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Good evening.

This is Sander Vanocur,
and this is the GNT world news.

After seven months of fighting...

...the civil war in Shadaloo
may have reached a turning point.

The capital has just fallen.

This is Chun-Li Zang with GNT News.

A.N. forces are consolidating
their hold on Shadaloo City today...

...after a night of skirmishing...

...that secured this key
Southeast Asian port.

But these soldiers
aren't celebrating just yet.

They know that defeating the
rag-tag city militia is one thing.

Defeating the heavily armed forces
of General M. Bison is quite another.

The Allied Nation forces know...

...that they are dealing
with a power-mad dictator.

A dictator whose drug money
has equipped his army...

...with high-tech weaponry which
some intelligence experts fear...

...is equal to anything
in the industrialized world.

It's been only 24 hours...

...since this dangerous and
unpredictable warlord...

...seized 63 Allied Nations relief
workers from a village north of here.

This self-styled general's
ransom demand?

An astonishing $20 billion.

Meanwhile, the location of the
63 hostages remains unknown.

Of the 15 Allied Nations troops...

...assigned to guard
the missing relief workers...

...12 are confirmed dead
and three are missing...

...their whereabouts also unknown.

Hostage pit closing.

You came from across
the world to fight me, soldier.

Stand clear.

Now is your chance.

--Allied Nations relief workers...

...kidnapped 24 hours ago
by Shadaloo....

Pathetic.

I think I see the
A.N. commander arriving now.

I'm going to try to talk to him.

Yes, your turn now.

Colonel Guile? Colonel Guile.

Colonel Guile, Chun-Li Zang,
GNT news.

May we speak to you, sir, please?

No.

But don't you wanna speak
to the world audience?

No. But I do want to talk to someone:

That bastard, Bison.

I know you like to
look at yourself on television...

...you sick son of a bitch,
so look at this!

What are you doing?

Dee Jay, break in. Now!

You want me on TV, I'm on TV now.
Leave it.

What the hell?

-Balrog. Balrog, do you believe this?
-Believe this, Honda? I'm shooting it.

-Colonel Guile. Greetings.
-He took the bait. Trace that signal.

Why do you address a fellow warrior
with such disrespect?

Warrior? You?

How many doctors and nurses
have you killed this week?

How many children
have you orphaned?

You will choke on those words, Guile.

Any time, head.
We'll go worldwide. Just like now.

-General. They're tracing this.
-You think you're so clever, Guile.

Think about this: you have three days.

If my $20 billion are not
delivered by then...

...the hostages will die, and the world
will hold you responsible.

-Victory!
-Bison! Bison! Bison!

You hostages! If you can hear me,
we're coming.

We're coming. Charlie!

Charlie. Hang on, buddy.
We're coming. We're coming!

Hang on.

"Carlos Blanka."

Charlie. So you are Guile's friend?

Take him to the laboratory.

Attention, all personnel. Until zero
hour, all off-duty personnel...

...must be in full kit with loaded
sidearms until further notice.

We couldn't trace it.
He broke off too soon.

You know what?
For a minute, you were almost useful.

Attention, motor pool.
APCs will be battle-ready by taps.

Requisition any supplies--

He doesn't like women, does he?

Oh, no. No, he doesn't
like journalists.

I assure you,
it's an equal-opportunity dislike.

Vega! Vega! Vega!

Okay, we're off the street.
You feel safe yet?

-Yeah. Real safe.
-Hey. This way.

In here.

-Good evening, gentlemen.
-Good evening, Sagat.

Quite a party. Didn't anyone tell you
there's a curfew?

In Shadaloo City,
no one tells me anything.

There is a 7 p.m. curfew in Shadaloo
City. Violators will be shot on sight.

May I offer you a drink?
Or anything else?

Let's skip the Miss Manners
and get down to business.

Do you have the $100,000?

-Do you have the weapons?
-They're hidden.

When we get outside,
with our money...

...we'll call you on this.
Tell you where your guns are.

Do we have a deal or not?

-You need this, Sagat.
-Oh, no.

I already know that the weapons
are on the pier...

...behind the Mount Brazer brewery.

In fact, my men have unloaded the
truck and brought the weapons here.

What's the matter, gentlemen?

Surely you're not afraid
of your own weapons?

Toys. I like my games live.
And in living color!

Interesting.
You weren't all talk after all.

Doctor Dhalsim.
How is your research today?

The same. Warped. Corrupted.

My science twisted to serve
perversion instead of peace.

Tell you what.

After I've crushed my enemies,
we'll see about getting you published.

That should cheer you up.

Now, let's have a look at the patient.

Excellent. He'll do very nicely.
You have a perfect soldier.

-You mean a perfect killer.
-Let's not quibble over definitions.

Is that a reaction to the programming?
What's he receiving?

See for yourself.

Merely educational software.
Why does he find it disturbing?

Because unlike you,
he's not psychotic.

You take risks, doctor.

Do not presume so much
on my good nature.

When his brain has become
a killing machine...

...my loyal scientists
will start on his body.

The next fight! The challenger, Ryu!

The defender, my champion, Vega!

Vega! Vega! Vega!

All bets start...

...$100 American.

-Sorry I talked you into all this.
-I'm sorry I listened.

-Popular guy.
-Greatest cage fighter since Iron Fist.

-Oh, yeah? What happened to him?
-He retired and became me.

Vega!

Vega, I'm over here!

Vega! Vega!

Oh, yeah!

No weapons! No weapons!
No weapons!

-Why are you making me watch this?
-Research. You fight next.

You're all under arrest.

Good morning, Shadaloo.

The staff meeting is now in session.
New business?

Colonel, my commando team
is at full readiness.

But we need to know if the assault
will be by land, sea or air.

I knew that was coming. Cammy?

We were able to get Bison
to break radio silence.

Unfortunately, not long enough
to pinpoint the signal.

At this point, all we say for certain...

...is his base is hidden somewhere
here, the river delta region.

Let's go. Move it, move it.

Any other new business?

Sir!

Look. Shadaloo Tong.

Attention. There will be a series of...

...mandatory inoculations for all
prisoners commencing at 1400 hours.

Delousing will follow immediately.
That is all.

-You'd think they were afraid of us.
-Not us.

This could be the break we need.
If Sagat runs guns to Bison...

...then he's got to know
where Bison is hiding.

All we have to do is to
infiltrate someone into his gang.

Excuse me, sir...

...but Sagat didn't get to the top of the
Asian underworld by taking risks.

He's not the type of guy
who makes new friends.

T. Hawk, who are those two men?

Ken Masters and Ryu Hoshi.

Couple of low-rent operators.
We took them in last night.

Come on. Come on!

-Let's go!
-Get off me!

Get them patched up
and bring them to me.

Yes, sir.

-Get off me!
-Get off me!

If Sagat won't trust new friends,
maybe he'll trust some new enemies.

Let's go.

Oh, God!

Subject's muscle mass
increased by 49 percent.

Subject's muscle mass
increased by 50 percent.

Attention, all medical personnel.
Refugees incoming on Dock 3.

Refugees incoming on Dock 3.

Doctor Howard, report to
refugee infirmary at once.

Here, here.

Come on.

These people here have a chance.

Those hostages Bison is holding
have less than that.

-What is this, a guilt trip?
-Call it a wake-up call, gentlemen.

Manila, Hong Kong, Shadaloo.

You try to justify your con games
by telling yourselves...

...you've been stealing from criminals.

Now, are you the same as
Sagat and Bison?

Or am I right, and you're different?

We're different. Can we please leave?

The only way you two are leaving
is over my dead body.

Say, anybody out there
know what to do if a Bison trooper...

...throws a hand grenade
right in your face?

You pick it up, pull,
and throw it right back at him.

All right! Load them up! Move them
out! I'm tired of being a warden.

All right. Let's go.

Go, move it.

Take them to the harbor.
The navy has a brig waiting for them.

Bon voyage, Sagat. Enjoy the sea air.

This isn't over, Guile. I own this city.

Well, I'm the repo man.
And you're out of business.

Come on, let's move
another truck up here.

Cellblock D, get up. Move out.

You just had to come to this country,
didn't you, huh? Why'd I listen to you?

You can't think, you can't fight.

You know what I think?
I'm sick of your crap.

-Hey! Break it up! Get in the truck.
-Get up, you son of a bitch.

-Get in the truck. Come on!
-All right. Next batch.

Cellblock D,
line up for the next truck.

Come on, let's move
another truck out.

-Cellblock D, get up and move out.
-Get it moving over here.

-Ryu. Ken. Throw us the keys.
-Go to hell.

Forget our past.
I can help you escape the city.

-Let's go. Let's go!
-Let's go, let's go!

Go, go! Go!

Let's go, let's go!

Don't! You'll hit the colonel.

Medics! Medics!

Hey, hey, hey! Cool it.
Hey, man. Come on.

The temple above us was the wonder
of the ancient world.

Bisonopolis shall be
the wonder of my world.

But I think the food court
should be larger.

All the big franchises will want in.

Dateline: Shadaloo City,
Shadaloo, Southeast Asia.

The world is in shock at the news
that Colonel William F. Guile...

...has been killed.

It happened just 30 minutes ago
during a jailbreak by Victor Sagat...

...the gunrunner who was
the principal arms supplier...

...for renegade General M. Bison.

It was hoped that the Allied Nation
forces would restore order here.

But after today's tragedy,
nothing is certain...

...except that Bison's
mad threats will continue...

...and that the new A.N. commander's
first order of business...

...is to bury Colonel Guile.

For GNT, this is Chun-Li Zang.

That's great news, general.
Congratulations.

On the contrary. I mourn.

Okay.

I was hoping to face Guile
personally on the battlefield.

One gentleman warrior to another...

...in respectful combat.

Then I would snap his spine.

The road not taken.

But why?

Why do they still call me a warlord?

And mad?

All I want to do is to create...

...the perfect genetic soldier.

Not for power, not for evil...

...but for good.

Carlos Blanka will be
the first of many.

They shall march
out of my laboratory...

...and sweep away every adversary,
every creed, every nation...

...until the very planet
is in the loving grip...

...of the Pax Bisonica.

And then peace will reign
in the world...

...and all humanity shall bow to me...

...in humble gratitude.

That was beautiful.

Curfew violators will be arrested.
Anyone resisting arrest will be shot.

-Clear the press.
-Yes, sir.

-Clear the press.
-Yes, sir.

Our wireless mike. On the
coastal highway, heading north.

-Damn. We've got interference.
-No, that's not interference.

-It's too steady.
-What's the problem?

We're not the only ones who put
a homing device on that truck.

Well, let's analyze this other signal.

Looks like that other signal is aimed
right back here. A.N. headquarters.

Here? That doesn't make any sense.

-Your five minutes are up. Move out.
-Honda. We gotta go, bro.

Excuse me, bro.

You two, follow our signal. I'll catch up
with you at the Thieves' Market.

I'll find out who's
playing games with us.

-Watch your back, Li.
-I didn't know you cared.

We don't. You're the only one
who can sign our expense accounts.

It's clear. Go.

I want a shot of that truck.

Looks like their pass is valid.

-They're good for another week.
-They can go.

-It's about time.
-Yeah.

Another homing device.

If I didn't give you an interview
when I was alive...

...no way I'm gonna do it
when I'm dead.

Of course. Those two young men who
led the prison break and killed you.

They're working for you, aren't they?

Are you asking as a reporter,
or as something else?

-Sergeant, take Ms. Zang into custody.
-No, wait, wait. Wait, please.

You're right. I'm not here
just to cover the news.

I don't want a story about Bison.

I want his head.

Now, it's taken me 20 years
to get this far.

You can't lock me up,
not when I'm this close.

-Take her away.
-Yes, sir.

No--

I knew you wouldn't understand.

I understand better than you know.

This war is not about
your personal vendetta.

It's about mine.

Darling, basic black's not really you.
Prison gray, perhaps?

Hey! Stop!

Hey, come back here!

Where do you think you're going?

Hey, stop! Stop!
You don't have a chance.

What a screw-up.

Where is she? Back to 4, come on!

What a woman.

Cruise missile. All original.
You add your own warhead.

Armored personnel carrier,
surplus from Iraqi army.

Five speeds: two forward,
three reverse.

1972 turbofan chopper. Like new.

Only used once, to evacuate
American embassy in Saigon.

Go ahead, kick the tires.

Welcome, warlords of Shadaloo.

General Bison invites you to share
his food, drink and entertainment.

No, no, no.

-Yeah!
-No. No. No!

She likes me.

-How about our explosive finale?
-Not yet. We have a problem.

Now...

...to business.

This place makes Detroit
look like Disneyland.

The only question is whose lowlifes
are gonna kill us first...

...Sagat's or Bison's.

You know, Guile was right.

We've forgotten everything
our sensei talked about.

Trust, honor.

Whatever you think, we're in this...

...until we get that homing device
up to Bison's fortress.

Ken?

You got another one of those
masks for me, darling?

I am pleased with your goods, Sagat.

Now, as for payment,
why settle for mere money?

After I defeat the A.N., what if I were
to share the country with you?

When the war is over, we'll see
how much of the country is left.

Meanwhile...

...let's see the color of your money.

Enough!

Is this a joke?

This money isn't worth
the paper it's printed on.

On the contrary.

Every Bison dollar
will be worth 5 British pounds.

That is the exchange rate
the Bank of England will set...

...once I've kidnapped their queen.

We know you're
working for Colonel Guile.

You may not believe me,
but we're your friends.

I must have been insane to think
I could do business with you, Bison.

You raving lunatic!

I know you. You're Edmund Honda,
the sumo from Hawaii.

You almost made yokozuna.

Until the Shadaloo Tong
destroyed my reputation.

They did the same thing to me
and my boxing career.

Don't tell me. Figure skating.

All you need to know...

...is that the weapons and munitions
Bison and Sagat deal in...

...are gonna blow them
straight to hell.

This conclave is over.

You will die for this insult, Sagat.

You've got 10 minutes.

-Well, that was special. What?
-Come on. We've got work to do.

It's showtime.

She said this place would blow in
10 minutes. Things can't get worse.

-I was wrong, it got worse.
-Ken, back me up.

-General, you shouldn't be fighting--
-Sagat, loosen up, it's a party.

-Are you with me or against me?
-Is that multiple choice?

You dare to interfere?

Yeah.

Because....

Because there are enemy spies
everywhere among us, general.

Show me these spies.

This is Chun-Li Zang,
and this may be my final broadcast.

-But if it is, I and my comrades...
-There. There they are.

...know we did not die in vain...

...for we will have ended
the spirits of the two warlords...

...who have brought so much
death and destruction...

...to this part of the world.

Bison, Sagat. All your weapons of
death are going to be blown sky-high.

Happy landings.

Quick, change the channel!

Evacuate at once!

Search the camp. Find Chun-Li!

The technology of East and West.

While their governments scorned me,
their corporations adored me.

Zangief, see that Ken and Ryu
are given clean clothing.

For it was they who first
warned us of Chun-Li's treachery.

They are our honored guests.

Sagat, Vega,
you are welcome to stay here.

I think you will find the
coming events most educational.

General, what about them?

Take these two
to the interrogation room.

They will talk or they will die.

-Hey!
-Preferably both.

Take the journalist to my chambers.

We have decided to grant her
a private interview.

-Get off me, man! Get off me.
-Take it easy, pal.

-Let's go.
-Come on.

Ken, Ryu, come with me.

We take care of you.

-This way.
-Attention.

Combat testing for all troopers
will continue to be at random.

You're gonna dehydrate yourself.

-Targets and ammunition will be live.
-Move! I said, move!

This sucks.
Those guys are good guys. Like us.

Lately I don't feel very good.

An attack from the air is impossible.

The only chance is an assault
with a small amphibious force. Here.

The main force will come
from the north...

...while a single vessel equipped with
the latest in stealth technology...

...will come up this channel and
distract his defenses from the east.

-Colonel.
-Yes?

A single boat against
everything he's got?

The pilot would have to be
out of his mind.

Luckily, Bison has driven me crazy.
So I'm gonna do it.

Synchronize your watches, 0500.
Cast off at 0600.

This is it.

Let's go. Let's do this.

Let me show you how we treat
foreigners in Shadaloo.

-You are next, Yankee.
-Maybe you ought to lie down first.

Yeah.

And take a bath.

Oh, man. Oh, God.

How do you keep from crying out?

I'm sumo, bruddah. My body can be
in one place, my mind another.

Next time your mind leaves,
tell it to bring back a pizza.

Honda, give me your hand.

We only been in jail two hours.
Maybe next month.

Give me your hand, fool.

Ready? Go.

Now you look like Bison troopers.

This is where we train...

...in our glorious struggle
against the Allied Nations' tyranny.

-How you doing?
-Hey, you're looking great.

-Nice gun.
-Hey, great uniform.

-Long live Bison.
-Yep, Bison.

I see you later, in the commissary.

You get a good look
at that video map?

Just got the left half.

Good, I got the right.

Troops, fall in.

Attention.

I'll handle this.

As you were, colonel.

What a surprise.
Welcome to the Shadaloo front.

You're just in time for the kickoff.

I'm afraid not, colonel.
The Security Council has just voted.

-They've decided to negotiate.
-You're joking.

We think we can deal
with General Bison.

You're instructed to call off
the assault. Contact him.

Request an extension
of his deadline.

We are prepared to pay
the ransom demand.

Twenty billion dollars?

What will prevent him from
taking more hostages next month...

...and asking for 50 billion?
One hundred billion?

-Colonel, have you lost your mind?
-No, you've lost your balls.

Colonel Guile, deliver these
instructions to your troops...

...and then consider yourself
relieved of your command.

Troopers. I just received new orders.

Our superiors say the war
is canceled. We can all go home.

Bison is getting paid off for his crimes,
and our friends who have died here...

...will have died for nothing.

But we can all go home.

Meanwhile, ideals like peace,
freedom and justice...

...they get packed up...

...but we can all go home.

Well, I'm not going home.

I'm gonna get on my boat
and I'm going upriver...

...and I'm going to kick that
son of a bitch Bison's ass so hard...

...that the next Bison wannabe
is gonna feel it.

Now, who wants to go home...

...and who wants to go with me?

-Come on, come on.
-Let's go, colonel.

Colonel Guile? Colonel Guile.

Move it. Move it!

Let's go, move, move. Come on!

Colonel Guile! Colonel Guile.

These instructions--

Stop them, please.

Hey, I would love to,
but some moron just canned me.

It was 20 years ago.

You hadn't promoted yourself
to general yet.

You were just a petty drug lord.

You and your gang of murderers...

...gathered your small
ounce of courage...

...to raid across the border
for food, weapons...

...slave labor.

My father was the village magistrate.

A simple man with a simple code:
justice.

He gathered the few people
that he could to stand against you.

You and your bullies were driven
back by farmers with pitchforks.

My father saved his village...

...at the cost of his own life.

You had him shot as you ran away.

A hero at a thousand paces.

I'm sorry, I don't remember any of it.

You don't remember?

For you, the day Bison
graced your village...

...was the most important day
of your life.

But for me, it was Tuesday.

Attention, all troopers.

Weapons inspections will continue
to be at random until further notice.

If your weapons are not at full battle
readiness, penalties will be severe.

-Those guys will be happy to see us.
-Yeah.

Well, if it isn't our little buddies
who double-crossed us.

Help me.

What did he say?

"Hail to M. Bison."
These guys are fanatics.

-We're on the same side.
-No.

I think he said
he could meet us outside.

What I said was,
"We're on the same side."

I spent the past 10 years
working in the media world.

Using it to gather
intelligence on you.

I found partners who hated you
and your friends as much as I did.

But most importantly, I studied
the martial arts of three continents.

So that one day I could meet you...

...avenge my father...

...and end your reign
of terror myself.

I don't think so.

You see, no one has ever
seen you in combat.

You always hid behind
your sumo and your boxer.

Why, since you entered this country...

...you never even threw
a single punch.

No, my dear.

I know women...

...and you are harmless.

That's exactly what
I wanted you to think.

-Li! Hey, Li! Is that you, Li?
-Li! We're coming, Li!

-Hang on!
-Li!

No!

Li, let me at him.

Son of a-- It's gas!

-Oh, no.
-We gotta get out of here!

Come on!

I had him....

Attention, all boats.
Stand by at attack vector Alpha.

I'll take out the enemy radar.
Captain Sawada, I'm counting on you.

We'll be there, colonel.
Just save some for us.

Formation, attack.

What's wrong?
What's wrong with that?

Subject's muscle mass
increased by 71 percent.

Subject's muscle mass
increased by 72 percent.

Subject's muscle mass
increased by 73 percent.

Oh, God!

I have a dream that one day....

Attention, quartermaster.

Uniforms and sidearms will be issued
to the Shadaloo Tong by 1800 hours.

-Move it, fat boy. Come on.
-Move it, cutie.

-Don't try anything.
-I told you we couldn't trust them.

Vega, be civil.

They worked so hard to get here.

Let them enjoy their ringside seats.

You know, it's interesting.

Had you worked together
instead of against each other...

...you might have been successful.

Colonel. We're approaching
Bison's outer radar perimeter.

Prepare for stealth mode.

-Online.
-Systems ready.

Armed. Three, two, one, now.

-Enemy radar position coming up, sir.
-And it's going down.

General. Something
very strange on the river.

Two of our radar stations
just went down.

Go to visual.

System alert. Radar stations
2 and 3 are off-line.

Confirm and rectify.

Radar stations are off-line.

Activate sonar detectors
and filter all inputs.

Colonel, someone's picked us up.
Stealth mode detected.

-They're jamming us.
-System failure.

Stealth mode compromised, sir.

We're busted.
They know we're coming.

Alert, alert.

Intruder craft detected
adjacent to Radar Station 7.

Prepare for attack mode.

Intruder at Radar Station 7.

Yellow alert. Off-duty personnel,
report at once to shift commanders.

Repeat: yellow alert.

Perimeter guns, fire.

This is General Bison.
Our defenses are locked on to you.

-Identify yourself.
-This is the collection agency, Bison.

Your ass is six months overdue,
and it's mine.

-Guile? Alive?
-Of course!

His death was designed
to ingratiate his spies with you.

I guess you didn't see that, did you?

This time, colonel, you die for real.

Attention, attention.
Stand clear. Stand clear.

And now, Miss Zang...

...you will witness firsthand
the power that you spurned.

-Minefield ahead.
-They have proximity sensors.

Oh, great.

Colonel, they have a radar lock. Thirty
seconds, we're gonna be swimming.

In that case, let's get an early start.

Game over!

Intruder destroyed.
Intruder destroyed.

Stand down from yellow alert.

Repair crews to
Radar Stations 1 through 6.

Estimated time to repair radar net:
three hours and 20 minutes.

-What are you doing?
-Nothing.

I have a dream today.

Nothing, eh?

Security, this is the lab--

So you think you're smart, eh?

Let's see how smart you are
when you're not breathing!

Come on.

Yes, yes, Madame Secretary.
I gave him the orders.

The man's impossible.

No. No, no, I stopped him
from taking all the soldiers.

The rest of the army's
back at the base.

T. Hawk. What's with the headband?

It's Cherokee.
I wear it for good luck in battle.

You should have brought
three of them.

Colonel, are you all right?

Yeah, I'm okay.

-Is the rope secure?
-Almost.

Four years of ROTC for this shit.

It is now only moments from the
deadline set by General M. Bison...

...for delivery of the
$20 billion ransom...

...he has demanded
for the hostages.

Reports from
Shadaloo itself are unclear...

...and GNT correspondent Chun-Li
Zang has been reported missing...

...along with her news crew.

We are hopeful for a peaceful
solution to this crisis...

...and we appeal to General Bison
in the name of humanity.

For GNT, this is Sander Vanocur.

Dee Jay, has the A.N. deposited
the 20 billion in my Swiss bank?

Hell, no, general.

Sir, we've set the electronic
and visual markers.

-ETA landing zone: 12 minutes.
-Roger, lieutenant. I'll be ready.

If I'm alive.

Open the hostage chamber.

Hostage pit open. Stand clear.
Stand clear.

Hostage pit open.

Charlie, it's me.

I'm your friend William.

William.

Friend?

-Friend.
-William.

Friend.

What have they done
to you? Charlie?

Me friend.

What have they done to me? Help me.
Help me.

-I'll help you.
-Help me....

I'll help you.
And then I'll make them pay.

Friend.

No.

You have no right.

The world thought
very little of you, my dear guests.

Too little to pay
the pittance I asked for.

Too little to even mount
a decent rescue attempt.

Move out!

Your masters at the A.N.
call me a wild beast.

So be it.

You do not deserve...

...the martial dignity
of a firing squad. No.

You shall be killed by a wild beast!

A beast born of my own genius!

Raise the incubation chamber.

It was Bison's scientists
who warped his body.

I did what I could to preserve
his mind, to keep him human.

You call this human?

His mind retains
the capacity for good.

Yes, and for evil as well.

Will you kill him because...

...he has difficulty understanding
the difference?

Stand clear. Incubation chamber
rising to command-room level.

The signal.

The real monster's upstairs.
He expects to see his creation.

Stand clear. Incubation chamber
rising to command-room level.

Behold the face of your destruction,
and of my victory.

Yes!

Shoot the hostages!

-Hostage pit closing. Stand clear.
-Push it down!

"Fat boy" this!

Go!

Red alert. Red alert. All personnel,
report to battle stations.

Battle stations.
Report to battle stations at once.

You wouldn't happen
to have our passports?

Get the hostages free and I'll
get you two first-class tickets home.

Go!

Go, cowards!

Come on, go!

All that's left is revenge.

Find Ken and Ryu
and get the hostages out.

Hey! Goodbye!

-We'll do what we can.
-Okay. Go.

Attention, all troopers.
Remember that maintaining...

...your health-plan benefits
is your responsibility.

Mainframe SCSI link
has been severed.

Where is Blanka?

I don't know, general.
Everything's crashing.

He's fighting my men!

The cerebral programming.
Quick, patch it in here.

No!

Now, now! Keep moving!
Let's rock 'n' roll, gents.

Then defeat is a possibility.

Very well.
We shall face it together, Dee Jay.

With the stoicism of the true warrior.

Battle systems are compromised.
Repair time: 18 months.

-Sayonara, buddy.
-Come on, let's go.

-Where you going, man?
-What are you, nuts?

Ryu, Guile put a gun to our head.
We did our part.

The real soldiers are here
and we're gone.

What's wrong with you, man?
There's people fighting. Dying.

Yeah, they get paid for it, we don't.
Now, you coming with me or not?

Maybe before this place blows up,
we can find something worthwhile.

No, thanks. I already
found something worthwhile.

-I don't understand.
-I know you don't.

Stop! Stop!

Sir. We're pushing back the enemy,
but there's skirmishes on every level.

Still no sign of Bison.

He's probably hiding.

Hiding? What do I have
to fear from you?

Worker ants scurrying about
with their pitiful weapons.

Afraid of the purity
of unarmed combat.

Come out from behind
the curtain, wizard.

Let's see how pure
your combat really is.

Come on.

Sir, no, that's exactly
what he wants.

No, T. Hawk.
That's what we both want.

Am I right, Bison?

Are you man enough
to fight with me?

Anyone who opposes me
will be destroyed.

-Colonel, you can't!
-Oh, yes, I can.

Just take the hostages out.

If I'm not topside in 15 minutes,
evacuate without me.

-Both of you. That's an order.
-Move out!

All right, men. You heard him.
Move out!

Troopers, out. Throw the enemy
into the sea. Leave us.

-You have made me a happy man.
-Next, I'll make you a dead one.

Captain Sawada, sir. We've tapped
into the enemy security system.

Excellent. Show it to me at once.

This could be strategically important.

-You'll have to do better than that.
-Okay.

That's for Charlie.
That's for the soldiers.

Come on.

The hostages. Where are they?

Now, then,
where are those hostages?

-CQ, this is Guile.
-Cammy here. Are you all right?

-I'm okay. I'm just half dead.
-And Bison?

-All dead. What's the situation?
-Fighting in every corridor, sir.

What about the reserves?
Have they arrived yet?

Sawada's reinforcements
are hitting the beachhead.

They have their hands full with
the enemy outside the fortress.

-It could still go either way.
-It's gonna go our way.

Have our troops on the
upper levels fall back.

We'll trap them outside
between our columns.

We'll do it, colonel. But we still
haven't found the hostages yet.

I've got some volunteers on it.

And maybe they'll be able to help.

Colonel, I didn't read the last part.
Colonel, are you there?

Yes.

My mama didn't raise no fool, baby.

Oh, man.
I should have stayed at Microsoft.

All personnel,
report to battle stations.

Battle stations.
Report to battle stations at once.

There's gotta be something.

Okay. Where's the old front door?

Ryu, where you going?

Ryu. Hang a U-ie, amigo.
You're walking into a trap!

Ryu, get out of there!

Ryu!

-Vega.
-Where were we?

You were losing.

A weapon, Bison? What happened
to the purity of unarmed combat?

This is merely superconductor
electromagnetism.

Surely you've heard of it. It levitates
bullet trains from Tokyo to Osaka.

It levitates my desk,
where I ride the saddle of the world.

And it levitates me.

Something wrong, colonel?

Did you come here prepared
to fight a madman...

...and instead you found a god?

Ken!

Die.

Here you go, Sagat. I owe you.

If I hadn't met you,
I might have become you.

You still refuse
to accept my godhood?

Keep your own God. In fact...

...this might be a good time
to pray to him.

For I beheld Satan
as he fell from heaven...

...like lightning.

Bison, you're off the air.

Warning. Warning.
Energy field unstable.

-This will take one minute.
-Excuse me.

Maybe less.

A rescue team will take you to safety.
Head up the stairs. Please hurry.

-Thank you.
-Which way, which way?

-Keep going!
-This way, hurry!

-Go, come on!
-Honda. Come on. Hurry.

Sorry, man. Can't play no more.

Coward! Come back!

Dee Jay!

Superconductor field meltdown.
Evacuate. Evacuate.

All personnel, proceed to
main entrance level immediately.

Dee Jay.
Why are you out of uniform?

The enemies of peace and freedom
are at our walls.

Are you totally demented, man?

Our boss is the enemy
of freedom and peace.

These people have come from
all over the world to stop him.

If you're smart,
you'll save your own ass.

General Bison is a bad guy?

If you know this,
then why do you serve him?

Because he paid me
a freaking fortune, you moron.

You got paid?

-Warning. Warning.
-Charlie.

Backup superconductor
suppressors have failed.

Charlie!

Superconductor meltdown will occur
in 60 seconds. Evacuate at once.

-Yeah!
-Yeah!

Keep moving up
towards the daylight.

-This way!
-Come on!

Don't panic.

-Pigtails?
-Look who's talking.

-Come on, this way!
-Sealing blast doors now.

Hurry! This way!

Fifty seconds until
superconductor-field meltdown.

Evacuate. Evacuate at once.

-Yeah. Jamaica, here I come.
-Here we come.

-Forty seconds until total meltdown.
-Go through!

Come on!

-Keep going, keep going.
-Evacuate at once.

Charlie, we have to go.
This whole place is gonna go up.

I can't go back, my friend.
Not like this.

Thirty seconds to meltdown.

-Charlie.
-Don't worry. He will not be alone.

-I must atone for my part in this evil.
-You said you did nothing.

If good men do nothing,
that is evil enough.

Ten seconds to
superconductor-field meltdown.

Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven. Six.

Five. Four. Three. Two. One.

-Where's Guile?
-I--

-Come on, move along.
-Put your hands on your head now.

-Let's go, pal.
-Weapons down!

Right here, right here.
Put them on the pile now.

Hands up, everyone.

Put the weapons on the ground.

Come on, get going. Come on!
Give it up. Move forward.

Guile didn't make it.

Hey, easy, man.
That's me severance pay.

Severance pay.

Come on, come on.
I can help you out here.

He was a brave man.

A true warrior.

He told us to leave.

We did the right thing.

Well, it still feels
pretty wrong to me.

Guile!

Colonel.

Lieutenant, make a note.
I need a vacation.

Yes, sir.

Tear gas, sir. On the way out.

-Yeah!
-All right.

Hey.

I guess you've earned
your passports back.

-You can hang on to them.
-Somebody's gonna have to help...

...put this country back together.
Maybe a couple of hustlers can help.

Ever think of enlisting?

-Oh, no, no.
-No, no.

Yeah.

Colonel Guile.

How about that interview
for my network?

Sure.

But only if you wear that dress.

Good morning, Shadaloo.

Now, it's time once again for the
Good Morning, Shadaloo pop quiz.

Do you know what it says...

...on the bottom
of Coke bottles in Bison's army?

Answer? It says, "Open other end."

Hey. How do you know,
in this man's--

Pardon me.
--in this person's international army...

...if you're in a good unit?
Well, it's simple:

The CO is English, the cook is
French, the mechanic is German...

...the paymaster is Swiss...

...and the cute
nurse in the infirmary is Swedish.

And how do you know
if you're in a bad unit?

Well, the CO is German, the cook
is English, the mechanic is Italian...

...the paymaster is French...

...and the cute nurse in the infirmary
is a Bulgarian named Boris.

Well, whatever country slapped
those blue pants on your butt...

...this next one was a hit
wherever you're from.

Hey, how many Bison troopers
does it take to change a light bulb?

Fifty-one. One to change the bulb, the
other 50 to steal it from the 7-Eleven.

Got a million of them!

Solar batteries recharging.

Solar batteries recharging.

One solar battery online.

One solar battery online.

Attempting to activate system.

System activated.

Good morning, General Bison.
What is your menu choice for today?