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Previously, on M. Bison vs The Shredder...

The chuckle quickly disappeared however, as a wave of energy surged out from the garbage truck. Before Super Shredder knew what was happening, the truck detonated in a nightmarish explosion of purple energy, sending him tumbling back. 

"MY PSYCHO POWER KNOWS NO LIMIT!"

Digging his fingers into the pavement, Super Shredder halted his body. Snarling, he glared furiously as Bison stepped out from the explosion. Gone were his wounds and red clothes, now replaced with a pitch-black uniform.

Final Bison sneered, Psycho Power surging off his body. "Behold, power beyond your comprehension." Holding out his hand, Final Bison clenched his fingers into a fist, the Psycho Power dispersing.

Growling, Super Shredder punched the ground and stood back up, eyes filled with rage. "You're joking. I have molded myself into perfection! With each passing moment, I evolve, growing STRONGER THEN YOU CAN EVER IMAGINE!"

Cracking his knuckles, Final Bison charged energy into his knuckles, engulfing his entire body in Psycho Power reminiscent of flames.

"We shall see."

As one, both dictator and grandmaster charged, Final Bison flying through the air like a sleek rocket while Super Shredder's heavy footsteps shook the entire street with each step. 

Blood-lust in their eyes, both pulled back their fists and swung!

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Monday, New York City, 2230 hours



The dictator's fist smashed into the grandmaster's, creating a powerful shockwave that shattered every window on the street. Without wasting a beat, Final Bison flew into Super Shredder's guard, and planted a powerful uppercut into the mutant's chin. Staggering back, Super Shredder roared and slammed both arms down, only for Final Bison to jump back slightly before shooting forward like a missile, ramming into Super Shredder with a Psycho Crusher.

Snarling, Super Shredder held his ground, digging his heels into the pavement. Just as Final Bison's power waned, Super Shredder launched a knee straight into Final Bison's gut, winding him, and proceeded to drop an elbow into the dictator's spine as well, crushing him between knee and elbow. 

In a flash, Final Bison teleported, reappearing behind Super Shredder, a glowing orb of Psycho Power in his palms. The moment Super Shredder turned around, Final Bison blasted the Psycho Cannon point-blank at the grandmaster's face. Howling at the top of his lungs, Super Shredder stumbled back, the twisted metal covering his face smouldering with purple wisps. With some distance put between them, Final Bison launched a barrage of Psycho Cannons, blasting Super Shredder off his feet and sending him tumbling down the road.

"How pitiful, Shredder!" Final Bison roared with laughter as he took to the air, continuing his assault. "Despite all your strength, you remain grounded like the mere worm you are!"

Psycho Cannon's continued to rain down from the sky, blowing open large chunks of the street and showering Super Shredder with rubble and tar. Snarling, the mutated grandmaster tightened his fist. He hated to admit it, but Bison's taunts were true. Even though he felt stronger, faster, and tougher then ever, he lacked the capabilities to strike from afar.

As Final Bison continued to blast the street, openly mocking the grandmaster's limitations, Super Shredder's annoyance rapidly grew to frustration, and from frustration to anger.

His eyes flaring with rage, Super Shredder flexed his hand, sparks dancing in his fingers. The rush of adrenaline flowing through his veins, Super Shredder howled, the sparks in his fingers turning to raging flames.

To Final Bison's surprise, a searing fireball narrowly missed him, just barely grazing the side of his head and scorching the tips of his hair.

"Impossible!" Startled, Final Bison was suddenly forced to move as Super Shredder launched several more fireballs before following them with a tremendous leap. While Final Bison was busy dealing with the flaming projectiles, Super Shredder soared above him, fingers lit with bright orange and red flames. With a quick thrust, a colossal stream of fire rocketed out from Super Shredder's palms, hitting Final Bison with astounding force and sending the dictator careening back to ground level.

Extinguishing the flames on his cloak, Final Bison snarled as Super Shredder landed with a heavy thud. "Insolence! What is the meaning of this farce?" Angered, the dictator made an upwards sweep with his hand, summoning a pillar of Psycho Power from underneath Super Shredder's feet, engulfing him in a maelstrom of energy. Bracing himself against the attack, Super Shredder sneered and shot out a blast of fire at Final Bison, who quickly intercepted with a Psycho Cannon, the flames and Psycho Power striking each other and sputtering out.

As the Psycho Power surrounding him died down, Super Shredder stepped forward, his thick hide smoking slightly. "Your power stagnates, Bison. It is weak, predictable, and most of all, wasted on worthlessness such as yourself." Pausing, Super Shredder held out his own hand, summoning a small orb of fire in his palm. "But for me... with each passing second, I can feel myself evolving. These flames are just the beginning."

As if to prove his point, Super Shredder narrowed his eyes, straining his fingers. Within the next moment, the dancing flames were replaced with an orb of azure frost.

Clenching the orb in hand, Super Shredder slammed his knuckles into the street, discharging the energy into the road and causing large spikes of ice to erupt from the ground and shoot towards Final Bison. The dictator snarled and clapped his hands together, creating a shockwave of purple energy to meet and neutralize the ice spikes in an explosion of dust and ice shards.

Then, without warning, Super Shredder came barrelling out of the smoke, shoulder checking Final Bison and piercing him with his shoulder mounted spikes, trapping the dictator. Struggling to break free, Final Bison slugged Super Shredder in the cheek, but the mutated grandmaster merely ignored him, choosing to ram the dictator into the side of a building with a hefty grunt.

Hacking up a wad of blood, Final Bison grabbed onto Super Shredder's head and pulled, trying to snap his neck. Snarling, Super Shredder shook his head free from the dictator's grasp and hunched over, tensing his upper body. Before Final Bison could figure out what was going on, Super Shredder ejected the metal spikes on his shoulder, blasting Final Bison down the street with a pained cry.

Super Shredder cracked his neck, the metal spikes growing back good as new. Without wasting a second, he charged after the dictator. Final Bison staggered to his feet, wincing as he ripped out the metal spikes from his body. Panting for breath, the dictator began to charge energy into his hand when Super Shredder closed the distance in a heartbeat, metal covered knuckles on a direct course for Final Bison's head. Narrowing his eyes, Final Bison ceased the energy and crossed his arms, bracing himself for impact.

Before either of them could react, a streak of purple suddenly intercepted, knocking Super Shredder's arm off course. Bellowing in surprise, Super Shredder leapt back as Decapre stepped in-between the mutant and her master. Grinning, Final Bison launched a Psycho Cannon at his distracted opponent, only for a bolt of energy to suddenly shoot down from the sky, blasting the Psycho Cannon into nothing.

"Master Shredder!"

Flying down next to Super Shredder on a jetpack, Tigerclaw growled and bared his teeth. Super Shredder nodded and smacked a fist into an open palm. "Fascinating that you can still recognize me, Tigerclaw. As expected of my most trusted ally."

Tigerclaw smirked. "You give me too much credit. A servant will always know who his master is."

Turning his attention back to Decapre and Final Bison, Tigerclaw reloaded his firearm. "Leave the girl to me, I will make sure to properly finish her off this time!" Flying into the air, Tigerclaw unleashed a barrage of energy bolts, scattering the last Doll and the dictator, allowing Super Shredder to charge in, scraping his claws against the ground and swiping upwards, showering the Shadaloo duo with rubble. In response, Final Bison placed his hands together, creating a barrier of Psycho Power around them, halting the grandmaster in his tracks. Decapre then leapt onto Final Bison's shoulders and used it as a launchpad, leaping out from the barrier and tackling Tigerclaw, causing his flight path to go haywire.

As their minion's fought, Super Shredder focused heat into the tips of his claws and tore through the dictator's barrier like paper before slashing at Final Bison himself. Avoiding the super heated claws, Final Bison leapt over Super Shredder's wide swings and drove his heel into the grandmaster's crown, causing him to buckle. Snarling, Super Shredder swiped at Final Bison's, forcing him to jump back, just as Tigerclaw soared overhead, succesffuly tearing Decapre off of himself and hurling her at Final Bison. Gracefully flipping in midair, Decapre landed in Final Bison's open hand and was promptly thrown at Super Shredder, energy dagger outstretched like a javelin. 

Ducking under the flying Doll, Super Shredder grabbed her by the leg and slammed her hard into the ground. Seeing the chance to intercept, Final Bison flew at them, fists outstretched, only for Tigerclaw to suddenly ram into him from the sky. Ticked off, Final Bison turned his attention to the mutant tiger and barrelled into him with a Psycho Crusher, taking him into the air and smashing him into a building where they both disappeared inside, snarls and cries of battle echoing from within.

Outside, Decapre desperately tried to free herself from Super Shredder's grip, but anytime she tried to break free, the grandmaster simply growled and slammed her into the road. Decapre wheezed painfully, the leg Super Shredder had been holding onto already broken in several places. Blood dripping into her eyes, the Doll eyed the pulsating mound of flesh on the mutant's chest.

Growling, Super Shredder chucked Decapre on the ground and raised his foot. Just in the nick of time, Decapre rolled out of the way as Super Shredder tried to stomp on her. Tearing off the remains of her mask, Decapre forced herself to stand up, balancing on her good leg. The grandmaster glared at her, treating the Doll as a mild annoyance before flashing his metal tipped claws.

Coughing up blood, Decapre seized her chance. With a loud battlecry, she ducked under Super Shredder's swipe and sprung forth, thrusting her dagger at the beating mound of flesh with all of her might. 

To her dismay, the energy dagger failed to pierce the thick skin. Knowing she didn't have much time left Decapre pooled all her remaining strength into pushing the dagger into Super Shredder's chest...

Only for the dagger to shatter to pieces, unable to so much as leave a dent in the mutant’s skin.

Horrified, Decapre fell back, desperate to escape when Super Shredder grabbed her by the face and hauled her up into the air. Grasping at the thick fingers over her head, Decapre screamed as she thrashed about in a vain attempt to escape.

Super Shredder coldly regarded the women and slightly twisted his wrist. A metal spike shot out from his palm and pierced right through Decapre's skull. Instantly, the Doll's movements ceased, her arms and legs falling limp, blood dripping down her body.

Sharply twisting his wrist again, the metal spike retracted back into Super Shredder's palm, dropping Decapre onto the road like a ragdoll and proceeded to stomp on her head, crushing it like a watermelon and spraying the road with blood and brain matter.

Grinding his heel in the Doll's remains, a sudden explosion caught Super Shredder's attention. Above him, the third story of the building Final Bison and Tigerclaw flew into billowed out smoke and debris as Tigerclaw's body was thrown out. Watching the falling body, Super Shredder started to run to catch his minion, only to stop, letting the body hit the ground with a sickening crack. The heartless decision to abandon his servant quickly became very apparent.

Tigerclaw's body no longer had a head. It would've been futile to try and catch a corpse that no longer served a purpose.

A low cackle rumbled from the remains of the building. Floating out, Final Bison triumphantly raised the blood-stained skull of Tigerclaw into the air. Descending to street level, the dictator tossed Tigerclaw's skull the side and waved his arms to the side, hovering a few feet above the ground.

"The annoyances are gone. Shall we continue our little game, Shredder?"

Hands glowing with Psycho Power, the same strange energy enveloped several parked cars along the side of the road. With little effort, Final Bison lifted them all into the air and sent them hurtling at Super Shredder. 

With agility and speed betraying his size, Super Shredder charged, nimbly dodging the flying cars at first, and then leaping onto them, using the hoods and roofs as platforms to make his way towards Final Bison.

Sneering, Final Bison picked up a large van and sent it careening right at Super Shredder. Rather then dodge, a large thick blade sprouted out from the grandmaster's arm. With a single swing, the van was cleaved clean in two. Bellowing, Super Shredder charged energy into his fist, electric sparks flickering about this time, and rocketed towards Final Bison while blasting a bolt of pure electricity.

Dodging the lightning, Final Bison suddenly pushed down with his hand. All of a sudden, a police cruiser slammed Super Shredder into the street with a mighty crash from above, catching him by surprise. Final Bison laughed at his opponent's foolishness. The van was merely a distraction, allowing him to move a car above Super Shredder without him noticing.

As the siren blared, Final Bison lifted the cruiser up with his mind and proceeded to smash it on Super Shredder again without mercy, squashing the mutant into the asphalt. 

Suddenly, a long metal blade sliced the police cruiser in two. Rising to his feet, Super Shredder retracted his arm blade and stuck both hands into the two halves of the cruiser. Metal spikes shot out from his arms, keeping the cruiser anchored to his limbs to prevent it from slipping. Frowning, Final Bison floated higher into the air and created a sphere of Psycho energy, one many times bigger then before. Super Shredder snarled and leapt up after the dictator, just as Final Bison blasted the enormous Psycho Cannon at the mutant, only for Super Shredder to suddenly swerve around the projectile and continue upwards, unimpeded.

Final Bison scowled. His foe had evolved yet again, now possessing the power of flight, a power that only he had possessed until a moment ago. 

Crossing his arms, Final Bison braced himself as Super Shredder rammed the remains of the cruiser into him with a straight punch, sending him hurtling backwards through the air. Giving chase, Super Shredder sped up, clubbing Final Bison in his temple and ripping out a large chunk of his cheek. Blood dripping down his face, Final Bison hollered and slugged Super Shredder in his chin, only for the mutant to suddenly bring his arm around overhead and hammer the cruiser into the dictator's skull, sending him crashing down into the street at such intense speeds, the dictator actually caught fire for a brief moment before he crashed into the asphalt, partially melting the road.

Crawling out of the crater of molten tar, Final Bison spat out a wad of blood and turned his attention to the sky, where Super Shredder came plummeting down, arms raised over his head, ready to smash the dictator into a bloody pulp.

Eyes lighting up with violet energy, Final Bison raised both arms. Just as Super Shredder was mere inches from slamming into Final Bison, a purple aura surrounded the cruisers on his arms, halting them in their tracks. Snarling like a wild animal, Super Shredder strained, trying to break free as sweat cascaded down Final Bison's forehead.

Then, slowly but surely, Super Shredder's strength began to overpower Final Bison's psychic hold. Grinding his teeth, Final Bison was forced to one knee as Super Shredder's muscles bulged and quivered, threatening to burst out of his skin. With no other option left, Final Bison clenched his hands together tightly.

"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"

An agonizing roar shook the city as the police cruisers on Super Shredder's arms were willed by Final Bison to abruptly collapse inwards, crushing the mutant’s arms as jagged pieces of metal and glass dug into his flesh. His concentration gone, Super Shredder was left helpless as Final Bison sneered and shot forward, fist outstretched. The grandmaster barely had time to cross his arms as Final Bison shattered the remains of the cruiser, sending Super Shredder flying into the sky like an ugly bowling ball.

Taking off after his opponent, Final Bison quickly caught up and struck Super Shredder again, sending him crashing into the side of the tall chrome building owned by TCRI overlooking the city. Groaning Super Shredder groggily got up when Final Bison suddenly grabbed his face and smashed it into the side of the building. Ignoring Super Shredder's muffled scream, Final Bison took off, dragging Super Shredder up the side, leaving a long hideous scratch on the sleek chrome with the ear piercing screech of metal on metal.

Struggling to escape, Super Shredder dug his fingers into the side of the building. With a loud holler, a powerful current of electricity discharged into the metal, electrocuting both the grandmaster and the dictator. Howling, Final Bison released his grip, allowing Super Shredder to kick him away and slam a lighting covered fist across Final Bison's cheek. His entire body going numb from the electricity coursing through his body, Final Bison focused Psycho Power into his knuckles and punched back, only to meet with a smouldering fist covered in scarlet flames.

The entire city shook as the two traded punches, Final Bison's coursing with Psycho Power while Super Shredder cycled through the elements of fire and lightning. Shockwaves pulsed out, ripping open panels and cracking windows on the high rise buildings surrounding the two monsters of destruction, sparks and flames floating around them.

Finally, Final Bison parried an ice covered fist, and brutally kneed Super Shredder in his gut. As the grandmaster bent over, Final Bison planted a solid strike into Super Shredder's jaw, sending him careening back and putting a fair amount of distance between them.

Setting his fingers ablaze, Super Shredder slashed at the air, forcing Final Bison to fly higher. Behind him, a row of high rise buildings were suddenly slashed to pieces from the sheer power of Super Shredder, molten cement and steel dripping down their sides. Scowling, Super Shredder focused ice cold energy into his knuckles and punched the air, sending a massive fist made out of ice at Final Bison, only for the dictator to flip over it and shoot down, driving his heel into the grandmaster's face, snapping off one of the metal horns and sending him flying back.

Steadying himself, Super Shredder gritted his teeth, his horn growing back. Narrowing his eyes, a wave of malice surged over the airspace, sending a shiver down his spine. Cackling, Final Bison rose up higher into the sky, trails of Psycho Power swirling around his body.



"This is the end! FACE OBLIVION!"

Coursing as much Psycho Power as he could through his body, a fiendish aura quickly surrounded Final Bison's entire being, large wisps of vapour leaking out as his body strained to keep the energy contained. With this much power, a single shot would annihilate not just Super Shredder, but the entire skyline of New York City!

Growling, Super Shredder raised his right arm. A dozen metal spikes pierced through his skin, protruding through his forearm. With a single swing, the spikes were all sent flying at the dictator, piercing his arms, legs, and body and causing a pained howl.

Then, without warning, the Psycho Power surrounding M. Bison vanished. What's more, to the dictator's horror, all feeling in his arms and legs went limp. It took all Final Bison had to remain in the air and not fall to his death.

"Wha- what?" Shock starting to sink in, Final Bison glared furiously at the Super Shredder and screamed. "WHAT DID YOU DO? WHAT HAPPENED TO MY PSYCHO POWER?!?!"

Snorting, Super Shredder flew higher into the air, looking down on Final Bison from above. "You're arrogance is your downfall, Bison. I have long assumed the course of energy that flows through your body to follow the same path as one's nervous system. After that, all I had to do was wait for an opening and pierce your vitals to halt the flow of your so called 'Psycho Power'."

Bringing both arms to his side, Super Shredder smirked under his mask.

"All you've done is delay the inevitable. With each passing moment, you grow weaker while I grow STRONGER!"

Instantly, the very space around Super Shredder began to vibrate with power as he charged his own energy through his arms. Twin orbs, one of scarlet flames and one of glittering ice formed in his palms, rapidly growing in size.

"NOW KNEEL BEFORE YOUR SUPERIOR!"

The second the orbs reached the size of a basketball, Super Shredder hurled them with a loud roar. The two orbs crossed each other's path once, leaving trails of yellow sparks and azure frost behind them before circling back around to meet together...

With the immobile Shadaloo dictator caught right in-between.

The moment the orbs of fire and ice collided with Final Bison, the massive discharge of elemental energies blossomed forth, covering the entire night sky in a sea of fire and ice. Final Bison could do nothing but howl in agony as the rapidly changing temperature in the atmosphere caused the very water molecules around him to explode, leaving him caught in a never ending cycle of burning and freezing.

The elemental discharge continued to spread out like a red and blue flower, with the centre a white hot core of plasma. Super Shredder floated back, revelling in Final Bison’s screams.

But then, an aura of violet energy suddenly pulsed out from the centre, overwhelming the flames and frost. Before Super Shredder could react, the energy was drawn back in.

"NO!"

A MASSIVE burst of Psycho Power exploded from the epicentre, sending the fire and ice back into the aether. Caught off-guard, Super Shredder was blown back by the shockwave as the purple energy collided with him. Without warning, Final Bison shot out, his entire body covered in a fiendish aura, flames and crystals still stuck to his now burned uniform.

Before Super Shredder could react or recover, Final Bison rammed into his gut fist first, knuckles lit with Psycho Power. Screaming, Super Shredder bashed his fists against the dictator's back, only for the Psycho energy covering Final Bison to deflect them. 

With a loud roar, Final Bison took off into the sky, carrying the mutated grandmaster with him. In vain, Super Shredder thrashed about, trying to break free, trying to rip open the dictator's back, but every blow merely bounced off the shell of Psycho Power.

Within the next minute, both dictator and grandmaster had broken through the stratosphere. While the view was one to behold, with the entire eastern coastline of America glistening down below, there was no time to enjoy it. Even in his mutated form, Shredder's eyes quickly bugged out as he struggled for breath from the lack of oxygen. 

It was only then that Final Bison let go of his prey. As Super Shredder choked and grabbed at his throat, Final Bison flew around him. Charging Psycho Power through his fist, Final Bison roared and lunged forward, driving his knuckles into Super Shredder's spine with all of his might, the thick vertebrae creaking in protest!

The force of the punch was so great, Super Shredder was sent rocketing back towards earth at such speeds, the moment he reentered the troposphere, his entire body caught fire from the reentry. Howling in agony, there was nothing the grandmaster could do as he careened back down to Earth, a flaming comet of flesh and metal in the sky.

Mercifully, his rapid descent was slowed. Unfortunately, it was only because he smashed right through one of the many towering office buildings dotted around the city. After painfully crashing through several floors, Super Shredder exited out the other side, no longer on fire and no longer falling at hypersonic speeds.

Finally able to try and regain his balance, Super Shredder pointed one arm down, charging up a gout of flames to slow down his descent...

When out of nowhere, Final Bison came streaking down from the sky like a violet missile. This time, instead of simply ploughing his fists into the Shredder, he spun his body like a drill, his knuckles acting as the tip, purple flames blasting out the back of his feet to further increase his speed. 

Super Shredder saw him coming. He knew what would happen if he allowed this worm to hit him. 

But there was nothing he could do about it. Any resistance would just be in vain.

With a sickening squelch, Final Bison flew straight through the grandmaster, completely obliterating his midsection and splitting the Super Shredder in half, rendering his flesh and organs apart! 

A massive shockwave erupted from the impact, painting the sky red with Super Shredder's blood. Intense agony flared through his upper body as Super Shredder let out a bone-chilling scream. Blood splattered the pavement below as his upper torso crashed into a building and proceeded to fall the next few dozen stories down, landing on the street with a disgusting CRUNCH!

To his credit, Super Shredder was still alive, albeit, barely. Weakly, he rolled onto his front, one of his arms literally nothing but a mangled piece of flesh with metal spikes sticking out. His vision hazy, Super Shredder spotted his lower torso laying just a few feet in front of him.

With great agony, Super Shredder began to crawl towards it. His one arm that was still functioning weakly carried him forward, even as his fingernails broke off in the pavement, a trail of blood and broken guts leaking out as he continued forward.

The intense pain had driven out all of his common sense. If he could just get to his legs, he could heal himself. He could reattach his legs and be good as new. Then he'd rise up and strike down that pathetic coward once and for all! Aha! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

...These were the thoughts that ran through Oroku Saki's mind, devoid of reasoning and unable to accept his inevitable demise, only able to cling to this faint light of non-existent hope, just mere inches away.

And that hope was instantly crushed as Final Bison came rocketing down from the sky with a stomp that could only be called god like on Super Shredder's bottom half, instantly pulverizing it into pulp!

The sheer impact from Final Bison's landing completely levelled the entire street, sending enourmous chunks of the pavement and road into the air. Windows within a fifty foot radius instantly shattered from the shockwave and every parked vehicle was sent flying high into the sky. Small buildings started to collapse while the larger ones creaked and groaned as they threatened to fall over and take out whole city blocks.

Super Shredder himself was of no exception. The moment Final Bison hit the ground, the mutated grandmaster was flung high into the air with an anguished scream of despair. 

"Remember this day, Shredder!" Final Bison roared as Super Shredder reached the peak of his flight, unable to escape his impending death. The only thing he could do was witness his soon to be killer claim victory.

"FOR IT IS THE DAY OF YOUR DEMISE!"

Bringing both hands back, an enormous sphere of Psycho Power formed in-between Final Bison's palms. The air screamed with energy as the high-pitched vibrations rattled Oroku Saki to his very bones.

"Psycho..."

In vain, Super Shredder attempted to move his one still functioning arm, trying to summon anything. Fire, ice, lightning, metal spikes, anything that could've delayed his destruction.

But nothing.

With a triumphant yell, Final Bison thrust out his palms!

"CANOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A gigantic beam of pure Psycho Power erupted from the dictator's hands, one many times larger then anything Super Shredder had witnessed. The entire city shook on a scale of biblical proportions, every building surrounding Final Bison collapsing from the sheer power as the beam of destruction carried on into the sky, straight towards the TCRI building, completely obliterating the top half into scrap metal. After a few seconds of horrible grinding noises, the rest of the research institute collapsed, taking out several square city blocks in the process.

As for the Shredder?

He screamed. Dear god, he screamed. The moment the Psycho Power engulfed his airborne body, every nerve that was still working lit up with unimaginable pain. Every muscle, every blood vessel, every cell was completely obliterated in the most horrific fashion possible as the negative energy decimated his everything.



Within seconds, Super Shredder's flesh fell away, falling apart at the molecular seams into ash and leaving behind a disfigured skeleton.

And within the next second, that too, was reduced to nothing.

When the Psycho Power finally died down, only one figure stood amongst the wreckage. His uniform shifting back to its normal red colour, the dictator of Shadaloo straightened and readjusted his cap.

"But for me..."

Next to him, a small alarm clock that had fallen out of one of the stores on the street changed its display to read 12:00 am.

M. Bison grinned and chuckled. 

"...It's Tuesday."



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