Bubble Gum Fury

Disclaimer: Bubble Gum Crisis and Fatal Fury don't belong to me, 
though I wish they did so I can get some money out of them!

In an age of scientific wonders, the human body is still the world's 
most dangerous machine. TM

< >: Thoughts

                                   Chapter 4
                                    Part 2
                                Bubble Gum Bash!

Linna frowned as she looked for any sign of Terry Bogard. 
Unfortunately, the longhaired streetfighter was nowhere in sight 
and Knight Saber had to chalk up the encounter as a loss. She was 
about to turn around and head back to the bar when she heard a 
huge explosion that came from a hotel just down the street. Looking 
up, she saw something being smashed through a sixth story window 
and judging from its enormous size, Linna could only guess that it 
was a Boomer. Her suspicions were confirmed as the robotic 
creation came crashing down onto the pavement on its back, 
making a huge depression in the pavement.

The shorthaired brunette blanched as she saw a gaping and smoking 
hole in the Boomer's chest. No doubt about it, she was going to need 
her Hardsuit and alert the others. She ducked into an alley and 
tapped the signaling button on her wrist communicator.

A few minutes earlier in Terry's hotel room...

"Please Mr. Bogard, don't make things any harder. If you would just 
come quietly with us, then all will be well." Reginald stated as his 
three Boomers took up positions and had Terry backed up toward 
the window.

"And if I were to say no?" Terry said as he tensed up into a ready 
position.

"Well, saying no is not an option. My employer wishes to meet with 
you and learn about your extraordinary abilities, and I have been 
given full permission to bring you to him by any means possible." 
Reginald gestured to the disguised Boomers. "You'll find that these 
Boomers are much more formidable than what you had encountered 
before. Let's not start any difficulties shall we?"

Terry began assessing his opponents as he took another step back. 
He was in a relatively small room with very little space for 
maneuvering. If he wanted to get out, he'd have to take out his 
would-be kidnappers in the first few seconds. At first he had 
thought about going to Genom quietly. After all, he did want to 
know about the company and their connection to the Boomer that 
had brought him to this world. However, he didn't like the way that 
Reginald person was looking at him, like he was some kind of 
human guinea pig. They had also broken into his hotel room and 
were threatening him with Boomers with the intent on kidnapping 
him. Furthermore, he wouldn't be guaranteed his safety. No, he 
would see this Genom, but on his terms!

"As much as I would like to accept your invitation, I'm afraid that 
I'm going to have to decline." Terry took his ready stance.

"I was hoping that it wouldn't come to this, but so be it." Reginald 
signaled to one of the Boomers to take Terry down. 

The machine moved forward with startling speed with its arms 
spread out, intent on grabbing Terry in a bear hug. The Lone Wolf 
moved inside of the Boomer's reach and slammed a fist into the 
robot's abdomen. The machine barely seemed to feel the blow as it 
began to close its arms around Terry. Before it could secure a tight 
grip on its prey, Terry lashed out with a knee into its gut, causing it 
to loosen its hold. Reacting quickly, the streetfighter used the 
Boomer's chest as a springboard and hopped over it, landing behind 
its back. As the machine turned around, Terry reared back with a 
fist and focused his ki.

"BURN KNUCKLE!"

The ki-powered fist slammed into the Boomer's chest causing it to 
buckle under the impact. The force of the blow sent it flying 
backward and smashed through the window to fall to the streets 
below. Terry then turned to face his two other adversaries as 
Reginald backed off toward the door. After seeing Terry smash 
through the Boomer's reinforced chest plating with ease, he decided 
that more drastic measures might be required. He began reaching 
for a small signaling device on his wrist.

Back at the bar...

"Ooh, that smarts!" Leon Nichols said as Priss applied a swab of 
iodine to a small cut on his head.

"Aw, stop your whining, you big baby." Priss remarked as she put a 
small bandage on the cut, using the bar's first aid kit. "Those guys 
only hit you in the head. It's not like they hurt something 
important."

"Well, in any case, thanks for the first aid, Priss. You're my angel of 
mercy." Leon gave her a lopsided smile. "So are we still on for 
dinner?"

Priss frowned as she replied, "I told you before Leon. I like you, but 
as a friend! I'm not interested!"

It was then that her signaling device went off. Priss looked down at 
her wrist, nodded and turned back to Leon. "Are you going to be 
okay?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine. You have to go right?" Leon gave her the silent 
implication that he knew she had Boomer business as a Knight 
Saber.

Priss gazed at him, then nodded. Though she was almost certain 
that Leon knew about her identity as an armored vigilante, the AD 
cop made no move to reveal her secret or stop her activities. She 
then got up and ran out of the bar.

Leon sighed as he watched the object of his affections disappear 
around a corner. Then he got up to get on the horn with AD 
headquarters, as he was sure that Boomers would soon be 
rampaging in MegaTokyo once again.

Priss raced down the street and then caught sight of the Silky Doll 
truck parked underneath an overpass. As she got into the back of 
the truck, she saw Linna, Sylia and Nene already getting into their 
Hardsuits. She nodded as she began stripping her clothes.

"So what's going on?"

"Boomers were spotted near where I was chasing after that Terry 
Bogard guy. I think they may be connected." Linna replied as she 
finished strapping herself into her suit and placing her helmet over 
her head. It was at that time that a huge explosion was heard in the 
distance, followed by several more. The Knight Sabers then started 
heading toward the scene of the battle.

Meanwhile, in the streets of MegaTokyo...

"BURN KNUCKLE!"

Terry was breathing hard as his ki-powered punch smashed through 
the chest of another Boomer as it tried to attack him from behind. 
After dispatching the first Boomer in his hotel room, Terry had 
exited the building via the broken window to get more fighting 
room. The two other Boomers that Reginald had brought with him 
followed him and were now battling him on the streets. They had 
long since shed their human disguises and had expanded to their 
full sizes. They were upgraded BU-55Cs and had more armor 
plating and firepower than the standard models. They were also 
faster and programmed with new battle tactics.

As the second Boomer's back exploded out ward from Terry's Burn 
Knuckle technique, the Lone Wolf stepped back to avoid being hit 
by debris and then faced off against the last of his adversaries. The 
third Boomer raised an arm and a gun barrel popped out of it. 
Expecting some kind of laser blast or projectile weapon, the Lone 
Wolf was caught off guard when the Boomer launched a canister 
that exploded before him and released a cloud of knockout gas. Its 
programmed directives were to take Terry in alive.

Terry coughed violently as his lungs got a full dose of the gas. He 
shook his head to try and clear it, but his vision had begun to swim 
and his limbs had started to take on the consistency of limp 
spaghetti. He tried to valiantly remain on his feet but he then keeled 
forward onto his face and was out like a light.

It was at that time that the Knight Sabers arrived on the scene and 
saw Terry go down. As they saw the last remaining Boomer began 
to advance on his helpless form, they sprang into action. 

Up in Terry's hotel room, Reginald's eyes widened as he saw the 
Knight Sabers appear on the scene and started to attack his Boomer. 
He had been glad to see Terry Bogard taken down and saw that he 
did not to have called in the reinforcements. Now those armored 
vigilantes were going to spoil everything! He tapped the 
communicator on his wrist and called for the extra support he had 
in waiting. They would take care of those Knight Sabers!

On the streets, Priss leapt up and delivered one of her rocket-
powered kicks to the Boomer's head. The Leg Bombers on her foot 
detonated and caused the top of the machine to explode, and 
scattering debris everywhere. With no head, the decapitated 
machine started flailing and randomly swinging its arms. 

Sylia engaged her laser-edged sword and sliced into the chest of the 
Boomer, carving up its inner mechanisms before shooting off her 
laser in the other armored gauntlet. Priss added to the damage by 
firing off the rail guns in her gauntlet. The explosive needles shot 
into the holes made by Sylia's laser and detonated. The Boomer 
blew apart, leaving a smoking heap of debris on the pavement.

"Is he all right?" Sylia asked as she turned toward the fallen form of 
Terry Bogard.

Linna and Nene crouched down and began taking his vital signs 
through the scanners built into their helmets. Linna nodded as the 
readouts came to her. "He's okay. He just inhaled a large amount of 
knockout gas. He'll be out for a few hours at least."

"All right. Let's get him out of here before something else comes 
along."

As if on cue, a heavy-duty transport aircraft came onto the scene 
and hovered above where Terry and the Knight Sabers were. The 
craft had no markings, but Sylia suspected that it was from Genom. 
The Boomer they had just destroyed was a modified version of the 
standard BU-55C. The corporation was going through an awful lot 
of trouble to get their hands on this man and now things were 
getting even more complicated.

The transport opened up its lower doors and four heavy-duty combat 
Boomer were let out. Two were BU-12Bs while the other two were 
the new Devastator models. Sylia and the others got ready to battle 
as the Boomers touched down.

"Nene! Get Terry to the truck! We'll handle these Boomers!"

The youngest member of the Knight Sabers nodded as she went to 
haul the Lone Wolf over to where Mackie was parked. 

"Man! This guy is heavy!" Nene complained. Though her Hardsuit 
did increase her physical strength, she was still the weakest of all of 
the Knight Sabers. Her suit boosted her strength by nine to ten 
times, but her natural physical strength wasn't much. Linna and 
Priss had constantly teased her to get more exercise and to cut back 
on those sweets that she was so fond of. She groaned as she half-
carried and dragged the unconscious streetfighter to the truck.

Priss evaded several shots from one of the Devastators, and then 
fired off her beam cannon. Ever since their last encounter with this 
type of Boomer, Sylia had all the Hardsuits upgraded for better 
firepower and more speed. Priss' beam cannon was far more 
powerful and her rail guns packed far more power. Her Knuckle 
and Leg Bombers were packing more explosive charges. The blasts 
and explosive needles hit home and made several holes in the upper 
torso of the Devastator. Priss then followed through with another 
rocket-powered kick to the chest and when the Leg Bombers went 
off, the entire Boomer was blown in half! 

Linna was easily dodging the autocannons of one of the BU-12Bs 
and then got in close with the Boomer. With a sharp flick of her 
head, the ribbon cutters that were attached to her helmet were 
activated and slashed across the heavy armor of the machine. The 
monomolecular ribbons sliced into the Boomer's outer casing and 
then into the more delicate circuits beneath. Malfunctions began to 
arise as the Boomer began to emit sparks and fluids from the 
gashes. Linna then reared back and slammed her armored gauntlet 
into the largest of the gashes. Her Knuckle Bomber went off and the 
BU-12 exploded apart as the shaped charges tore though its innards. 
She then turned her attention on the other BU-12B and after a few 
more slashes with her ribbon cutters and another Knuckle Bomber 
sandwich, had reduced the Boomer to scrap.

The leader of the Knight Sabers was engaging the remaining 
Devastator as she took out her laser-edged swords. Evading a 
withering barrage, Sylia got in close and slashed at the junction 
where the gatling cannons joined the shoulders. The guns went 
silent after their ammo belts were disconnected. She then used the 
latest addition in her Hardsuit's arsenal. She had recently added a 
special plasma grenade launcher to each gauntlet. She slashed again 
with her swords and created a huge gaping rip in the Devastator's 
chest. She then fired off her grenade launchers, which sent two 
projectiles containing a very volatile mixture into the tear. The 
grenades exploded, releasing a superheated liquid that was twenty 
times hotter than napalm. The Boomer began spasming as its 
insides were being melted into slag. The ammunition it contained 
within its form exploded when the liquid touched it, causing even 
more damage to the Boomer. In less than ten seconds, the 
Devastator was reduced to a heap of melted and shredded parts.

After seeing that her comrades had dispatched the other Boomers 
with no problems, Sylia signaled for them to pull back to the truck. 
Once they were all inside, Mackie activated a device, which 
released a kind of smokescreen to cover their escape. He gunned the 
engine and the Knight Sabers with their unconscious passenger 
were gone in a few minutes. It was just at that time that Leon and 
the ADP arrived at the scene, late as usual.

In the damaged hotel room, Reginald gulped after witnessing the 
battle. Not only had Terry Bogard slipped through his fingers, but 
also the Knight Sabers had destroyed four Boomers and now had 
the streetfighter in their custody. Mr. Quincy was not going to like 
this.

At Dr. Raven's Garage...

"Are you sure it's a good idea to have him here?" Linna asked as she 
and the other Knight Sabers looked at Terry's form as he was laid 
out on a cot.

"It was the closest place we could bring him to." Sylia replied. "In 
any case, we'll just keep him here and let Dr. Raven take care of 
him until he comes to." She then turned to the man in question. 
"Can you take care of him until he regains consciousness?"

The old man that Priss called Pops nodded and said, "No problem. 
It's not like he's going anywhere. When he comes to, I'll just give 
him some excuse about finding him on the street and bringing him 
here."

"Right." Sylia said. "While you're at it, try to get as much 
information about him as you can. I'd like to know just who he is 
and why Genom was after him, though I suspect it's because of 
those strange abilities of his. We will be back to check up on him 
later."

As Sylia was speaking with Pops, neither she nor the other Knight 
Sabers had noticed Terry's eyes begin to flutter and slowly open. 
The Lone Wolf's vision was blurry at first, but then began to clear 
as he focused on the brightly colored images in front of him. As his 
eyesight began to improve, he recognized the armored suits of the 
Knight Sabers.... without their helmets! Terry's eyes caught sight of 
a cute redhead, a girl with a headband, an older female with a kind 
of cropped hairstyle and he then recognized Priss. He then felt his 
head pounding again and couldn't hold in the groan.

The Knight Sabers and Pops turned their heads at the sounds and 
became pale as Terry sat up and looked at them.

Oh no!

Meanwhile at Genom...

"So you lost him?" Quincy asked with irritation.

"I'm afraid so, My. Quincy." Reginald admitted. "The Knight 
Sabers now have him."

"I sent you out for a simple retrieval assignment and you botched it 
up!"

"It wasn't my fault sir! Even though the Boomers I brought with me 
were upgraded, Terry Bogard still destroyed two of them!"

"What about those other Boomers you had on standby?"

"All destroyed I'm afraid. The Knight Sabers arrived on the scene 
and..."

"I don't want to hear it." Quincy cut him off. "A prime opportunity 
has been missed and we have nothing to show for it."

"Not quite sir." Reginald said quietly.

"What do you mean?"

The technician swallowed hard and said, "Well sir, I've just gotten a 
hold on the latest analysis on the previous data we had on Terry 
Bogard and well, we found something very unusual."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, remember those energy readings that we had on him from 
before? I ran them through the spectrographic analyzer and we 
found traces of quantum field particles."

"Quantum field particles?" That got Quincy's attention. "Does this 
have something to do with the XR-4000 project that was scrapped a 
few months back?"

"I think so sir. Just remember that the XR-4000 was designed to 
travel through subspace, literally transporting itself through other 
dimensions."

"What are you saying..."

"Well sir... based on all available data and this new information, 
we have reason to believe that this Terry Bogard is from another 
world. That would explain why we have no records of this man ever 
existing and also those extraordinary powers of his. We have a 
hypothesis that when the XR-4000 imploded during that final 
testing sequence, it may have transported to that other world, then 
somehow brought Bogard to our reality."

"Are you saying that this Terry Bogard is some kind of alien?"

"No sir." Reginald replied. "The scans did report him as human. It's 
very likely that he comes from a parallel world to ours. And this 
also raises some more possibilities. That world where Terry Bogard 
came from may have other individuals with powers like him. And if 
we were able to access that world again..."

"Yes, that does have possibilities. Can we do it?"

"It is theoretically possible to reconstruct the quantum field 
generator and recreate the accident that occurred again, but in a 
more controlled environment."

"Excellent!" Quincy said as he began thinking of what he could do 
with this information. Why settle for just one world, when he had 
the chance of conquering two?

To be continued...

Author's notes

Well, that does it for chapter 4. Next chapter, Terry and the Knight 
Sabers will find themselves in deep trouble as Terry's past and 
enemies start crossing over to the BGC world. There will also be 
some interaction between Terry and our favorite female vigilantes.


