat.
"We were jus finishin up here weren't we?" Cammy gazed at him with her head turned and her hands on her delicately curved hips.
"I am not leaving without my captive. Master Bison told me you would resist. But he told me to do whatever it takes to return you to him. And that I will do." He finished with one of those evil mechanical laughs.
Cammy rolled her deep blue eyes and smiled.
"What does he wan' wit' ya lov'?" Anne asked a little confused at the awkward situation.
"I don' know and I don' really care."
Cammy lowered her body as rage filled her blue eyes. A bright blue light surrounded her petite figure as she flew towards him.
"Cannon Spike!!" She yelled as she carried out her fighting move.
Sagat hurled across the road as the kick hit him dead on in the face, surrendering him unconscious. The group stared at their friend and laughed.
"Come on lov'. Let's all get outta here."
And with that the men and women disappeared down the long streets.
*Somewhere in America*
A well built soldier slowly approached a door and entered a bar. He walked towards the center and glanced around the area, skimming through the crowd. He was looking for a certain person. But all that was able to be seen was people dancing everywhere. They were close which made it harder to see through them.
Suddenly, a brunette approached him, rubbing her petite figure against his strong figure.
The man just rolled his eyes and walked away.
"Ah. Guile. So we meet again?" A man called from the bar.
Guile quickly shot his head towards the mysterious voice with a small laugh escaping his lips.
"Dhalsim. It is nice to see you again old friend." Guile replied walking towards him as the two hugged slightly.
"Yes of course. I could never pass up this old friend. So, are you going to recruit your old partners? They would want to be included in this. You know they would. Especially after the last time. You all have become a team old friend." The yoga master replied with a slight smirk as the two men sat at the bar.
Guile sat down, reminding himself of that last remark. He knew he had to. But it was just.
"So what do you say old friend? A drink?" Dhalsim replied interrupting Guile's train of thought. "Sure. And yes.I have already thought about the others. But some problems may occur. They all hate Bison. Hatred lives on forever. And that my friend is what I am afraid of." Guile sighed as images of his fellow members of the Street Fighting team ran through his mind, stopping on a certain blonde.
/ Cammy. / He thought to himself while placing his head into his rough hands.
"Don't worry man. We will get Bison. I have already located a base as you requested. I have many references in Northern Africa that are in my depts." Dhalsim replied while placing a hand onto Guile's built shoulder.
The bar tender slid two drinks down the bar stopping in front of the two fighters. Guile smiled a thank you and then slammed the drink as if it was nothing. Dhalsim followed, and they both sat the glasses down on the bar.
"Ah. Very clever old friend." Guile replied with a smile. The two turned around, leaning against the bar.
Guile gently smiled as two females walked by giggling away and waving at the man. Rolling his eyes he turned back to the conversation.
"I say the more favors I do. The more I gain."
Guile snorted lowly at the remark.
"Sounds like you Dhalsim. Now we must attend to other matters. Let's get out of this god forsaken hole. I have already begun our preparations. I have sent Honda to retrieve Chun Li . And Blanka for Ryu and Ken." Guile remarked while swiping a hand through his rough blonde hair.
"Wait. What about that one girl. Cammy was it? Yeah that was it. What about her?" The yoga master asked with a smile across his dark lips.
Guile sat up further and sighed. He knew he would have to talk about her sooner or later. But the last time he had seen her. He had thoughtened her to be dead. Not to mention she had become one of Bison's dolls. He had fallen in love with her. But it had been two years already. And after the last encounter with Bison she was no where to be found.
Guile sighed and then turned to Dhalsim.
"Once we reach the base. I will set things there.and then I will be the one to set out for her. Now let us head for our destination. I have a jet waiting for us a block away. It will take three hours to reach Africa. Then I will be headed for London. I don't know when I will return. Just know that I will return." Guile then turned and walked out the door as Dhalsim followed, both heading to the jet.
*Somewhere in Japan*
A young brunette walked silently down a warn path. As he walked, he searched the cherry blossom trees for signs of people. He had been off in thought of all the different events that had happened in his life recently.
The young man stopped and staffled at the old temples that surrounded him. Suddenly, a young, rambunctious, blonde ran towards the young fighter.
"Hey! Ryu! Wait up!" He yelled after his friend as he ran and tried to catch his breath.
Ryu stopped and turned. The blonde jumped for his young friend, but before he touched, Ryu knowing his friend all too well, backed out of the way. Sending Ken to the ground with a BOOM!
Ryu smiled and released a slight chuckle. He didn't want to admit it, but he had missed being here with his blonde friend. After all, they did grow up with each other. For it was nice to be home.
"Hey Ken. Did you want something?" Ryu asked while the man still laid on the ground laughing.
Ken jumped up, brushing off the dirt that had been collected on his previous trip as if it hadn't happened, and greeted his friend.
"What do ya mean? You mean I have to have a reason just to see you now too? Wow. You are getting a little old a little fast." Ken joked while punching Ryu playfully in the forearm.
"Ha. Ha. Ken. Very funny. Now truly what is it?" Ryu's expression suddenly changed.
"You mean you really don't know?" Ken asked as he stepped to the tree, leaning up against it.
Ryu stared on confused. Ken scratched his head in thought then suddenly, jumped up and laughed, startling Ryu a little.
"What is so funny?" Ryu asked blinking.
"Oh yeah. I am supposed to tell you."
Before Ken could finish, a figure jumped out from the bushes. A brisk breeze filled the uneasy air, in reaction, making Ryu's head band flow through the wind. Ryu clenched his fist tight as did Ken. Both of them reading their selves for battle.
Ken lowered his fist as he realized who it was. "Blanka? What are you doing here?" The blonde asked.
Blanka just grunted in response. Ryu slowly lowered his stance and continued on down the path ignoring the two. Ken turned to his friend and waved his hands in defeat. Ryu stopped and smiled.
"Bison. He is back isn't he?"
Blanka grunted as he nodded his head.
"Yes. He is. Guile informed me that he would be sending Blanka. Bison has returned. He recently annulated a whole village, killing women and children along with men." The two men and the once known being a man lowered their heads in disgust.
"Did he tell you the name of the village?" Ryu asked closing his eyes and walking toward the two figures.
"No. He said there was no name. But we must head to Africa. Blanka knows where they are. The rest of the team will be arriving."
Ken stopped at the sight of Blanka. He was looking around as if he was ready to kill.
Ryu didn't notice. His thoughts had begun roaming onto Ken's recent words.
/ That means I will see her yet again after all. That beauty. / Ryu stopped as he took in a deep breath.
/ Chun Li. / He sighed as the other two turned their glance to the fighter.
Ken didn't ask why there had been a sudden silence, for he knew Ryu had his reasons. So the three continued to walk on down the worn path. Now having a plan. Bison was the only thing on their minds. They all had their reasons to hate him. So they walked on in silence heading for the awaiting jet.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
A/N: Well..how was it? I hope it was otay. Don't worry I hopefully plan on continuing. But I want all of your honest opinions first to see if I should. So pleaz R&R and try not to flame pleaz.not in a good mood lately. But thanx for taking the time to read my fic!!^_~