24 Hour Fan Fiction Competition! All posters read and vote please!

[Matt]

Hey guys. In the next few minutes, I am going to post 3 fan fictions with a Hype meets Street Fighter theme. Please read them and vote on your favorite. Also, feel free to give criticisms.

They will be broken up into several posts.

Submission One (part one):

December 31, 2005
Shadaloo Headquarters, Thailand

The global criminal organization known as SHADALOO was growing ever restless. It had been nearly a decade since their last attempt at world conquest had been disrupted thanks to the competitors of the Street Fighter tournaments. Marx Bison watched on as his once powerful team began to lose their edge...

Driven mad after witnessing the events of Spider-Man continuity in the 90's, the formerly vain fighter Vega began donning scarlett-red tights and claiming to be Ben Reily, a clone of Spider-Man.(Or is he?)

Former Muay Thai champion Sagat was taking minor hustling jobs, making ends meet while trying to scrounge up enough money to get himself out of debt. (If only there were some sort of FairTax...)

ThemanofBalrog considered briefly leaving Shadaloo and becoming a crime-fighter after going going a few rounds with his "brother from another mother," Mike Tyson. After the concussion wore off, he decided that there was no money in heroics.

The Last Seth, a new all-powerful force in his dominion, continued to battle him over control of Shadaloo, somehow thwarted temporarily by the release of the new Batman movie.

Meanwhile, Juni and Juli, elite members of Marx Bison's assassin and bodyguard squad, the DOLLS, had begun wearing bear suits, talking in unison, and claiming to be an entity known as TEDDY!

Marx Bison realized that he had to do something quick before his empire fell before him. He began
plotting a strategy of success for Shadaloo. Finally, an idea struck him! It wasn't a bizzare plan, he thought to himself. Perhaps the forces of his "Psycho Power" had finally drove him daffy. But it was a plan nonetheless, and one that he had never been tried before.

The plan was very basic, but sometimes simplicity is the name of the game.

"For years," Marx Bison said as he began adressing his cohorts, "Shadaloo has reigned supreme in the underworld. We have had a hand in every major political power across the globe. No matter how hard they fought, we gained control and ruled our empire with an iron fist! With legislations turning a blind-eye to our illegal dealings of drugs and military-grade, world domination seemed at hand. But then, about two decades ago, the tides of power turned against us. Anyone want to take a guess why that is?"

"No Fair Tax?" Sagat blurted out.

"No, my muscle-headed friend. Shadaloo rules the black market. Money is no concern of ours. And even if it was we have the top counterfitters in the world working for us."

"Is it the Clone Saga? It's the Clone Saga right?" replied Vega.

"No you buffoon!" Bison growled, feeling once again that his comrades were beneath him, "Must I drop you on your head again to reverse the brain damage this concusion has done to you?!?"

"It is the combatants of the Street Fighter tournament." answered Juni and Juli in unison, a creepy Stepford-like voice rang in their tone, "They are the cause."

"Thank you Juni and Juli."

"We are neither Juni nor Juli; we are TEDDY...TEDDY!"

"Yes, thank you, I didn't get the memo on that," Bison sighed. "Anyways, as I was saying, we were on top of our game. Then the wandering warrior known as Ryu came, along with his cocky friend Ken, and changed everything. Both were capable fighters, having been trained by Master Gouken-Fan. But Ryu is the one that truly sticks out. This cretin Ryu sought the Nirvana that his best friend Ken possessed. But rather than obtain that peace through money or power like the rest of us, he sought that peace through the mastery of the art of fighting."

He turned his attentions to Sagat, "You remember Ryu, don't you Sagat?

 

[Matt]

Submission One (Part Two):

Sagat ran his hand over the large scar on his chest, trying to supress the anger boiling within him. "How could I forget him?" he replied through gritted teeth.

"Yes, I suppose you wouldn't forget him," Bison continued. "Ryu's 'gift' to Sagat was the first crack in the foundation of our empire. Despite the forces we sent, despite the challenes stacked against them, Ryu and Ken continued to be victorius against us. And as they continued to win against us, others began to take notice. Enter into the fray the bone-headed American, Colonel Louie B. Guile, and this cute chick named Chun-Li who worked as an agent of Interpol. Both worked in the government of their respective countries. Both had personal vendettas against me for the... 'losses' in their lives," a sneer began to grace Bison's lip on recalling their pain. "Next, the Star of the Soviets, Zangief, decided to show why you never mess with Mother Russia. Then came such fighters as Alex Honda, Dr. Dhalsim, POWder-Dan, and that green, Badger-like beast of a man known as Blanka. Soon, fighters seemed to be just coming out of the woodwork. And with every challenge came a loss of power for Shadaloo..."

"So what's the plan boss?" asked ThemanofBalrog, confused.

"The plan is simple: Shadaloo must fall!"

"This is unacceptable!" The Last Seth shouted, "

"WHAT?!?" was the outcry heard throughout the head quarters.

The Last Seth hissed, "You are incompetent, Bison! You speak of big plans yet you decide to just give up? I won't allow it. Shadaloo would never fall under my rule. I would end you before I let Shadaloo fall!"

An evil glow lit up Bison's eyes, "I was hoping you'd say something like that..."

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January 1, 2009
Miami, Florida


It was official: Bison was dead. He had been gone for three years now. And with his demise came the fall the Shadaloo.

When news of his demise was first made public, it was met with some skepticism. Many of the challengers of the tournament believed Bison to be immortal; the "Psycho Powers" he possessed made him a force most of his opponents could never overcome. It was shocking to hear that he was no longer a threat.

But as shocking as it was to hear of Bison's death, it was even more surprising to find out that it was at the hands of another fighter. The popular belief was that if Bison could be killed, the ones who could do it would be Ryu or Ken: they were the best fighters in the tournament. Or maybe Guile or Chun-li: they both sought revenge for their fallen comrades. No one expected his end to be met by someone within Shadaloo.

Sure enough, Bison was struck down on New Years day by a Shadaloo member named Seth. (So much for honor among thieves.)

Seth tried overthrowing Bison so that he could run the Shadaloo empire. But Bison was the heart, the power, the foundation of Shadaloo. Without him, there was nothing. When he fell, so did Shadaloo.

The effects of Shadaloo's fall could be felt within a few short months. Crimewaves plumetted. Drug and arms sales had frozen in their tracks. Missing persons were returning back to their lives before their disappearances. And no attempt had been made on the life of a politician or diplomat.

With no evil force to be reckoned with, the Street Fighter tournament went on temporary hiatus as well. The villans had been defeated. It was time to enjoy some peace.

To celebrate the fall of Bison and Shadaloo, a reunion of the Street Fighter challengers was planned. Invitations were sent out. It would take place at a dance hall in Miami on January 1st - the three year anniversary of Bison's death. Travel was paid for by the providers of the party and there would be an open bar.

Ken entered the dance hall where the reunion was taking place. A big sign proudly draped on the wall welcomed him and the rest of the fighters. It was early in the night but the party was already underway. He looked arround the hall. Zangief, A.Honda, Spider-Dan and Blanka were all at the free bar taking shots and trading stories of past fights. Dhalsim was on the turntables and Dee Jay was trying to convince him that, instead of playing music from his homeland of India, the party would be better fit with some good regae.

 

[Matt]

Submission One (Part 3):

Guile and Chun-Li sat at a table in the corner, sharing a toast in memory of the friends and family they had lost.

Out of the corner of his eyes he saw a young lady dressed in a Japanese school uniform.

He walked over to her. "Sakura?" he asked.

"Ken? OH MY GOD! It's nice to see you again! How are you?"

"I'm fine. Nice to see you too. Has it been only three years now? Man time flies."

"Yep-yep. So what have you been up to Ken?"

"Well, I got engaged!"

"You and Eliza finally tied the knot? Congratulations!"

"Thanks. Don't know what took me so long. I love her so much: she stuck with my dumbass through thick and thin, always by my side even when times got tough. Guess I'm just a commitment-phobe," Ken gave a chuckle. He continued, "Oh, and we have a kid on the way!"

"Oh man! That's terrific! Boy or girl?"

"It's a boy! Yeah, so in about nine months you'll have somebody you can actually compete against in the tournament!" They both burst out laughing, "I kid of course."

"Yeah, you better be kidding! Ryu's been training me now, so I think I can kick your butt!"

"So Ryu's finally taken you under his wing huh? When did this happen?"

"Oh, about the past year we've been training up in New York."

"RYU IS IN NEW YORK?!?" Ken exclaimed, shocked by this reveal. "When the hell did this happen?"

Sakura then filled Ken in on the details of her life since last they met. Sakura, seeking tutelage from her hero, Ryu, continued her search of the wandering warrior. Her travels had brought her to a temple in Budapest where a monk told her that Ryu had mentioned heading to America. She bought a plane ticket to the states, bought a run-down car from the Mazda dealership for cheap and began traveling cross-country. She finally was able to find him when rumblings of an underground street fight in Brooklyn reached her ear.

"So why New York?" Ken inquired, "He's never been one to stay in a single place for a while. Particularly a big noisy city like New York."

"I don't know... a disturbance in the natural flow of things... maybe he's seeking the knowledge of another master? You know Ryu."

"Yeah, always a mystery with him. So is he coming to the reunion? It's been a while since I seen him."

"I don't think so... I mean, he wants to see everyone. You know that. But I don't think he's convinced that Bison is dead."

"I know. It's hard to believe, but come on! It's been three years. No word from Bison and Shadaloo is gone."

"Yeah. I'll give him a call on his cell to see if he's coming. Hopefully he'll pick up."

"Wait... RYU HAS A CELL PHONE?!?"

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Guile picked up a whine glass, cleared his throat, "Could I get everyone's attention please?" He adjusted his collar, loosened his tie. He felt uncomfortable. He preferred his tank top and camo pants over this suit-and-tie get-up he was wearing now. He hadn't been this dressed up since they held that memorial for his army buddy Charlie. Needless to say, he wasn't too comfortable then either. "For the few of you who don't know me, my name is Colonel Louie B. Guile. And yes: my hair is real!"

Laughter rang through out the hall, slowly dying down. "YOU OWE ME 10 BUCKS, ZANGIEF!" A. Honda shouted from the back of the room, causing the crowd to burst with laughter.

Guile continued, "I just wanted to take the time to appreciate all the competitors of the Street Fighter tournaments. While we've all had to face each other at one point or another in the ring, it was reassuring to know that we were all united in a common enemy, and that enemy was Bison. We all competed in these tournaments for different reasons: some for the money and fame, some for revenge, some seeking knowledge and enlightment. But whatever your reasons for fighting in the first place, you kept fighting to put an end to Shadaloo. Not for yourselves, but for the good of the world. With the death of Bison, it looks like our mission is finally complete... TO THE END OF SHADALOO!!!"

 

[Matt]

Submission One (Part 4):

He raised his champagne glass into the air, causing everyone else to cling their glasses in the air. "TO THE END OF SHADALOO!!!"


KABOOM!!!


The doors of the dance hall blew apart. In limped Ryu, his white Gi shredded. A large gash on his forehead was bleeding profusely.

"RYU!!!" Screamed Ken. He and Sakura raced to Ryu's side, catching him as he was about to pass out. "Ryu...what happened?"

"It's...it's Bison," Ryu muttered,"He's not...dead..."

"What?" Ken whispered in shock, "it...it can't be..."

"You seem shocked, Ken Masters," spoke a cofident voice from outside the doorway. In walked Bison, grin stretched across his face, followed by his Shadaloo minions. A hush grew over the crowd. The fighters were caught completely unprepared. It was overwhelming. Was this really happening? Some fighters such as Zangief and A. Honda had been drinking so much that they weren't sure they could trust their senses. "Did you really think I'd let a blow-hard like Seth be the end of me?"

"I knew you weren't dead..." growled a voice from thin air. From the shadows appeared Akuma. His eyes were glowing bright red, "You might have fooled the mortals, Bison, but you could never fool MEE!"

Bison laughed a maniacal laugh,"You fools let your guard down, knowing one day this day would come. Like a phoenix from the ashes, SHADALOO IS REBORN ANEW!!!"

Guile ripped off his dress shirt, revealing a green tanktop, "WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT BISON!!!"


ROUND 1: FIGHT!


THE END (for now...)

End Submission One

 

[Matt]

Submission Two (Part One):

A long(ish) time ago, on a forum not so far away....


MOD WARS

The Hype forums have been torn apart by warring factions of Survivor players. The dreaded Disciples of Gouken are sowing seeds of discord amongst the denizens of the Batboards, driving the Mods to madness (though, that's not really a hard thing to do on the Batboards ). Shadaloo has begun their reign of terror upon the Politics board, though you may take solace in the fair tax laws that have been enacted there. Lastly, the fearsome Street Fighters that seek to raize the Community forum to the ground, and take the rest of the Hype with them.

All hope rests now on three Mods. Three chosen, better than the rest, to lead these teams and do battle to see which team will rule supereme over the posters of the Hype. We can only hope one will win. The fate of the Hype depends on them...​

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One only need to look at the Bat boards of the SHH! forums to know the meaning of despair. In one thread, fanboys debate the virtues of Angelina Joile over Rachel Weisz for Catwoman, not ever realizing the futility of their debate. In another, a troll is being flamed for suggesting that the Robin role be reprised by Chris O'Donnell.

Hunter Rider knows this all to well. He was here in the beginning, when Batman and Robin was all to fresh in peoples minds, and Batman Begins was barely more than a dream. He was here when Mister J and Master Bruce began to look after the forums. He will be here long after.

But today is different. In his bones he knows that change has come to the Batboards. He has seen those that call themselves the Disciples of Gouken emerge. The one they call Spider-Fan, who delights in telling one and all that Spider-Man 3 was better than every Batman film EVER. Mee, who toys with fanboys like a bunny rabbit with a hunter. Nirvana, who has slyly taken control of the Batusi lounge. There are others too. They are agents of chaos on these boards.

But Hunter Rider is also an agent of chaos. And in these young souls he sees a chance to finally grab at what he has so desperately desired; total and complete control of the Hype. If the Disciples of Gouken can spread destruction here, why not in the X-Men boards, or the Iron-Man boards, or, the pinnacle, the Community forum? Finally the Bamfer's and Erz's of the Hype would be struck down, and the movie nerds and fanboys would have SHH! all to themselves!

Hunter's hand moves to the Send Message button. He selects the Disciples name from the list. He begins to type

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All of you are lucky I don't ban you. You cause so much trouble on these boards. POWder-Man, you almost caused the servers to crash when you claimed Chris Nolan was quitting Bat films to direct the Green Acres film adaptation.

But I have a better use for all of you. It's time you all put your talents to use in bigger, better, areas of the Hype. Under my lead, we can do battle for the Hype against the other Survivor tribes, and we will win!

Do I have your help?

The response came unanimously, from all the Disciples at once.

Originally Posted by Disciples :
Weare at your service

HahahahaHAHAHahahaha

Hunter smiled, and began to PM the other two mods...


Abortion. Palestine. Prop 8. FairTax. Sarah Palin and a rifle. "Just another day in the Politics section" Matt thought to himself as he scanned a GOP thread. The Hype had been kind to Matt. It had provided an outlet for all his political mechanizations, and for all his rage against the modern political landscape. It was here too that he had found those like himself, modern men who could scheme with the best of them. Shadaloo.

Matt hit his User CP to find a new PM from Hunter Rider. "What could he possibly want?" Matt grumbled.

Originally Posted by Hunter Rider
Matt, Bella

I have a proposition for the both of you. All three of us have settled in our respective corners of the Hype. How is that at all fair? I think its time we all battled it out for who is the strongest mod of all. That person will get to rule over the Hype!

How will this work? Well we all know we have our...cliques, I suppose you could call them. I propose that we pit our members of against each other. See who can win. The person from the tribe that wins it all wins the Hype for us.

I expect your answers shortly.

Matt's eyes lit up. The only problem with Hunter's propostion is that he hadn't thought of it first. Matt knew he was the perfect person to lead the Hype. And while Hunter had the experience and the prestige, his Disciples were nothing but a rabble of mindless fanboys. Shadaloo were calm, calculating, and ruthless. Matt could imagine Marx devestating Ahura with a witticsm, TMOB crushing New York Spider with his Spider Man knowledge. Matt was more than happy to say yes to Hunter's request. When he was done, he began to type a PM to Shadaloo.

"Get ready for the coup of the century..."

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CC scratched her nose. She got up around her room and paced. She made a cup of coffee. She couldn't settle. She hadn't been able to since earlier today. Bella had PM'd her, and all the rest of the Street fighters with one simple message.

Be on AIM at 11pm

It was rare that Bella didn't let the Street Fighters in on her thoughts. They were a tight knit group. Though CC didn't share her thoughts on this much with the rest of the Hype, in her estimation the Street Fighters were the best and strongest of the Hype cliques. Unlike Shadaloo and the Disciples, the Fighters were made up of a diverese group of Hypesters. Male and female, young and old, wise and funny-the whole package. Every member brought something unique to the table. And, most importantly, they had all been selected by Bella herself. They were the cream of the Hype crop.

CC ears pricked up when she heard a familiar sign in chime from her AIM.

ComicChick: Hey Doc
DocWatson: Hey
DocWatson: Have you heard anything???
ComicChick: Not a thing. No clue why she called us here
DocWatson: I've heard rumblings
DocWatson: Bad things are happening at the Hype
DocWatson: A bunch of Bat trolls just totally highjacked a thread in the Watchmen forum. They convinced a bunh of n00bs that this was what Zack Snyder's original concept for Dr. Manhattan was.
ComicChick: Ouch
STAR HAS ENTERED THE CHAT
BADGER HAS ENTERED THE CHAT
ALEX--SENS RULE! HAS ENTERED THE CHAT
Star: Hey guys!!!!
Badger: Hi
Alex-Sens Rule: Bella told you guys what happening yet?
Alex-Sens Rule: I'm so pissed right now, some ****ing politico just told me he thinks the Sens should be sold to Las Vegas! I'M GOING TO KILL THAT GUY!!!
Badger: Something certainly has been in the Hype water the last few days or so...
LOUIEBLING HAS ENTERED THE CHAT
Louiebling: SUP DAWGS!!??
Star:...hi louie...
DBELLA HAS ENTERED THE CHAT
DocWatson: Finally!
Star: Bella, you have to tell us what is happening
Alex-Sens Rule: Yea why the secrecy?
DBella: Big news..everyone settle down
DBella: I'm sure you've seen what's been happening on the Hype. Trolls are running ramprant. But it isn't just wild excitement.
DBella: I got the PM today. Matt and Hunter are behind this. They are making a bid to take control of the hype. They want to duke it out with us for control. And whoever loses..is out.
Louiebling:


ComicChick: Out where?
DBella: Out of the Hype. They'll force us on to one of the off shoot boards like LSP. Or worse....
DBella:...the BOF forums.
Alex-Sens Rule!: NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
DocWatson: I'm pretty sure the BOF forums are the second circle of Hell
Badger: We cannot let this happen.
DBella: I agree.
DBella: But it's not my choice. It's all of yours. You are the ones that have to fight in this battle. You could leave if you wanted.


Louiebling: F that jazz
Star: Seriously. I'm in.
DocWatson: Me too. Let's take Shadaloo and the Disciples down!
Alex-Sens Rule!: Marx will pay for what he said about my Sens
Badger: Ah, what the hell? Should be about as entertaining as GR87 thread.
DBella: Woah there, lets not get ahead of ourselves.
DBella: CC? What about you?

CC paused. Was the Hype worth this to her? There was always LSP. But then she thought about taking down the other cliques once and for all.

ComicChick: Count me in.
DBella: Alright! Tomorrow at the same time then. We've set up a special forum where you will all battle it out. You'll find out who you're up against then.
DBella: Good luck to you all.

CC flicked her off her computer. As confident as she was in the street fighters, she knew they would need more than luck tomorrow.

 

[Matt]

Submission Two (Part 2):

Bella surveyed the battle forum. Already players from all sides had gathered there, ready to fight.

Bella had never been interested in this war. For years she had been happy minding the Community forum. There was comedy there, and drama, and real life connections with others. Who needed anything else? But these power hungry mods were threatening her peacefulexistence, and she couldn't let that go by. She was glad the Street Fighters had risen to the challenge. She knew, even if they didn't, that they would win this day.

Hunter was ready. He had been waiting for this day for years. In a manner of mere hours the Hype would be his to remake in his own image. He began to arrange his player roster, and he waited...

Matt PM'd a final call of strength to Shadaloo

This is our time Shadaloo! We will rise up like the proletariat over the Russian Monarchy! We will take what is rightfully ours! First the Hype-then the world!

It was time.


Battle 1

Hunter begins. He posts a thread-Battle 1-which reads:

May the first battle begin

Spider-Fan calls out...

Dr. Watson!

In a battle of Spider-Man trivia

Spider-Fan was feeling pretty confident. He was rivaled only by few in his knowledge of Spider-Man lore. Besides, Doc Watson only ever hung out in the bat boards and the misc films forum. What could she possibly know about Spidey?

Imagine Spider-Fan's suprise then when Doc got the first question right. And the second. and the third! "What the hell is going on here!?" Spider-Fan typed. Doc smiled to herself. On these boards and in survivor, she was constantly underestimated. Spider-Fan thought this was be easy. But he didn't know that Doc had been collecting Spidey comics since she was 10 years old.

As Doc correctly answered the 10th and final answer, she typed a message to Hunter. "Next time, actually try and give me a challenge ." The first battle was won!

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Meanwhile, Star was going head to head with Sube. Matt had pitted them against each other in a battle of political wits. They had to take one side of a debate over medicare, and whether it could work in society. Sube was on the No side, Star the Yes.

Star had been worried she would be out of her depth in this battle. Sube's reputation was known board wide. But when she got the yes side of the debate, she knew she had it in the bag. As a proud Canadian she had been brought up to extoll the virtues of medicare and to praise national hero Tommy Douglas. She typed out a debate that was well thought out, structured, and deeply passionate. In fact her debate was so mind-blowingly good, it is not worth repeating here as the author of this tale could hardly do justice to it's impact in the battle. Suffice to say that Star's arguement won the day, and that Sube was left to slink away with his proverbial tail between his legs.

At this moment Badger was engaged in a fierce round of online Mortal Kombat with The Last Son. If one were to visit Badger at his home at this moment, they would have been treated to a barrage of swear words directed at the frustrating and annoying Mortal Kombat game. But Badger, pissed off as he was, would not give up. He played over and over until he finally got many perfect kills and 4 fatalities. His score of 4400500 crushed TLS's measly 3000000.

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Bella was pleased. Her Street Fighters were winning! She peeked quickly into a thread where she saw Alex the Great opening a serious can of ass whooping onto Marx ("YEAH TAKE THAT YOU ***, THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR TALKING **** ABOUT MY SENS!!!"), louiebling had Teddy (TEDDY!) trounced in online mini-putt, and ComicChick was making a beautiful photoshop creation that was bound to put Mee to shame.

Suddenly a new thread caught her eye. Titled "Why So Serious?" it had been started by the Disciples. She opened the thread up and read

Originally Posted by Disciples of Gouken
Hunter promised us the hype. But we are loosing. Hunter has failed. We want our true master back

Hunter responded

Originally Posted by Hunter Rider
I am your true master! What are you idiots on about?

Originally Posted by Disciples of Gouken
No, not you...J

A new poster joined the thread. Bella realized she shouldn't have been suprised.

Originally Posted by Mister J
Hunter, you should know better than to take the bat posters out of the bat boards. You may have been leader there once, but they answer to me now.

Now Hunter, get out of this battle and come with me...I want to tell you how I got these scars...

Bella got a PM

Originally Posted by Mister J
Hunter will no longer be an issue. He is out of this battle

And true to his word, Hunter nor the Disciples were no longer online at the Hype.

Bella paused. That meant there was only the rest of Shadaloo to take down now! She began a PM to rally her troops, but then a new thread appeared.

Originally Posted by Matt
Bella, I think me and you should settle this, one on one. It needs to be settled in the fairest way possible. I propose that we both start 15 minutes threads for ourselves, and the person who's thread is the longest after 1 hour win the Hype.

Bella knew she could win this. She agreed, and the two of them made thier respective threads. She PM'd people to ask her questions, and she answered as quickly as she could, typing furiously to keep up the pace. As the end of the hour approached, she saw that thier threads were tied for posts-23/23. Feeling the Street Fighters willing her on, she began to answer the last question, the one that would win her the Hype. She began to type, with only a minute left and-

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Mirko awoke with a start. He was drenched in cold sweat and was shaking ever so slightly. He rushed over to his computer, flicked it on, and went straight to the Hype forums. He began a PM to his mods.

Originally Posted by Mirko
Oh guys! I had the most wonderful and terrible dream! I dreamt that Hunter and Matt were evil masterminds who wanted to take over the Hype, and Bella was really nice and a lot like the Wonder Woman persona. And there were all these trolls, and they had to battle each other like in street fighter. In fact there was a whole street fighter motif that I didn't really understand. And it felt so real! And you were there Mister J, and you were there, and you!

His mods responded quickly voicing all kinds of concern for his sanity (except Matt, who was oddly silent on the accusation of his being an evil mastermind). Mirko dwelled over this dream for many days, concerned by the warring that went on. Could it happen in real life? Could Survivor cause all that he saw in his dream?

He went on with his life, thinking it no more then a dream... until one fateful day. His great Aunt Petunia from Alabama sent him a set of trading cards... as an avid collector of cards, Mirko placed them out on the table, eager to see what new characters were included in this set. As he examined them, he became more and more startled. They were ALL Street Fighter cards, and they all had certain likenesses to the posters who still haunted his nightmares. What did this mean? Who PRINTED these cards? He flipped the cards over in his hands and noticed that they were all emblazzed with the logo of Hype! Survivor.

Mirko then made a decision.

Originally Posted by Mirko

ANNOUNCEMENT​

Effective immediately the game known as "Hype Survivor" is banned from the boards. I kid you not.
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Fin.

END SUBMISSION 2!

 

[Matt]

Submission Three (Part One)

Fade in on the Great Wall of China. Zoom in on what is seemingly like every other part of the this giant
structure.

INT. SHADALOO CONTROL ROOM - DAY
The room is dark, making it hard to see two inches in front of you. Tied up in a seated position in the center of the room sits Myu. He is unconscious.

Subega walks up to Myu with a bucket of water in hand, though it is hard to make out his figure in the dark. He stops short of Myu and tosses the water in

Myu’s face, walking away after.

Myu quickly wakes up, and looks confused as he startes into the darkness.

MYU
Where am I?

MARX BISON (O.C.)
The Great Wall of China is a legacy that was passed down from Chinese dynasty to Chinese dynasty.

Myu recognizes the voice.

MARX BISON (O.C.) (CONT’D)
Bit by bit over centuries, the wall grew longer. More bent. More grand. The Chinese even buried workers whom died making this great triumph in the walls themselves.

The lights flicker on. The room is full of computers, science tables. Standing a few feet from Myu are the figures of Marx Bison, Themanofbalrog, Subega, Juddy, Scrarlet Seth, and The Last Sagat.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
What better place than here for the new hideout of Shadaloo.

MYU
Marx Bison. I should have known you’d somehow have your weasly paws in this somehow.

MARX BISON
Don’t I always?

Marx Bison walks closer to Myu, with the rest of Shadaloo following.

MYU
What do you want with me?

Marx Bison starts laughing. The rest of Shadaloo follow suit, trying to act cool.

MYU (CONT’D)
What’s so funny?

Everyone stops laughing.

MARX BISON
Whoever said it was you I wanted?

MYU
I’m sorry. I was just confused by the whole tying me up in a chair somewhere in the Great Wall of China thing.

Marx Bison stands in front of Myu.

MARX BISON
You’re unique, Myu. Unlike the other disciples of Gouvana, you constantly at war with a force of darkness within yourself. You can feel it inside you every second. Waiting to be released. I’m going to release it for you.

Myu gets a worried expression.

MYU
You don’t mean...

THEMANOFBALROG
He does.

SUBEGA
Akuma Mazda will be freed.

MYU
Marx, listen to me. You don’t want to do this. This is a huge mistake.

MARX BISON
With the power of Akuma Mazda at my disposal...

Marx Bison turns his back to Myu and walks a few step away.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
Shadaloo will finally have the power of Hoduken at our disposal. We can finally eliminate our enemies.

MYU
Then what? Take over the world?

Marx Bison dramatically turns around.

MARX BISON
Of course.

MYU
My friends will come and save me.

Marx Bison gets in Myu’s face.

MARX BISON
Let them.

He takes a step back.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
By then it will already be to late.

Marx Bison snaps his fingers. Zangief The Great, Dhalsimbling$, and Dr. Wanka promptly enter. Dr. Wanka is holding a bar of chocolate.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
Anyone coming here will have to deal with Zangief
The Great over here.

Zangief The Great picks up a nearly metal rod and bends it.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
Dude, seriously. What the hell?

ZANGIEF THE GREAT
What’d I do?

MARX BISON
Do you know how much it costs to get metal into a the center of the Great Wall of China? Well, it’s not very friggin cheap!

ZANGIEF THE GREAT
I’m sorry master. I just, wanted to look cool.

MARX BISON
Think before you act next time.

Marx Bison throws his hands in the air.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
God!

Marx Bison looks over at Dr. Wanka.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
Is the serum ready?

Dr. Wanka begins walking to Myu.

DR. WANKA
It is my lord. And if you don’t mind, I made it in the form of a chocolate bar.

Marx Bison puts his head in his hands. Dr. Wanka stops in front of Myu.

DR. WANKA (CONT’D)
Cause my chocolate...

Dr. Wanka shoves some chocolate in Myu’s mouth.

DR. WANKA (CONT’D)
Is electrifying.

Myu at first wants to spit it out, but feels compelled to eat it. Dr. Wanka walks away. Myu begins to twitch in his seat a little.

MARX BISON
That chocolate you just ate is going to focus Akuma
Mazda’s energy into one place.

Marx Bison waves over Dhalsimbling$, whom promptly begins walking to Myu.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
My associate, Dhalsimbling$ will use his his magic skills to pull that engergy out.

DHALSIMBLING$
Now that’s wassup.

MYU
I can’t believe you are all letting this happen.

Myu looks at Subega.

MYU (CONT’D)
Especially you Subega. Why are you here?

Everyone else in the room groans.

THE LAST SAGAT
You had to get him started.

Subega walks towrd Myu.

SUBEGA
Let me talk to you about taxes.

INT. TUNNEL SOMEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
A guard is patrolling the tunnel. When he reaches a fork in the tunnel, a hand comes out from the side.
The sound of the guard getting beat up follows.

Powder-Ken emerges from the side, looking to see if the coast is clear. Spider-Dan and NewYorkSakura cling to the wall, waiting for the green light. Powder-
Ken sees nothing.

POWDER-KEN
The coast is clear.

The three step out from the side of the wall. The sound of an alarm is heard.

SPIDER-DAN
Oh, come on!

NEWYORKSAKURA
I thought you said the coast was clear.

INT. TUNNEL ELSEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Several guards lie on the ground, with Col. Badger, CC Li, and E. Starda standing over the large pile. They’re breathing very hard.

COL. BADGER
Well, there goes the element of surprise.

INT. SHADALOO CONTROL ROOM - DAY
SUBEGA
And that is what I call a fairtax plan.

The others are noticeably irritated, and Myu looks like he had just been shocked a dozen times.

THEMANOFBALROG
I swear on everything holy if you ever do that spiel again, I’m going to strangle you.

SUBEGA
But he’s never heard it.

MARX BISON
Point made Subega, now shut up.

Subega walks to the back of the room.

Dhalsimbling$ sets down a chair opposite Myu, and sits opposite him.

DHALSIMBLING$
Alright, this is how we playin. I say a few rhymes, throw together some kind of mix, and we should be seein double, yo.

MARX BISON
Just get on with it will you.

Dhalsimbling$ turns to Marx Bison.

DHALSIMBLING$
Chill dawg.

The alarm sound goes off. Everyone looks up. Myu smiles.

MYU
Looks like you’re no longer alone.

MARX BISON
So it would seem.

Marx Bison points to The Last Sagat, Scarlet Seth, and Juddy.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
The Last Sagat, Scarlet Seth, and Juddy take the west wing.

Marx Bison points to Themanofbalrog, Zangief The Great, and Subega.

MARX BISON (CONT’D)
Themanofbalrog, Zangief The Great, and Subega take the east.

All nod approvingly and walk out the doors to their designated assignments.

JUDDY
Juddy!

INT. TUNNEL SOMEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Powder-Ken, Spider-Dan, and NewYorkSakura walk down the path.

SPIDER-DAN
You sure we’re going the right way?

POWDER-KEN
According to Col. Badger’s plans, we should be going the right way. Besides, how many passages can there be in the Great Wall of China?

NEWYORKSAKURA
I wish Gouvana could have been here to join us. We’d be unstoppable if he were still with us.

SPIDER-DAN
I still don’t think he’s dead. A part of me thinks he’ll be back.

POWDER-KEN
He’ll always be with us Spider-Dan. But we can’t lose hope. Myu is our friend, and I’m not going to let us fail him.

SPIDER-DAN
You guys go way back, don’t you?

POWDER-KEN
Oh yeah. Way back. I remember when we first began our training. I hated him right from the start.
Anything I did, he always did better than me. And he always did it with a smile. He could Hoduken long before I ever could. You could say I envied him.

Powder-Ken has a brief pause.

POWDER-KEN (CONT’D)
Then one day, I was kidnapped by Shadaloo. They tried to brainwash me in an attempt to recruit me. They made me watch cheesy videos for months with my eyes forced open. Right as I was about to lose hope, Myu showed up and got me the hell out of there. I won’t rest until I’ve done the same for him.

INT. TUNNEL ELSEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Wave after wave of guards come toward Col. Badger, CC Li, and E. Starda. CC Li swings up in the air, throws her legs around one guards head, and flips him into an oncoming onslaught of guards, forcing a row to the ground.

Col. Badger grabs one guards gun with his left hand, backhands in with his right fist, swings around, and opens fire on the coming wave. Killing man after man in his sight.

E. Starda hands hit man after man in super fast rhythm. On coming guards have never seen arms move that fast, and are down and can’t move before they know what hit them.

COL. BADGER
This seems too easy.

Suddenly the guards retreat.

CC LI
That’s more like it.

E. STARDA
We sure showed them who’s boss.

JUDDY (O.S.)
Juddy!

The Last Sagat, Juddy, and Scarlet Seth walk into the room. Col. Badger attempt to open fire, but the gun it out of bullets.

THE LAST SAGAT
Out of bullets, Col. Badger?

COL. BADGER
I don’t need bullets to take you down.

Col. Badger throws his gun away.

THE LAST SAGAT
Do you really think this plan of your’s has any chance of success? Look around you. Your in the middle of nowhere. Where do you plan to go even if you can get Myu?

COL. BADGER
I don’t plan on leaving anyone to chase me down.

THE LAST SAGAT
Arrogant as always.

SCARLET SETH
Dibs on the hottie!

CC Li groans in disgust.

 

[Matt]

Submission Three (Part 2):

INT. TUNNEL SOMEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Powder-Ken, Spider-Dan, and NewYorkSukura keep waling down the path.

NEWYORKSAKURA
If that alarm has been going off, where are the guards?

THEMANOFBALROG (O.S.)
Here.

Themanofbalrog and Subega enter the tunnel hallway.

POWDER-KEN
I thought this was too easy.

THEMANOFBALROG
And now it is going to get fun.

Everyone gets into battle position.

INT. SHADALOO CONTROL ROOM - DAY
Dhalsimbling$ is cycling through a bag of stuff with a bowl in front.

DHALSIMBLING$
Let’s see here.

Dhalsimbling$ pulls out a blue tail.

DHALSIMBLING$ (CONT’D)
Tail of the demon.

He puts the tail in the bowl, and fishes out an old
condom.

DHALSIMBLING$ (CONT’D)
Used condom of the 28 year old first timer.

INT. TUNNEL ELSEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Col. Badger attempts a round house kick on The Last Sagat, whom ducks and trips Col. Badger. The Last Sagat spins his foot high in the air, and tries to jet it down on Col. Badger, whom rolls out of the way.

E. Starda tries to grab Juddy, whom slides between her legs, jumps on her back, and applies a strangle hold. E. Starda tosses Juddy over her shoulder to the ground with great force.

JUDDY
Juddy mad!

CC Li’s foot is caught by Scarlet Seth. CC Li attempts to flip out of it, but is thrown to the ground. She is grabbed from behind as she’s getting up.

SCARLET SETH
Let’s see you get out of this one.

CC Li kicks her legs up in Scarlet Seth’s face, dazing him.

CC LI
Okay.

INT. SHADALOO CONTROL ROOM - DAY
Dhalsimbling$ pulls out some buck teeth.

DHALSIMBLING$
Buck teeth of the absent one.

INT. TUNNEL SOMEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Powder-Ken and Themanofbalrog are locked in a fast paced battle. Flurries of kicks, punches, and blocks are thrown by each man, with neither gaining momentum.

Spider-Dan and NewYorkSukura fire Hoduken after Hoduken in an attempt to hit the super quick Subega, whom keeps rolling of the floor and walls untouched.
Subega flies off a wall, and nails NewYorkSukura in the face as he preps for a Hoduken, knocking him unconscious.

INT. TUNNEL ELSEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Scarlet Seth and E. Starda are down on the ground, unconscious. CC Li struggles to block Juddy’s feral and quick attacks.

The Last Sagat stands over Col. Badger’s near unconscious body.

THE LAST SAGAT
Looks like you have failed.

Col. Badger kicks his foot up slightly to release a blade in his boot, and swings his foot up into his back. The Last Sagat gasps and a little blood comes out of his mouth. Col. Badger swings his foot out.
The Last Sagat falls down to his back.

CC Li is kicked to the ground, unable to keep up with the flurry. She can barely move. Juddy suddenly feels a tap on his shoulder. He looks back to see Col. Badger standing behind him.

JUDDY
Juddy?

INT. TUNNEL SOMEWHERE IN GREAT WALL - DAY
Themanofbalrog and Powder-Ken continue their stalemate. Both me are kind of playing it safe with their moves now, neither wanting to make the mistake.

Subega continues to play away from Spider-Dan, whom can’t touch Subega. Suddenly, Spider-Dan stops moving, and closes his eyes. Subega seeing an opportunity jets toward Spider-Dan. All of a sudden,
Spider-Dan jumps kicks Subega, forcing him down. Subega hits the ground hard, and struggles to get up.
SPIDER-DAN
Hoduken.

Spider-Dan fires a Hoduken that nails Subega. Subega screams just before the blast nails him and knocks him unconscious.

Themanofbalrog looks back just enough to be off position hearing Subega’s scream. This allows Powder-Ken to nail him with a kick to the stomach, then a kick to the face. Powder-Ken uses the momentum to spin.

POWDER-KEN
Hoduken.

Powder-Ken sends off a Hoduken once his spin is complete. Themanofbalrog is nailed, and knocked out.

POWDER-KEN (CONT’D)
We must go now.

SPIDER-DAN
But, NewYorkSukura...

POWDER-KEN
There’s no time now. We have to hurry.

The two begin moving toward the center. Zangief The Great walks in their path as they near the door.

ZANGIEF THE GREAT
I’m sorry, this is a dead end.

Powder-Ken and Spider-Dan look at each other, nod, and smile.

INT. SHADALOO CONTROL ROOM - MOMENTS LATER
Dhalsimbling$ pulls out a knife.

DHALSIMBLING$
And finally, the last thing that makes this all go together...

He cuts Myu’s chest.

DHALSIMBLING$ (CONT’D)
Your blood.

Suddenly, they hear a loud noise and look over to the door. Zangief The Great lies on top of the pieces of the broken door, unconscious.

SPIDER-DAN (O.S.)
Here’s...

Spider-Dan jumps into the room, with his arms spread out like a showman.

SPIDER-DAN (CONT’D)
Spidey!

Powder-Ken shortly follows.
The mixture in Dhalsimbling$’s bowl begins to bubble.

DHALSIMBLING$
It’s working sir.

MYU
Powder, Spidey, destroy that mixture.

MARX BISON
Guard that with your life Dhalsimbling$. I’ll deal with them.

Marx Bison dashes toward Spider-Dan and Powder-Ken. Powder-Ken and Spider-Dan ready to Hoduken. Powder-Ken shoots.

POWDER-KEN
Hoduken.

Marx Bison sides steps it. Spider-Dan shoots.

SPIDER-DAN
Hoduken.

Marx Bison does a fancy one legged jump to the side, inching closer. Powder-Ken fires again.

POWDER-KEN
Hoduken.
Marx Bison jumps and glides through the air like a gazelle, and before Spider-Dan can fire his shot, Marx Bison lands square on his head. While in the air, Marx Bison kicks Powder-Ken in the face. Spider-Dan drops to the ground unconscious, while Powder-Ken is merely dazed.

Dhalsimbling$’s mixture begins to grow in size, and begins to float in the air. It expands with each second.

Powder-Ken flips backward onto the ground and back on his feet.


MARX BISON
Face it Powder-Ken, you can’t beat me. You were helpless when I captured you, and you’re helpless now.

POWDER-KEN
I won’t give up as easily this time.

Marx Bison charges at Powder-Ken. Powder-Ken keeps moving back as Marx Bison advances with his attacks, clearly on the defensive.

Myu stares at the expanding mixture, and uses all of his strength to try and break the bonds, but to no avail.

Dhalsimbling$ admires his creation, but then suddenly drops to the ground. Myu sees Col. Badger appear as Dhalsimbling$ drops to the ground. He has his boot in hand with the blade out.

COL. BADGER
I’ll cut you loose.

He is suddenly kicked in the face by Dr. Wanka.

DR. WANKA
Now that’s what I call a jawbreaker.

CC LI (O.C.)
Really?

Dr. Wanka turns around, and receives a flurry of kicks by CC Li.

CC LI (CONT’D)
That was seriously lame.

Col. Badger gets up and cuts Myu free. Myu falls to the ground, a little weak.

Marx Bison kicks Powder-Ken to the ground, but stops as he sees Myu set free.

MARX BISON
No!

Marx Bison jets toward them.

COL. BADGER
You okay?

MYU
I will be.

Marx Bison screams, catching the attention of the three. They see him in mid-air. Marx Bison tackles them to the ground.

Myu looks up. The ball is has stopped expanding. It is now consuming engery from around. The lights flicker on and off as the orb grows brighter and brighter.

MYU (CONT’D)
Powder-Ken. Destroy it.

Powder-Ken gets up.

POWDER-KEN
Ho...

The orb suddenly implodes, followed by an energy explosion. The force pushes everyone back.
The control room machinery lies in ruins, most of the light are either out or flickering. Powder-Ken, Myu, Col. Badger, CC Li, and Marx Bison stand amongst the ruins. They gave into a fog, which has formed in the center of the room. Red glowing eyes can suddenly be seen through the fog.

MYU
(whisper)
What have they done?

As the fog fades, Akuma Mazda appears.

AKUMA MAZDA
Whom has released me from my prison?
Marx Bison steps forward.

MARX BISON
Twas I, Marx Bison.

AKUMA MAZDA
Why?

MARX BISON
I want you to join us in Shadaloo. Together, we can destroy these nuisances and take over the world.

AKUMA MAZDA
Do you take me for some kind of pawn?

MARX BISON
What? No, a partner.

Akuma Mazda nods, seemingly in approval. Marx Bison smiles. Suddenly, Akuma Mazda jerks his body and arms back.

AKUMA MAZDA
Hoduken!

Marx Bison screams in shock as the even more powerful than normal blast comes at Marx Bison. He can’t think to move before he is nailed, and forced back for what seems like miles into the back wall of the room, partially putting a dent in the shape of his body. He sticks to the wall for a few moments before lifelessly dropping to the ground.

Col. Badger, Powder-Ken, and CC Li both look on in fear. Myu turns to them.

MYU
Stay back.

MYU begins walking forward. Akuma Mazda smiles as he does.

AKUMA MAZDA
Ah, Myu. So good to see you.

Myu stops several feet in front of Akuma Mazda.

MYU
I stopped you once before. I can do it again.

AKUMA MAZDA
But this isn’t like last time. This is a whole new game. This game can have only one winner. I know it. You know it. Even your friends know it. When you are of no longer use, your so called friends will dispose of you. Such is the way things work.

Myu dashes toward Akuma Mazda.

AKUMA MAZDA (CONT’D)
This game has three rules...

Myu closes in on Akuma Madza, whom patiently waits for Myu’s move before kicking him in the stomach.

AKUMA MAZDA (CONT’D)
Outwit...

Akuma Mazda kicks Myu on the side of the knee.

AKUMA MAZDA (CONT’D)
Outplay...

Akuma Mazda spins as Myu is momentarily frozen, and forearms Myu in the face, knocking Myu on his back.

AKUMA MAZDA (CONT’D)
Outlast!

Myu starts getting up, pausing as his face stares at the ground, holding himself up with his knees and hands.

AKUMA MAZDA (CONT’D)
And your end has come.

Myu wipes his mouth with his right hand.

MYU
End?

Myu gets back on his feet and look straight into Akuma Mazda’s eyes.

MYU (CONT’D)
This is only the beginning.
Akuma Mazda and Myu stare each other down. They both position for a Hoduken.

MYU (CONT'D)
Ho...

AKUMA MAZDA (IN UNISON)
Ho...

EXT. GREAT WALL OF CHINA - DAY
The sun is shining brightly on this new day. The beautiful structure hides the chaos going on within the walls.

MYU (V.O.)
Duken!

Akuma Mazda (V.O.)
Duken!

The game has only just begun!

End Submission 3

 

[Matt]

Vote away.

 

[Spider-Fan]

The awesomeness of that 3rd one makes me cry *sobs*

 

[Watson]

The lameness of that 3rd one makes me cry with pain

*sobs*

fixed

 

[Spider-Fan]

fixed

You're ruining of my post was at least better than that thing called submission #2

 

[TEDDY]

Submission #1 ftw!

 

[ComicChick]

watson is so smart

i really like that second submission

 

[Spider-Fan]

#2 is lame and you know it

#3 is the money fic...I can see that on screen

 

[ComicChick]

special thanks to those who voted for our team so far

 

[Spider-Fan]

People voting for #2 make me sad...someone put a lot of effort into #3 and it is getting beat by lesser competition

 

[Watson]

watson is so smart

i really like that second submission

Me too! In addition to being very well written, it's so pretty and colourful. A feast for the eyes!

 

[Ziggyman]

Sub #3 b*tches!

Spidey...I got cho back...Buddy boy!

 

[POWdER-man]

To be honest the colors are annoying and I lost interest half way though, but I will try tomorrow to finish it.

 

[Spider-Fan]

Sub #3 b*tches!

Spidey...I got cho back...Buddy boy!

Someone with taste

 

[Spider-Fan]

#2 is a great read...if you don't like plot and like pretty colors to keep you entertained

Mine is just solid writing all aroudn

 

[ComicChick]

you keep saying "mine" but it's a group challenge

 

[TEDDY]

Well, if early #s are correct, despite how awesome a Street Fighter fanfic I wrote, my team might may fail.


But since I actually care about how people perceived my writing and not just vote count, would somebody please do as Matt says? If you don't like it, feel free to trash it. But I work too hard on this to just hear some self-congragulatory bull-spit.



Now then, with that out of the way, on to the other teams' submissions:


Submission 2: The idea behind your team's fanfic was clever. This is a chatboard, so making a fanfic that actually uses IMchats is a rather interesting take on the fanfic. Likewise, doing it that way, I believe (and feel free to correct me on this) all the members of the team contributed to the project. Thus, win or lose, you did it as a team.

Now, whoever was in charge of the color coding of your submission should be shot! I don't mind certain text being changed color-wise to signal importance or a change or however one decides to use it, but if you do decide to take attempt that make sure to use a color tint that's LEGIBLE AND EASY ON THE EYES!!! You used yellow on your stories intro... yellow. Really? Do you want people to see this thing? I'm NOT being sarcastic when I say that: NOBODY can read that unless they highlight it. It honestly was a struggle to read.


Submission #3: Not too bad. Not too bad at all. Your fanfic is nicely done. Like yours trully, you seem to have basically taken the Street Fighter universe and recast the characters using the players of the game. (Guess great minds think alike) It might not have possed the details of some submissions, but that's okay: screenplays don't need to be full of detail. Not saying that as a bad thing, far from it. Despite the format I wrote my fanfic in, I actually prefer reading the screenplay format over the novel format. It's fast and easy to read (which I needed after writing all day yesterday). Plus, sometimes less detail is a good thing. If a cat crosses my path in the story, I would rather read "Kitty passes by" than read a whole paragraph describing it's appearance. I know what a cat looks like!

 

[Spider-Fan]