"With Bishamon on the side of good and Harry now a fully awaked wizard, my conquest of the Earth is in jeapordy."
A small metal ball floated near Pyron and flashed blue as words came from it. "Lord Pyron. I have found something that might be of interest."
"What is it computer?" Pyron asked, as he followed the sphere to the main viewscreen.
"I have been monitoring Earth's trasmissions and came across something that might assist us."
"Go on."
The viewscreen lit up and it showed the image of a muscular blonde man fighting a large black man wearing boxing gloves.
"The blonde haired man is named William Guile. Watch."
Crossing his arms in disdain, Pyron watched the battle. His disdain vanished when Guile threw an energy disc and yelling 'sonic boom'.
"Computer, what....."
"It's not over yet," the computer interupted.
Pyron backed up a step when he saw a green skinned creature with red hair step onto the mat, facing off against a blonde haired, mustached guy with a stick in each hand. After the battle was finished, Guil and the green creature clasped hands and left. As soon as they did, the screen went dark.
"All right computer, what was that?"
"The people you just saw were Guile, Balrog, Eagle. The creature's name is Blanka. That little combat ritual we just viewed is part of something called Street Fighting. As to Blanka, he has no Darkstalker blood in him."
Pyron stared at the floating metal sphere. "All right computer, how did someone like that come to be?"
"I took the liberty of raiding both Interpol's and Shadowloo's computer files. His name used to be Charlie Nash. He was captured by Shadowloo and had genetic experiments performed on him by a now renegade Shadowloo reseacrcher: Dhalsim. I have also have copied the files on all those involved in Street Fighting as well as others who have ki or chi powers."
Pyron skimmed through the files on the viewscreen. He stopped when he came across a red haired man with red irises on black.
"I thought that one might interest you, Lord Pyron," the ship said. "That is Akuma. He has drained the chi of over a hundred warriors. He does not have Darkstalker blood, but he is intruiging."
Pyron pulled up the file on Dhalsim and scanned it.
"Anakaris, report to me!" Pyron ordered through the ship's communication system.
A flicker of red light signaled the arrivial of the mummy-man.
"What can I do for the intergal tomato?"
Ignoring the ravings, Pyron pointed at Dhalsim's pciture. "I want you to capture this man and bring him here. He does have some fire attacks that you might want to dodge."
Anakrais beamed down to Earth on his way.
"Um. Lord Pyron is that wise?"
"Dhalsim is studying the principles of the Tibetian monks. Abilites that can read a normal person's mind and trick them. Anakaris is a lunatic. His mind won't be affected by those tricks and his Darkstalker heritage will give him the advantage when it comes to a fight."
"I see. Why do you want Dhalsim?"
"For his knowledge. With Donovon Bane and Hsien-Ko decimating the ranks of the Darkstalkers, we need to find a new source of them. Using his knowledge and some Darkstalker blood we will make new Darkstalkers. Ones that will be loyal to me."
"You intend to genetically alter humans into Darkstalkers? Why not have Dimitri just create some vampires?"
"They wouldn't be as strong if I did it that way," Pyron said. "And, there are too many ways for a vampire to be stopped. Dimtri can go out into sunlight, but he's the only one so far. Now then.... Morrigan, Dimitri, come here! I have a job for you."
Pyron waited until his two most powerful minions showed up.
"What is it, you Imperial Majetsy?" Dimirti asked.
Pointing at the two of them, Pyron declared. "I want the two of you to enter into the next Street Fighter tournament at the lowest rank and work your way up."
"Ach. Why?" Morrigan asked, in her Irish accent.
"To get a feel of the more powerful humans and how they stack against those with Darkstalker blood. The reason you start at the lowest rank, is because you'll encounter more humans that way. Don't kill any of them or permanently injure them. Other than that, have fun."
Dimitri crossed his arms and hummed. "A chance to humiliate the humans at their own game. Very well."
The two of them beamed back down to Earth to enter the next tournament.
The ship's computer floated next to Pyron. "They will blast through the Street Fighters. What do you hope to accomplish?"
"To see which humans that might prove useful and the sudden appearnce of two warriors of that strength should flush Akuma out. I intend to make him the newest addition to my Darkstalker forces."
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On Earth, Harry Grimorie was sitting on the steps leading up to his bedroom. His mother and father had just go home.
"Haryy," his dad began. "I know we haven't been spending too much time together. How would you like to go with me to the Street Fighter Tournament?"
Harry about shook his head no, when he stopped. "Sure dad, I'll go with you."
Harry thought, 'I don't know why, but it seems like a good idea to go. I guess this is part of being a sorceror. Going where your instincts tell you to."
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