Before I get to the story here's some review responses...

Sindel- I agree, bison is a sick basterd, who doesn't even deserve the first letter of his 'name' to be capitalized. Unfortunately, if I don't capitalize it I'll be attacked by the grammar-patrol. (what kind of a name is 'm. bison' anyways?)

m&m- you're welcome for mentioning you (in all honesty, I mentioned everyone that I got a review from... which kinda shows how many people review)... if anything, I should be thanking you (and anyone else that reviews) for... well... reviewing. THANK YOU! Anyways, I'm also looking forwards to the shopping trip, it should be very... interesting... to write. nn But I have to do this chapter first.

Disclaimer- I don't own Street Fighter 2V.

(THIS WHOLE CHAPTER IS VEGA'S POINT OF VIEW AS TO WHAT HAPPENED PRIOR TO THE FIRST CHAPTER. IT'S WHAT HE'S SAYING TO KEN AND RYU, LIKE A FLASHBACK/STORY TYPE THING... if you don't find that confusing)

Ch3

I was sitting in my room, in one of Bison's island-bases that rests just outside of Japan's border. Earlier I had heard from one of the soldiers that passed by that Chun-Li was being held at the same base as I was at. They said that Bison had some sort of 'special plan' in store for her, but I decided that the soldier was no longer of use to me and knocked him out with a gut-punch. Naturally, I wanted to go and pay her a little visit, seeing as the conditions we last met under were less than great. I decided that now would be a good time, since there was nothing better for me to do.

I got up and walked out of the room and down the hall towards the chamber where the soldier said she'd be. Apparently, I wasn't permitted to be there, seeing as Zangief was there, attempting to keep me from entering the room. He, of course, did not stand in my way for long. After entering, I saw Chun-Li sleeping on the small cot that had been put in the room for her. I moved closer, and knelt down beside her unconscious form, planning on waking her up so that we can talk.

Before I could wake her up, I heard the door behind me begin to open. Figuring Zangief had been guarding the door for a reason, and knowing full well that Bison would be upset if he found out that I beat Zangief to a bloody pulp after the Russian told me that it was forbidden to enter, I decided that it would be my best bet to get out of sight. So, I did the only thing that I could do, and hid in the ventilation system that went through every room.

Much like every other person that I have ever seen, Bison, and the man that followed him around like a lost dog, didn't think to look up. Bison grabbed Chun-Li, threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, then left the room with his servant following faithfully behind.

Being the curious person I am, I decided to follow them and see what it was that they were doing to my Chun-Li. I silently made my way through the vents, all the time keeping an eye on Bison, until I noticed them going into the mind-control chamber.

The mind-control chamber got it's name for the simple fact that it's the place where Bison puts his mind-control devices into the heads of all the people that he has chosen to serve him that were... less than cooperative. It's a large, dark, room that's circular in shape. The room is bard, save for the large chair in the center and the mind-chip installation unit that is suspended from the ceiling in front of the chair. But, as I made my way over the room, I noticed that two new things had been placed inside the room. A table now took the place of the chair and hanging above the table, as appose to the usual mind-chip installation unit, was some sort of laser that I had never seen before.

I watched Bison and his lap-dog leave the room and enter the observation deck above. For some reason that I could never figure out, Bison got some sort of glee from watching people become his mindless servants. Perhaps he had some sort of inferiority complex growing up... but I digress.

The laser became active, and something in the back of my mind reminded me of two things. First, it told me that I had no clue what the Hell that laser did, and second, I was currently a few feet away from the blindingly bright beam of light that was now shooting Chun-Li. Of course, the rest of my mind was yelling that my Chun-Li was being attacked by an unknown object, and I had to stop that before something horrible happened to her.

Deciding to ignore my self-preservation instincts, I jumped down form my hiding place in the vent, and made my way towards the blinding light. I heard Bison's voice over the intercom, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. As I attacked the laser with my claw, my mind replayed what it was the soldier had been saying before I rendered him unconscious.

"Just between you and me, Lord Bison's got something real special planned for the girl. Don't tell anyone that I told you this, but I heard that he plans to make her his little servant girl. Not with those mind-control chips or anything, but giving her a new beginning and making sure that the only one she so much as thinks about is Lord Bison."

After I was sure the laser had stopped doing whatever it was doing, I looked down at Chun-Li to see if she was hurt. My eyes widened slightly at the sight that lay before me. Chun-Li was no longer the beautiful woman that I had met at Barcelona. Now she was a cute little girl that lay sleeping, oblivious to the danger she was currently in. My eyes narrowed dangerously as one thought ran through my mind, 'Bison will pay for what he has attempted to do to my Chun-Li!'

Grabbing her, I made my way to the door, only to be stopped by the basterd himself. He looked delighted at my anger, and said some more things that I didn't bother to listen to. Instead I jumped back into the vents and moved as though the hounds of Hell were at my heals.

Swiftly, I made my way towards the hanger, remembering that there was going a flight to Japan in order to restock the base's supplies. Luckily, I was able to bored the plan before it left. I knew that Bison would hunt my down, but I also knew that it would a while for them to prep another jet.

I slaughtered the soldiers that were aboard, and left only the pilot alive. Figuring it would be too obvious to land in Japan, I made the pilot take me over to China. Of course, the Chinese government had wanted us to land, since we were an unidentified plane in their airspace. It wasn't long before the plan was shot down, and I was on foot again.

Sometime between running from the plan to the home that I had in China, it clicked in my brain that Chun-Li's cloths were too big for her small form, and had fallen off at the base. I stopped in an alleyway, untied my sash, and used it as a makeshift dress for her. Once she was fully clothed, and I had caught my breath, I was off running again.

(I know this was short, but I should have the next chapter out relatively quickly. And the next chapter should be in third person P.O.V, since first person isn't quite my forte. I'm still not sure if my spelling is any better, since I'm not really spelling the names any different than usual or anything. And, again, I'm sorry for not being able to indent the paragraphs.)