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working in the media world,

using it to gather

intelligence on you.

[Romantic Music]

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...

[Laughs]

And end your reign

of terror... myself.

[Laughs]

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.

Yah-tah!

[Honda]

Li! Hey, Li! We're comin'!

Hang on! Li!

No!

Li, let me at 'im!

[Gas Hissing]

Son of a...

It's gas!

- Oh, no!

- We gotta get out of here!

Come on!

[Coughing, Groaning]

[Grunting]

[Wicked Laughter]

Attention, all boats.

Stand by at attack vector Alpha.

I'll take out the enemy radar.

Capt. Sawada,

I'm counting on you.

We'll be there, Colonel.

Just save some for us.

Formation attack.

Coming about.

[Continues Indistinct]

Some people choose

to find a 'tude

Some things are worth

fighting for

[Continues Indistinct]

What's wrong with that?

[Laughter On Video]

[Laughing]

[Computer]

Subject's muscle mass increased by 71%.

- [Blanka Screams]

- Subject's muscle mass increased by 72%.

[Growls]

[Blanka Groaning]

Subject's muscle mass

increased by 73%.

[Screaming, Groaning Continue]

[Groaning]

[Dolphins Screeching]

[Martin Luther King]

I have a dream that one day...

[People Laughing]

[Computer]

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.

- [Vega] I told you...

we couldn't trust them.

[Bison]

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.

[Cammy] Colonel, we're approaching

Bison's outer radar perimeter.

Prepare for stealth mode.

- On line.

- Systems ready.

Armed.

Three, two, one! Now!

Enemy radar position

coming up, sir.

It's going down.

General!

Something very strange

on the river.

Two of our radar stations

just went down.

Go to visual.

[Computer]

System alert. Radar stations

two and three 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.

[Computer]

Alert! Alert!

Aha!

Intruder craft detected

at base of radar station seven.

Prepare for attack mode.

Intruder at radar station seven.

- [Alarm Beeping]

- Yellow alert!

Off-duty personnel,

report at once to shift commanders.

Repeat.

Yellow alert.

Perimeter guns.

Fire!

This is Gen. Bison.

Our defenses are locked onto 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?

[Bison]

This time, Colonel,

you die for real.

[Computer]

Attention. Attention.

Stand clear.

Stand clear.

And now, Miss Zang,

you will witness firsthand

the power...

that you spurned.

- Mine field ahead!

- Proximity sensors!

Oh, great.

Colonel, they have a radar lock.

Thirty seconds, we're gonna be swimmin'.

In that case,

let's get an early start.

[Bison Laughing]

Game... over!

[Computer] Intruder destroyed.

Intruder destroyed.

Stand down from yellow alert.

Repair crews to radar stations

one through six.

- Estimated time to repair radar net...

- What are you doing?

Nothing.

I have a dream today.

Nothing, eh?

Security, this is...

[Groaning, Growling]

So you think you're smart, eh?

Let's see how smart you are

when you're not breathing.

[Alarm Beeping]

[Grunting]

[Dhalsim Groaning]

[Growls]

[Native Language]

- [Snorts]

- [Shouting]

[Men Laughing]

Come on!

Yes, yes, Madam 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.

[Cat Meowing]

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.

[Water Splashing]

Four years of R.O.T.C.

For this sh*t.

[Grunting]

[Vanocur] It is now only moments from

the deadline set by Gen. M. Bison...

for the 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,

- [Alarm Beeping]

And we appeal to Gen. Bison

in the name of humanity.

For GNT, this is Sander Vanocur.

[Bison]

Dee Jay, has the A. N...

deposited the 20 billion

in my Swiss bank?

Hell, no, General.

Sir, we've set electronic

and visual markers.

E.T.A. landing zone:

Roger, Lieutenant.

I'll be ready.

[Whispers]

If I'm alive.

Open the hostage chamber.

[Computer]

Hostage pit open.

Stand clear.

Stand clear.

Hostage pit open.

[Growling]

Charlie! It's me.

I-I'm your friend, William.

- Huh?

- William.

Friend?

Friend!

William!

What have they done to you?

Charlie!

[Mumbling]

What have they done to me?

Help me!

- Help me.

- I'll help you.

Help me!

[C*cks Gun]

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!

[Dhalsim] 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?

[Dhalsim]

His mind retains the capacity for good.

Yes, and for evil as well.

Will you kill him

because he has difficulty

understanding the difference?

[Computer Voice]

Stand clear.

Incubation chamber

arriving to command room level.

The signal!

The real monster's upstairs!

He expects to see his creation.

Stand clear.

Incubation chamber arriving.

[Bison]

Behold, the face of your destruction...

and of my victory.

Hai-ya!

Yes!

Shoot the hostages!

[Computer] Hostage pit closing.

Stand clear. Stand clear.

[Grunts]

"Fat boy" this!

Go! Go!

[Alarm Beeping]

Red alert! Red alert!

All personnel,

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