::Chapter 10~ Control::
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Vega dawned in front of his fallen foe. The caged arena was blaring with people screaming their praises and losses of the match. His opponent's weakness made him disgusted, though an aggression hidden within him made him so ruthless. He smirked at his prey. Within seconds, the man's body fell limp against the cage, as he took his final strike. People cheered and hissed as he bowed in front of them gracefully.
"Everything hideous will perish one day..." He whispered slowly, "Entonces tendré mi muchacha hermosa."
He licked the blood slowly off of his claw, while leaving the arena.
"I will see her soon. And make her mine."
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Cammy shook her head with pure confusion and anger as she awoke from a light sleep. She tried moving her arms again, but felt tight straps clinging to the metal beneath her.
"Let me go!" She shrieked at the man in the lab coat, who was examining her figure.
"Shut up, little girl. Lord Bison won't be pleased if I have to give you more tranquilizers."
"Let me go... Please!" She plead.
"You aren't getting out of this devise."
"At least tell me where I am! What happened?!" She turned over to him, frowning. He merely laughed at her.
"I'm not allowed to tell you anything. You aren't going anywhere without his orders."
"Let me go now! I'll kill you! I'll kill all of you!" Cammy spat angrily, struggling with the straps that bound her wrists.
Her eyes glared with a demented insanity. Though the man seemed a little tense at her words, he still didn't take her pleas.
She opened her mouth slightly and began to say something, but paused as she heard large footsteps approaching her.
It was Bison.
He wore the a navy-blue general's outfit with a long black cape. He grinned widely at her, as he stepped closer.
"Master Bison...?" She whispered, at a loss for words.
Looking at his face refreshed her memory of her life. Or rather, the last six to eight months of her life.
"Release her." He commanded the man.
"But Sir, she's completely lethal if she gets out of your control. Also, we're still not sure if the experiment worked on her. It's only been used on Decapre..."
"I said, release her."
The man walked to a computer and hesitated, looking back at Bison.
"Now." Bison demanded.
The man typed a few words on the keyboard, and Cammy's hands and legs freed from the metal contraption. She sat up immediately, rubbing the back of her neck. A large cut was stitched upon her neck, she cringed slightly while feeling it.
"You may leave now..." Bison advised the man.
The man seemed more than happy to, when he looked at Cammy—Who growled at him, the same madness glaring through her eyes.
Bison knelt down on one knee, so his face was at height with Cammy's.
"My little Killer Bee... You have finally woken..." He planted his hand on her cheek, and brushed it slowly.
"You must have missed living, Cammy. I have a few projects that I have postponed for the past 4 months... Just so I could have my most dear assassin do them."
Bison's hand glowed a light blue color, as he stroked her cheek. Unlike the other times it glowed, she felt no pain. He moved his hand to the back of her neck and healed the stitched cut.
"You are way too pretty to have another scar."
She raised a brow at him, confused by the power he exerted.
"That is psycho power. It is the reason why you are alive now. The reason why I let you live, my little bee..."
She pondered about it still. Though her thoughts were interrupted by words spoken into her mind...
"You will never think again. You are mine. I can control your thoughts and your body. You can use this to your advantage, my dear. You now have fighting data of any enemy. Be cautious though, you will never defy me again, or I will kill you, little bee."
Bison rose from his position, and smirked.
"You heard that. As you will. I won't tolerate anymore games Cammy. You are under my control now. I won't have you defying me again."
She stared at him, her eyes expanded with fear.
The voice commanded her again...
Though internally she felt some sort of hate for this man, her mind forced her to say something...
"Next mission, Sir?" She spoke mechanically. Bison's grin grew even farther.
"Wait."
Bison took her hand, and led her out of the room, and into the halls of Shadowloo. He stopped at his quarters and directed her in. He shut the door tightly behind him.
"Find the master of yoga, Dhalsim. Collect his fighting data and kill him."
"Yes, Sir." She said immediately after he spoke.
"If this mission is a success, you will stay with me from now on, and rule Shadowloo by my side. If it is not, my dear, I will be forced to destroy you. Is that clear?"
"Y--yes... Master Bison." She nodded, a bit shaken by his threat.
"Good."
"Right, Sir!" She saluted him, and began walking to the door.
"Why the rush, my love?" He smiled at her and grabbed her arm, pulling her towards him. She loathly walked to his side by force.
"'My love?'" She thought aloud unintentionally.
"Yes. I do love you Cammy. You don't remember?" Bison looked sardonically hurt.
"Of course, Master Bison..." She felt her mind slip away from her grasp again, as she said something somewhat forbidden and definitely untrue. "I... I love you too, Sir."
"Then show me..."
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A few hours after her encounter with Bison, Cammy hesitantly dashed out of his quarters. She ran to her cell to prepare for her mission and get away.
She stood against the wall of her cell, wincing at the thought of what she had done. She slowly unbraided her hair, while thinking to herself.
'I wasn't myself, I would've never let that happen again....
But I did.
I'm not myself anymore.
I am a...
Doll.'
Her thought was interrupted.
"Finally..." A familiar voice spoke softly to her.
'Vega...'
The narcissistic man jumped down from her ceiling with ease, as he did only months prior to this. His appealing face was unmasked and bore all of the emotions that he rarely showed.
"Belleza... Nunca la deja...."
Cammy froze, and dropped the band which held her braid together. All she could do was stare at his piercing pale blue eyes.
"I've been waiting for you, Cammy..." He started, his accent more apparent than normal. He circled around, and stopped at her back. She glanced at his actions with the corner of her eye.
Vega alluringly ran his fingers through her hair, taking the soft locks into his palm.
"Did you miss me?" He whispered into her ear, leaning closer to her. His fingers still coursing through her hair playfully.
She didn't respond and stood calmly. He smiled to himself and departed his hand from her hair. He stepped in front of her, his eyes never leaving her gaze.
Cammy still stood silent.
"So now you won't speak to me?" Vega taunted. "Now you only respond to 'Master' Bison? Is that it?"
Cammy shut her eyes and shook her head. She bowed her head down, trying to disregard his words.
Vega took a step closer to her and placed a slender finger under her chin. "I'll change that..."
Without warning, he forcefully tasted her lips and placed her against the nearby wall. Cammy struggled, but gave into his fervency.
She pushed on his chest, but unintentionally let her lips work with his. After a few more pushes, Vega withdrew from the kiss. He still held her against the wall.
"Will you speak with me now?" He said softly, licking his lips slowly. "You'll never know what you've missed if you don't..."
Cammy narrowed her eyes. Before he knew it, her fist met up with his face.
Vega placed a hand to his cheek, wearing a sardonically sad expression.
"I see..." He scowled. "Now you're just Bison's little whore... I'm truly hurt, Cammy..."
"I love Lord Bison... Don't tell me that, Vega." She said mechanically.
"If I took your life away from you.... Would you feel the same way for me?"
His eyes glared at hers, though she looked completely away.
"Why can't you see what you mean to me...?" He whispered, and ran his fingers through a strand of her hair.
"I love Lord Bison." She spoke softly and emotionlessly.
Vega took a step away from her, his pity turned into disgust at her words.
"You're just programmed to say that shit... You're just too weak to see what's really happening. You've never felt anything for anyone! I thought you would never get that weak, Cammy. I guess I was wrong..."
Cammy closed her eyes and walked away from him.
He murmured something unpleasant to himself in Spanish, then rushed out of her cell.
'He's disgusting'
She completed mentally.
'I love Master Bison, and always have.'
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Translations~
"Entonces tendré mi muchacha hermosa." - "Then I will have my beautiful girl"
"Belleza... Nunca la deja...." - "Beauty... It never leaves her."
::Author Notes::
Oh wow... I actually posted a new chapter within 3 weeks! ^_^;
I hope you like this so far... I'm trying my best to keep everyone in character.