Fan Fictions
Legend of The Lightning Legs – Chapter 4
Shotokan Sorcery
The sun was setting on the beautiful rooftops of Okinawa as Chun Li, dressed in a tight tracksuit and hair sealed away in buns, tailed the man who only went by the name “the announcer”. He had a number of people with him; investors and other low-life that placed bets on Vega’s bloodsport. The entourage stopped at the top of a village and a bunch of betting, shouting and laughing ensued.
Off to...
Legend of The Lightning Legs – Chapter 3
An Underground Tournament
Chun Li sat across from her boss at the Interpol Headquarters, she had just briefed her on the fight with Birdy and the intel gathered from Mike Bison. Selena was a beautiful woman who had climbed the ranks through hard work and great policing but her experienced attitude could come off as harsh to those who didn’t know her. The boys in the office told cruel jokes about her sleeping her way to the...
Legend of The Lightning Legs – Chapter 2
Michael Bison – Heavyweight champion or drunken bodyguard?
The clock rounded the 6 am number when the small aircraft touched down on the dusty track outside of Shadowloo headquarters. The stoic Vega jumped out on to the tracks, a thing that his aides had grown familiar with being that their leader hated to stay still for very long. Crossing the plain with long strides he answered his communications band angrily and began to bark...
Legend of The Lightning Legs – Chapter 1
Welcome to my humble tale of the life and times of one Chun Li of Capcom’s Street Fighter saga. I felt the want to do my own story after seeing many awful attempts at it by the powers that be. That being said, this tale is pure fan-fiction and isn’t meant to replace the canon (if there is one). The names I use for the characters are based off of the original Japanese Street Fighter, so Vega is the dictator, Mike Bison is the...
Age of Conan – To Serve Neither God Nor Man
“The coils of the serpent Set are all-encompassing and dangerous. It seems as if everyone in Stygia are fated to follow this life of fear and I wonder at my sanity for disallowing that fear to control me. Daily rituals of service for money has been my life these last few weeks as I try in vain to re-earn my past that was drug from me by that bitch Thoth Amon. My mind drifts to the dusky toned beauties within Khemi, as...











