Ahhh, here we are, the end of my story. I made a special effort with his whole fictional story, and I am very proud to have finished it. Here is the official ending of Psycho Clone.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to mourn the passing of many poor souls who died in the explosion…"

Chun-Li listened to the mourning speech of a loved one. Sombre, silent, she reflected on her efforts to resuscitate Cammy.

"Don't you dare die! Don't!" Press, press, press, breathe, breathe. Chun-Li had already phoned the ambulance, but thanks to the massive explosion the nearest one was at least ten miles away.

However, Chun-Li didn't consider how long it would take, just on the breathing and chest pushing. Ignoring the blood stains on her jacket, around her mouth. Had it been a stranger, she would have been fine doing CPR, but amidst her tears, desperation, and need, her movements were sloppy, wild, and ineffective.

"Can't…die! Come on, Cammy! Please!" Chun-Li's voice now barely a whisper.

"Where is that damn AMBULANCE?" She screamed. Did they think she could keep her alive alone? She didn't even know if Cammy was breathing, but didn't dare risk wasting time to check. Those five seconds could mean the difference between life and death.

"Move! Breathe! CAAAAAMMMY!" Tears of frustration now, of fear. Chun-Li had seen death before, but not anyone close to her, and certainly not her best friend.

Chun-Li was pushed aside by someone in a white uniform.

"She's still alive!" The man shouted. More men gathered around Cammy. Oxygen masks, stretchers, adrenaline shots. Cammy put into the ambulance none too gently. No time to waste got to get the full facilities of the hospital, now!

Chun-Li, next to Cammy, mumbling over and over to herself,

"This can't be happening, this can't be happening, this can't be happening…"

Cammy was in a coma for several days.

"…and let us not forget their families. They will be aided greatly by our society, and may their souls find peace." The minister finished his speech, and the precession took the memorial stone down the aisle in the middle of the people. Most were from families.

Jared placed a hand on Chun-Li's shoulder. Not saying anything, he simply nodded at Chun-Li.

Chun-Li cried. Turning to Cammy, she hugged her.

"I feel so sorry for them…"

"Me too, Chun…"

Two months later, and the Arnold lodge was twice the size. Cammy had donated most of her money, a handsome sum of nearly one million pounds, and had improved the rehabilitation centre ten-fold.

Delta Red and Interpol, proud of their main commanders for finally vanquishing Bison, had both donated the 'Shadaloo fund', the money set aside to fight Shadaloo, to the Arnold Lodge. It worked out at fifteen million pounds.

Cammy and Chun-Li both took a break from their respective jobs, and put all their efforts into improving The Arnold Lodge.

They hired more workers, and improved the building to have gym and a sports hall. A new program to help the leavers find a home was instated, and a proper pool table with four cues was bought. A basketball court was also made.

A month later, and Cammy, with Jared and Chun-Li in tow, was visiting the memorial rock, with a pained look on her face.

"It wasn't your fault Cammy." Jared said. Chun-Li nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Yeah, there was nothing to be done! Stop blaming yourself!" Cammy's initial reply was a sigh.

"I know, but I still get the nightmares…the screams."

"But Bison's gone now! You're free!" It was Jared's turn to nod in agreement.

"Cammy. You have done great things for the Arnold Lodge. My boss wants your approval to rename it." Chun-Li cut in before Cammy could say a word.

"To what? Tell me!" After Jared told them, Cammy shook her head and smiled, while Chun-Li ran around screaming:

"No bloody way!"

Another week later, and Cammy and Chun-Li were leaving the lodge for their jobs.

"I promise we'll visit, Jared. Cammy said, upset. Jared was a great friend, and she was sad to not see him for a long while.

"No problem, Cammy." He said, waving. "I'll always be here!"

Cammy and Chun-Li halted by the memorial rock.

"Goodbye, Jared." Cammy mumbled under her breath.

"Ok Cammy! Let's get some coffee for the plane ride!" Cammy smiled.

"Nah. Sweet tea and a slice of cake for me any day." Chun giggled.

"Just like old times, huh?" Cammy simply nodded. As Chun-Li shouted down a taxi, Cammy looked at the sign to the lodge for the last time in a long while. Remembering the screams, she whispered to the sign, as if hoping her message would reach the dead.

"I'm sorry…" And she left.

She left the newly renamed lodge. It no longer read 'ARNOLD LODGE.'

It now read 'CAMMY'S LODGE.'

And that's the end. I want to thank everyone for sticking with me all this time, and I hope you all enjoyed. I'm sad this is over, but I will write more! Count on it!