Kindred Spirits Ch.1
By Troy
San Fancisco
It was a humid summer night around 11PM. Everyone who isn't gang banging,
shooting craps against walls or patroling for thugs are safe in their homes or
in their alleys trying to get a good night sleep.
"Hey its almost time for the main event at the arena!" whispered a
thug to his friends.
Little by little, small groups of people quietly make there way to an
abandoned factory, a few blocks away. This factory has held many events like
raves, basketball games, and your usual drug cartel. Tonight, it's a fighting
arena. This was the perfect place to get away from the cops because the
building could muffle loud noises pretty well and not a lot of patrol cars come
around here, not to mention it was a pretty huge place. People begin to fill
the arena as if they were ready to watch a baseball game on the bleachers.
Everyone shouting "C'mon start the fight already!"
"We want blood!!"
"Let's see some *ss whipin!!"
Finally the ring announcer approaches the center of the concrete fighters
circle.
"Ladies and gentlemen...It's time to get things started. Our first
match will begin in a few moments."
Two burly men approach the circle from opposite sides of the ring, one in
street clothes.
"First off let me introduce to you, to my right, hailing all from
California, the challenger Night Train Monroe!"
A fat fairly muscular black man steps into the spotlight and raises his hand
in the air as the crowd cheers on. The crowd doesn't cheer him because he's
popular, but because they know his *ss is gonna be whipped and bloodied by his
opponent.
"Our next fighter, hailing from this very town has already received
great success since his debut. He has so far won 3 consecutive matches and may
yet soon qualify to join our reigning champion in next Street Fighter team
tournament. He is, the man who fears no one man, animal or weapon, the man who
thrive on the blood of others...Give it up for the unstoppable Andore!"
A very tall man with long curly hair dressed in red tights arrogantly makes
his way into the circle as the crowd cheers him on. Both face-off within inches
from each other. Andore, significantly taller smiles at the little man. Both of
the step back and into fighting position. Seconds later, the ring bell chimes
and the match begins. Night Train tries to tackle Andore to the ground, but in
a flash, Andore boots him away with a fiece foot to the face.
Just outside the arena, Ryu approaches the building. He received word that
Street Fights being held in here. "Well, this place looks wholesome."
he thought to himself sarcastically. As Ryu was about to enter the from doors,
he was stopped by the bouncer.
"20 dollar cover buddy!" the bouncer said.
Ryu fishes out two tens and enters the building. Ryu observes the fight behind
a crowd of blood-thirsty fight gamblers. "This fight is money in the bank.
No way Andore's gonna lose to this punk." yelled a man waving a ticket in
his hand.
Back in the ring, Andore is completely dominating his opponent. "C'mon
pal, don't make me laugh!" Andore taunted to his opponent who's on his
knees. Night Train was already bloodied up and his front teeth knocked out by
Andore's powerful forearm. "You bore me." says Andore. He then picks
up his opponet by the throat and lifts him up in the air for everyone to see.
"Man, this guy seems pretty strong." Ryu thought to himself.
As Andore holds up the battered brawler in the air, the audience chants
"FINISH HIM, KILL HIM!!!" Then, Andore choke slams Night Train on the
ground, head first breaking his neck. Night Train lies on the ground twitching
as the bouncers drag him out of the circle and Andore with his hand in the air
in victory. Disappointed with his match, Andore grabs the microphone from the
announcer. "This is bullsh*t! I came here tonight, hoping to fight someone
worthy of me and I get bullsh*t!" yells Andore angerly. "C'mon, give
me some more heads to bash!!!" The crowd yells for more blood.
Then, out of nowhere, a white duffle bag land near the center of the ring. A
man in a white shirt and jeans wearing a headband slowing enters the circle
towards Andore.
"Oh give me a break, first bullsh*t, now sheepsh*t!" Andore laughs
looking at Ryu.
Ryu looks up at the him "You know, I really can't stand bullies."
"What did you say punk!?"
Ryu doesn't answer back and assumes his fighting position. Andore laughs and
moves closer.
Meanwhile, a block away from the arena...
"Team A, are you ready on the roof? Over."
"Yes ma'am. Ready and waiting, over."
"Team B, you got the south entrance covered? Over."
"Yes ma'am. Awaiting orders, over."
A small armored truck slowly makes its way towards the arena. Inside,
Interpol agents make their communications to their s.w.a.t members. "This
is Chun-Li to Team C. Take out those bouncers at the north so we can make our
entrance."
"Roger!"
"Are you sure we'll find him in here? This doesn't seem like his usual
gig." asked an Interpol agent to Chun-Li.
"Here or not, were're bound to find some answers. I can feel were're on
to something big. This is where the informant said Gill might be. If not him,
then someone close." Chun-Li explained.
"This better be worth the money we paid him." said the agent.
Chun-Li, dressed in black readies her 9mm.
"Hey, Leuitenant. Should you be wearing those white ribbons in you
hair? You'll stick out like a soar thumb." asked a rookie Interpol agent.
"Let's just say it gives me... good luck." Chun-Li says.
Chun-Li strokes her left ribbon for good luck and gives the order to move
in.
Meanwhile back inside the arena in a secret office. A extremely large figure
views Andore and Ryu from a window high above the crowd. "Who is this
chump?"
"I dunno sweet cheeks but he doesn't look like much." says a woman
wearing a tube top, short shorts and pink hair.
"Hey boss, we got company we gotta jet!"
"Hold on fer crissake!"
In the circle....
"Tell ya what, since I'm gonna give you the b*tch-slapping of your
life, I'll let you have one shot. C'mon!" Andore taughted slapping his
chest.
Ryu smirks, then turns away. Andore laughs and turns his head to the
crowd,"Told ya! He ain't nothing! Ha, ha!"
Then, like a bolt of lighting, Ryu drills his fist into Andore's sternum.
Andore's eyes widened, surprised by such power as he gasped for air. Andore
falls to his knees and topples over onto his side, clutching his chest. The
crowd is silent with the exception of a few "whoas" and
"holy!" by on-lookers.
"Well, I'll be d*mned..."
"C'mon boss, let's go, the secret exit...."
"C'mon Hugo honey. Let's get the h*ll out of here!" The pink
haired woman said pulling on his tree-trunk-like arms.
The silence of the crowd was broken by a sudden breaking of glass and the
rush of army boots filling the arena. "Everyone don't move! You're all
hereby under arrest!" Chun-Li yelled. The crowd ignored and paniced
towards the exits only to be stopped by other Interpol agents blocking the way.
Ryu, surprised by the raid, stays cool and slowly tries to make an exit.
Chun-Li sees him trying to an escape in the panic and runs up behind him
pointing her gun.
"Where do you think you're going pal? Freeze!! Hands up high!"
Chun-Li ordered.
"Sh*t!" Ryu thought. "Wait....That voice...no...it can't
be...God no."
"Turn around..... slowly."
Ryu, arms high and bowing his head, he shuts his eyes and slowly turns
around. He body towards Chun-Li, Ryu tilts his head up and slowly opens his
eyes.
Chun-Li gasps. "You! You're...you're...you're alive..."
"It's good to see you again...Chun-Li." Ryu said softly.
Chun-Li's hands begin to tremble, her gun shaking. "You...."
"Chun-Li this is Captain Reily what's the situation? Chun-Li?!
CHUN-LI!?!?"
Chun-Li stands there shocked, unable to answer her commander from the
armored trucked with her head-set.
"CHUN-LI! ANSWER ME! DID YOU LOCATE GILL? DID YOU FIND WHAT YOU'RE
LOOKING FOR!?"