Chapter Six...
(Note: This scene takes place as Guy and Crimson are heading towards Thailand)
*****
Guy and Crimson sat comfortably in the first class seats provided by the sponsor of the tournament. Guy didn't think it was necessary to fly to Thailand, but Crimson insisted.
"Ah, this is definitely good livin'.", Crimson replied comfortably leaning back in his seat. Guy, who hadn't said much during the flight, took note to the other fighters he saw on the aircraft. Some, he recognized, like Sodom, Dan Hibiki, and Adon. Others he knew vaguely, like Rainbow Mika. Others he knew nothing about, like the man standing in the flashy outfit talking to another man in a seemingly odd outfit.
"Hm..."
Guy got up from his seat and walked over to the two, making his presence known to the two unknown fighters. One man had black hair that hung over his eyes at the front, and was wearing a multi-colored suit of sorts with a high collar. The other man was wearing a black fitted jacket with red bellbottom pants. That, and he had faded greenish-blue hair.
"I do not seem to remember you two...", Guy said, offering a handshake to the bright-haired man. The man looked at Guy with a slight hint of distrust at first, but shook his hand anyway.
"The name's Remy. Judging from the attire, I'm guessing you're Guy of Bushinryuu."
Guy nodded. As he turned to shake the hand of the other fighter, Guy noticed he already had his hand extended. "...And you go by?", Guy asked.
"...Vulcano Rosso.", the flamboyantly dressed fighter said plainly. Guy nodded, and shook his hand as well.
"It is refreshing to see new fighters entering this tournament. I wish you two good luck in the tournament.", Guy said. Rosso's features then turned a bit cold.
"I'll need all the luck in the world to do what I'm going to do...", he muttered to himself. Guy still heard him nonetheless.
"...And what would that be?", Guy asked. Vulcano Rosso looked at the Bushinryuu master with a look of contempt on facial features.
"It's none of your business. I don't want anything interfering with what I must do...", Rosso said.
"*Do tell...*", Guy thought quietly to himself. Watching as Vulcano Rosso walked off, he then turned to the man that calls himself Remy.
"Your friend seems... angry, about something. Care to explain?", Guy asked. Remy shook his head.
"I'm sorry, but I cannot tell you. I don't know for sure, but I believe he has a grudge against someone in this tournament..."
"Ah.", was the simple word that escaped Guy's mouth. Remy then followed up on his previous comment.
"...But like I said, I can't say that for sure. Why I'm telling you all this, I don't know, so you'd better not be some sort of agent or something."
"Trust me when I say that all I am is Bushin.", Guy simply said. Shaking Remy's hand once more, the Bushinryuu ninja made his way back toward his seat alongside Crimson.
"What was that all about?", Crimson asked. Guy shook his head, and then sat down.
"Nothing much. It seems to me as if that Vulcano Rosso has a grudge on M. Bison, or some other significant figurehead of this tournament."
"Whoa...", Crimson exclaimed. Not because of Vulcano Rosso, but because of Guy's impressive deduction skills. As they continued speaking, the voice of the captain soon came in, signifying that they were close to their destination.
"This is your captain speaking... We will be reaching Thailand in an ETA (estimated time of arrival) of twenty to thirty minutes. All passengers aboard the flight are asked to stay in the seats, and use the safety belts as a precaution. Thank you."
"I hope your prepared, my student. This won't be easy...", Guy said to Crimson. The young Bushin was taken aback. Not by the warning, but Guy's use of the word 'student'. This WAS serious...
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Somewhere In Thailand
**************
"M. Bison, sir, there's a problem...", Balrog said to the Lord of Shadaloo. M. Bison turned only slightly to recognize his follower.
"What is it."
"We have reason to believe there are several people from various organizations hoping to try and defeat you in battle in the tournament you're sponsoring."
Bison chuckled slightly. "Is that so? Well, run some of these names by me..."
"Lesse'...", Balrog started, "Uh, there's Rose, Charlie Nash, Guile, Chun- Li, Zangief, Rolento, and that Bushin Ninja, Guy."
"Guy, eh? Hm. He's the heir to the Bushin Style... Isn't that so?", M. Bison asked Balrog. Balrog shrugged, not exactly knowing what 'heir' meant. Bison then got angry.
"Incompetent fool! Leave my sight."
Balrog nodded, then left Bison's chambers. Bison chuckled once more. "All the fighters that dunderhead Balrog mentioned with the exception of Rose are pitiful weaklings. Guy, on the other hand... Hm. I might be able to find the time to amuse myself by taking his life. But first..."
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Back On The Plane
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The wheels of the jet hit the runway perfectly, kicking up a cloud of dust as the aircraft made a perfect landing. Crimson looked out the window at the surroundings he soon would be entering once he got off the plane.
"*Man, why is it all these places are so much cleaner than in the US?*", Crimson wondered. Then he remembered.
"*Oh yeah, I forgot. We're slobs.*"
The plane was slowly moving until it finally reached a dead stop. Guy took his seatbelt off, as did Crimson. Waiting for the airline crew's instruction, the Bushin duo sat patiently in their seats. Soon enough, the door for the airliner opened into the corridor that lead into the airport.
"Thank you for selecting Air Japan for your travel needs. Passengers carrying luggage should report to section C-23 for pickup. Thank you once again, and have a nice day."
Guy and Crimson headed into the large airport. Asking for directions to section C-23, the flight attendant gave the Bushin duo the information necessary.
"Well, let's do this.", Crimson said with a hint of confidence. Guy nodded, and the two made their way to the luggage pickup destination.
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Shadaloo Installations Base
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"Do you have the two Bushin fighters in your sights?", Bison asked through his com-link. His follower replied on the other line.
"Yes, Lord Bison. Guy and his student are within range. We're waiting for your signal to strike..."
Bison chuckled. "Now remember Vega, I do not want you to kill them, I just want an accurate reading of their combined strength, therefore I'm sending Juli and Juni to fight alongside you."
"That will be most pleasant...", Vega said with a smile. "...But just in case, I want a bit more, professional, backup."
"Fine, then.", Bison replied. "You know who I'm going to send then, correct?"
"Yes sir...", the Spanish assassin said. Hanging up, Bison sat in his chair amidst the many screens of events happening around the world. Laughing to himself quietly, Bison waited in anticipation for Guy's arrival, if he could even make it that far...
******
The Airport
******
Guy and Crimson reached the pickup area for luggage with frown across their faces.
"See, Crimson? I told you it was a right turn, not a left.", Guy stated, waiting for his bag. Crimson shrugged.
"So I made a small mistake. Sue me."
Vega stood nearby in a business suit watching the two, anticipating the chance to attack. He had kept his claw off, so he wouldn't be detected by the metal sensors, but as he walked through, the detector beeped nonetheless.
"Excuse me sir...", the guard said, "...We're going to have to check your belongings and objects on your persons. Step into that side room and take out any metal items you may have."
"Of course, gentlemen.", Vega said kindly, walking into the room. Closing the door, he was met by Bison's self-appointed partner.
"I was wondering when you were going to get here.", Vega whispered to him fiercely. The man smiled, then told Vega to simply shut up.
"Here they come..."
The two guards were wondering what was taking the man so long to come back out, so they made their way to the door.
"Excuse us, sir?", one said politely knocking on the door.
"It's all right, sirs. Come on in.", Vega replied. The two security officers nodded to each other, and made their way into the room. With a close of the door, they were greeted by the sight of Vega and his partner.
"You!", was all that one officer managed. Vega slashed him through his chest his razor-sharp blade, and his partner broke the other guard's neck, snapping it easily.
"You know, I still don't like that sound...", he replied, letting the now- dead man slide to the floor in a heap. The other man was now on the floor, struggling to call for help.
"All...units...re-rr-respond.... Shadaloo member located -urk!..."
The officer didn't finish his sentence, because Vega slipped behind him and applied a tight
headlock. Choking the life out of him, the assassin then raised his claw to the security officer's throat.
"Aren't I beautiful...?", Vega asked him. The with one quick motion, the Spanish ninja slashed the officer's throat. Blood from the man's jugular vein spurted onto the walls as his eyes went wide with shock as he slumped loosely to the floor.
******
Meanwhile...
******
Guy suddenly felt something like a chill in the air. He looked left to right, as his student even felt the cold feeling.
"What was that?", Crimson asked in bewilderment. Guy shook his head, not fully knowing himself.
"*It couldn't be him... Not now...*", Guy thought. Closing his eyes to sense what it was, his eyes reopened showing nothing but white.
"It's one of Shadaloo...", Guy realized. Crimson looked left to right.
"But... where?"
"RIGHT HERE!", a voice said. Crimson turned around, and was met by a fist. Nearly losing his balance, the young Bushin was faced by a silver-haired man. Guy turned around to face Crimson's adversary. The crowd in the airport began to call out and disperse in all directions.
"...And who are you?", Guy asked, getting into his fighting stance. The silver haired man bowed, then smiled.
"Memphis Long, as if you didn't know...", the man said with a grin. Then with incredible quickness, attacked Crimson again.
"Whoa!", Crimson said, avoiding the attack by a fraction of inches. Memphis stepped back from his attack. Thrusting an arm forward, Memphis called out the name of his projectile.
"KI-ZAN-KEN!"
Crimson dodged the blade-like energy beam with precision.
"Okay, jerk, now it's my turn...", Crimson said. Running at Memphis, the young Bushin then aimed a well-placed foot into Memphis' chest. Crimson then realized a bit too late that Memphis was going to absorb the attack. Stepping back, Memphis spun in the air with a silver trail glinting off his fist as he performed a rising uppercut to the ribs of Crimson. Suddenly, Memphis was knocked out of his move and sent to the floor. As he looked to who did it, he saw the form of Guy standing over him.
"You might want to try to fight someone a bit more advanced in the Bushin technique, Memphis.", Guy said, his facial expression forever unchanging. Memphis chuckled from his position on the floor.
"I would, but you have other things to worry about..."
"Eh?"
Suddenly a yodel (or whatever Vega does) pierced the air as the Spanish assassin flipped towards Guy with his claw pointed dead center at Guy's throat.
"*Damn!*"
Guy just missed his fate, bending his back backwards at a near impossible angle to duck under the deadly claw of Vega. Vega landed from his aerial dive.
"Now the real fun begins...", he said with a chuckle. Guy got back into his fighting stance, readily prepared to fight both if necessary. Memphis and Vega began circling the Bushin master, waiting for the right moment. Crimson from his spot on the floor suddenly got up. Running at Memphis full- speed, he tackled Memphis as Vega looked at Crimson in astonishment.
"What the...?"
Turning his attention back to Guy, Vega was then greeted by a straight fist to his mask.
"Argh! Damn you, Bushin!", Vega cursed. Pouncing at Guy, Vega started a barrage of slashes and kicks at Guy. Guy backflipped away from the multiple attacks Vega was throwing at him. Then, Guy had an idea and got daring. Charging up his chi, Guy suddenly flipped backwards, then landing on his feet, ran straight towards Vega. The assassin then made a forward slash with his claw. Guy then went invisible but for a second and went through Vega.
"!?!"
Guy then performed his Bushin Senpukyaku, sending Vega careening into several bags and luggage ten feet away. Turning his attention to Crimson and Memphis, Guy began to make his way towards the fight when suddenly two of Shadaloo's dolls materialized in front of him.
"You will go no further!", Juni replied.
Crimson was getting the upper hand on Memphis, or so he thought. He had hit the urban assassin several times with attacks, but Memphis had only received minimal damage.
"You're not as strong as you look, Bushin.", Memphis said throwing a fist. Crimson blocked it and replied.
"That's what you know."
Crimson then twisted Memphis' arm. Memphis flipped to the floor to avoid getting his arm broken, and then swept Crimson off his feet with a low kick directed at his heels. Crimson got to his feet quickly, as did Memphis, but Memphis got the upper hand. Jumping into the air, Memphis tried his hand a flying side kick, and the move connected with Crimson's skull, smacking him back down to the linoleum tiling of the airport floor.
"*Geez... Where are the cops?*", Crimson thought for a second to himself dizzily. He then felt himself picked up to his feet by a smiling Memphis.
"Say goodbye, Crimson...", Memphis muttered, more to himself than the young Bushin student. Jumping back a few feet, Memphis then raised his arms up to his waist, and looked up to sky as he charged his chi. As he did that, Memphis then turned into a bright silver body of energy. Then, looking back at Crimson, Memphis laughed.
"You're finished!", Memphis taunted. Then he started to slide toward Crimson, silver energy rising off his outstretched arms. Memphis was going to use his most deadly attack, 'Gou Hadou no Metsu', the great surge of destruction! Guy, who was fighting off both Juni and Juli at the same time, suddenly felt Crimson's deadly situation.
"*Crimson!*", Guy realized. Running past the dolls, the Bushin Master knew that he wouldn't make it on time. Memphis was an arms distance from Crimson when the Bushin-in-training suddenly looked directly at the new-age assassin.
"Fooled you.", Crimson said with a predatory grin. Memphis's eyes went wide, knowing he couldn't stop his forward movement in Crimson's direction. The young Bushin then threw his right arm forward and got an iron grip on Memphis Long's shoulder. Guy saw that, and smiled.
"*He fooled him. Perfect.*", Guy thought in approval. Crimson initiated the Bushin Musourenge immediately, hitting Memphis with an assault of near- fatal attacks. After the move was completed, Memphis flew backwards twenty feet right into the same bags the unconscious Vega had fallen into some time ago. Guy, remembering that the two Shadaloo dolls were behind him, whirled around only to see them both gone.
"Hm. Odd, indeed.", Guy said to himself. Crimson walked over to his teacher shakily. With a crooked smile, Crimson asked:
"Did I do okay?"
"Very well.", Guy said. Getting their bags amidst the still-astonished crowd, the Bushin duo made their way from the airport as quick as they could.
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Shadaloo Installations Base
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M. Bison was angry. He got word from Juni and Juli that Memphis Long and Vega failed -miserably, in their fight against Guy and his student Crimson.
"*I may to confront those two myself...*", Bison thought to himself. But he had more pressing concerns at the moment. But rest assured, when Guy did confront Bison, the Lord of Shadaloo would make sure the Bushin Master paid dearly...
*****
(I know Vulcano Rosso and Remy aren't in the same timeline as Guy, but I just felt like adding them into the story. After all, they *are* two of my favorite characters)
(Note: This scene takes place as Guy and Crimson are heading towards Thailand)
*****
Guy and Crimson sat comfortably in the first class seats provided by the sponsor of the tournament. Guy didn't think it was necessary to fly to Thailand, but Crimson insisted.
"Ah, this is definitely good livin'.", Crimson replied comfortably leaning back in his seat. Guy, who hadn't said much during the flight, took note to the other fighters he saw on the aircraft. Some, he recognized, like Sodom, Dan Hibiki, and Adon. Others he knew vaguely, like Rainbow Mika. Others he knew nothing about, like the man standing in the flashy outfit talking to another man in a seemingly odd outfit.
"Hm..."
Guy got up from his seat and walked over to the two, making his presence known to the two unknown fighters. One man had black hair that hung over his eyes at the front, and was wearing a multi-colored suit of sorts with a high collar. The other man was wearing a black fitted jacket with red bellbottom pants. That, and he had faded greenish-blue hair.
"I do not seem to remember you two...", Guy said, offering a handshake to the bright-haired man. The man looked at Guy with a slight hint of distrust at first, but shook his hand anyway.
"The name's Remy. Judging from the attire, I'm guessing you're Guy of Bushinryuu."
Guy nodded. As he turned to shake the hand of the other fighter, Guy noticed he already had his hand extended. "...And you go by?", Guy asked.
"...Vulcano Rosso.", the flamboyantly dressed fighter said plainly. Guy nodded, and shook his hand as well.
"It is refreshing to see new fighters entering this tournament. I wish you two good luck in the tournament.", Guy said. Rosso's features then turned a bit cold.
"I'll need all the luck in the world to do what I'm going to do...", he muttered to himself. Guy still heard him nonetheless.
"...And what would that be?", Guy asked. Vulcano Rosso looked at the Bushinryuu master with a look of contempt on facial features.
"It's none of your business. I don't want anything interfering with what I must do...", Rosso said.
"*Do tell...*", Guy thought quietly to himself. Watching as Vulcano Rosso walked off, he then turned to the man that calls himself Remy.
"Your friend seems... angry, about something. Care to explain?", Guy asked. Remy shook his head.
"I'm sorry, but I cannot tell you. I don't know for sure, but I believe he has a grudge against someone in this tournament..."
"Ah.", was the simple word that escaped Guy's mouth. Remy then followed up on his previous comment.
"...But like I said, I can't say that for sure. Why I'm telling you all this, I don't know, so you'd better not be some sort of agent or something."
"Trust me when I say that all I am is Bushin.", Guy simply said. Shaking Remy's hand once more, the Bushinryuu ninja made his way back toward his seat alongside Crimson.
"What was that all about?", Crimson asked. Guy shook his head, and then sat down.
"Nothing much. It seems to me as if that Vulcano Rosso has a grudge on M. Bison, or some other significant figurehead of this tournament."
"Whoa...", Crimson exclaimed. Not because of Vulcano Rosso, but because of Guy's impressive deduction skills. As they continued speaking, the voice of the captain soon came in, signifying that they were close to their destination.
"This is your captain speaking... We will be reaching Thailand in an ETA (estimated time of arrival) of twenty to thirty minutes. All passengers aboard the flight are asked to stay in the seats, and use the safety belts as a precaution. Thank you."
"I hope your prepared, my student. This won't be easy...", Guy said to Crimson. The young Bushin was taken aback. Not by the warning, but Guy's use of the word 'student'. This WAS serious...
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Somewhere In Thailand
**************
"M. Bison, sir, there's a problem...", Balrog said to the Lord of Shadaloo. M. Bison turned only slightly to recognize his follower.
"What is it."
"We have reason to believe there are several people from various organizations hoping to try and defeat you in battle in the tournament you're sponsoring."
Bison chuckled slightly. "Is that so? Well, run some of these names by me..."
"Lesse'...", Balrog started, "Uh, there's Rose, Charlie Nash, Guile, Chun- Li, Zangief, Rolento, and that Bushin Ninja, Guy."
"Guy, eh? Hm. He's the heir to the Bushin Style... Isn't that so?", M. Bison asked Balrog. Balrog shrugged, not exactly knowing what 'heir' meant. Bison then got angry.
"Incompetent fool! Leave my sight."
Balrog nodded, then left Bison's chambers. Bison chuckled once more. "All the fighters that dunderhead Balrog mentioned with the exception of Rose are pitiful weaklings. Guy, on the other hand... Hm. I might be able to find the time to amuse myself by taking his life. But first..."
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Back On The Plane
************
The wheels of the jet hit the runway perfectly, kicking up a cloud of dust as the aircraft made a perfect landing. Crimson looked out the window at the surroundings he soon would be entering once he got off the plane.
"*Man, why is it all these places are so much cleaner than in the US?*", Crimson wondered. Then he remembered.
"*Oh yeah, I forgot. We're slobs.*"
The plane was slowly moving until it finally reached a dead stop. Guy took his seatbelt off, as did Crimson. Waiting for the airline crew's instruction, the Bushin duo sat patiently in their seats. Soon enough, the door for the airliner opened into the corridor that lead into the airport.
"Thank you for selecting Air Japan for your travel needs. Passengers carrying luggage should report to section C-23 for pickup. Thank you once again, and have a nice day."
Guy and Crimson headed into the large airport. Asking for directions to section C-23, the flight attendant gave the Bushin duo the information necessary.
"Well, let's do this.", Crimson said with a hint of confidence. Guy nodded, and the two made their way to the luggage pickup destination.
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Shadaloo Installations Base
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"Do you have the two Bushin fighters in your sights?", Bison asked through his com-link. His follower replied on the other line.
"Yes, Lord Bison. Guy and his student are within range. We're waiting for your signal to strike..."
Bison chuckled. "Now remember Vega, I do not want you to kill them, I just want an accurate reading of their combined strength, therefore I'm sending Juli and Juni to fight alongside you."
"That will be most pleasant...", Vega said with a smile. "...But just in case, I want a bit more, professional, backup."
"Fine, then.", Bison replied. "You know who I'm going to send then, correct?"
"Yes sir...", the Spanish assassin said. Hanging up, Bison sat in his chair amidst the many screens of events happening around the world. Laughing to himself quietly, Bison waited in anticipation for Guy's arrival, if he could even make it that far...
******
The Airport
******
Guy and Crimson reached the pickup area for luggage with frown across their faces.
"See, Crimson? I told you it was a right turn, not a left.", Guy stated, waiting for his bag. Crimson shrugged.
"So I made a small mistake. Sue me."
Vega stood nearby in a business suit watching the two, anticipating the chance to attack. He had kept his claw off, so he wouldn't be detected by the metal sensors, but as he walked through, the detector beeped nonetheless.
"Excuse me sir...", the guard said, "...We're going to have to check your belongings and objects on your persons. Step into that side room and take out any metal items you may have."
"Of course, gentlemen.", Vega said kindly, walking into the room. Closing the door, he was met by Bison's self-appointed partner.
"I was wondering when you were going to get here.", Vega whispered to him fiercely. The man smiled, then told Vega to simply shut up.
"Here they come..."
The two guards were wondering what was taking the man so long to come back out, so they made their way to the door.
"Excuse us, sir?", one said politely knocking on the door.
"It's all right, sirs. Come on in.", Vega replied. The two security officers nodded to each other, and made their way into the room. With a close of the door, they were greeted by the sight of Vega and his partner.
"You!", was all that one officer managed. Vega slashed him through his chest his razor-sharp blade, and his partner broke the other guard's neck, snapping it easily.
"You know, I still don't like that sound...", he replied, letting the now- dead man slide to the floor in a heap. The other man was now on the floor, struggling to call for help.
"All...units...re-rr-respond.... Shadaloo member located -urk!..."
The officer didn't finish his sentence, because Vega slipped behind him and applied a tight
headlock. Choking the life out of him, the assassin then raised his claw to the security officer's throat.
"Aren't I beautiful...?", Vega asked him. The with one quick motion, the Spanish ninja slashed the officer's throat. Blood from the man's jugular vein spurted onto the walls as his eyes went wide with shock as he slumped loosely to the floor.
******
Meanwhile...
******
Guy suddenly felt something like a chill in the air. He looked left to right, as his student even felt the cold feeling.
"What was that?", Crimson asked in bewilderment. Guy shook his head, not fully knowing himself.
"*It couldn't be him... Not now...*", Guy thought. Closing his eyes to sense what it was, his eyes reopened showing nothing but white.
"It's one of Shadaloo...", Guy realized. Crimson looked left to right.
"But... where?"
"RIGHT HERE!", a voice said. Crimson turned around, and was met by a fist. Nearly losing his balance, the young Bushin was faced by a silver-haired man. Guy turned around to face Crimson's adversary. The crowd in the airport began to call out and disperse in all directions.
"...And who are you?", Guy asked, getting into his fighting stance. The silver haired man bowed, then smiled.
"Memphis Long, as if you didn't know...", the man said with a grin. Then with incredible quickness, attacked Crimson again.
"Whoa!", Crimson said, avoiding the attack by a fraction of inches. Memphis stepped back from his attack. Thrusting an arm forward, Memphis called out the name of his projectile.
"KI-ZAN-KEN!"
Crimson dodged the blade-like energy beam with precision.
"Okay, jerk, now it's my turn...", Crimson said. Running at Memphis, the young Bushin then aimed a well-placed foot into Memphis' chest. Crimson then realized a bit too late that Memphis was going to absorb the attack. Stepping back, Memphis spun in the air with a silver trail glinting off his fist as he performed a rising uppercut to the ribs of Crimson. Suddenly, Memphis was knocked out of his move and sent to the floor. As he looked to who did it, he saw the form of Guy standing over him.
"You might want to try to fight someone a bit more advanced in the Bushin technique, Memphis.", Guy said, his facial expression forever unchanging. Memphis chuckled from his position on the floor.
"I would, but you have other things to worry about..."
"Eh?"
Suddenly a yodel (or whatever Vega does) pierced the air as the Spanish assassin flipped towards Guy with his claw pointed dead center at Guy's throat.
"*Damn!*"
Guy just missed his fate, bending his back backwards at a near impossible angle to duck under the deadly claw of Vega. Vega landed from his aerial dive.
"Now the real fun begins...", he said with a chuckle. Guy got back into his fighting stance, readily prepared to fight both if necessary. Memphis and Vega began circling the Bushin master, waiting for the right moment. Crimson from his spot on the floor suddenly got up. Running at Memphis full- speed, he tackled Memphis as Vega looked at Crimson in astonishment.
"What the...?"
Turning his attention back to Guy, Vega was then greeted by a straight fist to his mask.
"Argh! Damn you, Bushin!", Vega cursed. Pouncing at Guy, Vega started a barrage of slashes and kicks at Guy. Guy backflipped away from the multiple attacks Vega was throwing at him. Then, Guy had an idea and got daring. Charging up his chi, Guy suddenly flipped backwards, then landing on his feet, ran straight towards Vega. The assassin then made a forward slash with his claw. Guy then went invisible but for a second and went through Vega.
"!?!"
Guy then performed his Bushin Senpukyaku, sending Vega careening into several bags and luggage ten feet away. Turning his attention to Crimson and Memphis, Guy began to make his way towards the fight when suddenly two of Shadaloo's dolls materialized in front of him.
"You will go no further!", Juni replied.
Crimson was getting the upper hand on Memphis, or so he thought. He had hit the urban assassin several times with attacks, but Memphis had only received minimal damage.
"You're not as strong as you look, Bushin.", Memphis said throwing a fist. Crimson blocked it and replied.
"That's what you know."
Crimson then twisted Memphis' arm. Memphis flipped to the floor to avoid getting his arm broken, and then swept Crimson off his feet with a low kick directed at his heels. Crimson got to his feet quickly, as did Memphis, but Memphis got the upper hand. Jumping into the air, Memphis tried his hand a flying side kick, and the move connected with Crimson's skull, smacking him back down to the linoleum tiling of the airport floor.
"*Geez... Where are the cops?*", Crimson thought for a second to himself dizzily. He then felt himself picked up to his feet by a smiling Memphis.
"Say goodbye, Crimson...", Memphis muttered, more to himself than the young Bushin student. Jumping back a few feet, Memphis then raised his arms up to his waist, and looked up to sky as he charged his chi. As he did that, Memphis then turned into a bright silver body of energy. Then, looking back at Crimson, Memphis laughed.
"You're finished!", Memphis taunted. Then he started to slide toward Crimson, silver energy rising off his outstretched arms. Memphis was going to use his most deadly attack, 'Gou Hadou no Metsu', the great surge of destruction! Guy, who was fighting off both Juni and Juli at the same time, suddenly felt Crimson's deadly situation.
"*Crimson!*", Guy realized. Running past the dolls, the Bushin Master knew that he wouldn't make it on time. Memphis was an arms distance from Crimson when the Bushin-in-training suddenly looked directly at the new-age assassin.
"Fooled you.", Crimson said with a predatory grin. Memphis's eyes went wide, knowing he couldn't stop his forward movement in Crimson's direction. The young Bushin then threw his right arm forward and got an iron grip on Memphis Long's shoulder. Guy saw that, and smiled.
"*He fooled him. Perfect.*", Guy thought in approval. Crimson initiated the Bushin Musourenge immediately, hitting Memphis with an assault of near- fatal attacks. After the move was completed, Memphis flew backwards twenty feet right into the same bags the unconscious Vega had fallen into some time ago. Guy, remembering that the two Shadaloo dolls were behind him, whirled around only to see them both gone.
"Hm. Odd, indeed.", Guy said to himself. Crimson walked over to his teacher shakily. With a crooked smile, Crimson asked:
"Did I do okay?"
"Very well.", Guy said. Getting their bags amidst the still-astonished crowd, the Bushin duo made their way from the airport as quick as they could.
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Shadaloo Installations Base
***********************
M. Bison was angry. He got word from Juni and Juli that Memphis Long and Vega failed -miserably, in their fight against Guy and his student Crimson.
"*I may to confront those two myself...*", Bison thought to himself. But he had more pressing concerns at the moment. But rest assured, when Guy did confront Bison, the Lord of Shadaloo would make sure the Bushin Master paid dearly...
*****
(I know Vulcano Rosso and Remy aren't in the same timeline as Guy, but I just felt like adding them into the story. After all, they *are* two of my favorite characters)
