Dan, engulfed in rage, didn't notice that Ryu was running towards him until it was too late. In a flash, his chin was met with Ryu's fist, cutting off his Shinku Gadoken and sending Dan into the air. At the apex of his flight upwards, Dan felt a tug. Ryu had leaped up to match his height, before grappling him from behind. "This is the end!" The two turned, now almost fifty feet in the air, starting to fall to the earth head first.
"Y-you can't do this!" Dan cried.
"Watch me!" With that, the two began to spin, Ryu remaining stern and quiet as Dan started to scream. When they made contact with the ground, there was a massive crash, and a plume of dust and debris raised up from the point of impact.
The man on the bus whistled. "That even impressed me," he mused to himself, before crushing his empty Pepsi can against his head.
As the smoke cleared, one figure stood, and one was embedded head first in the pavement. Ryu and Dan, respectively.
***
"You."
The group turned to the source of the deep, gravelly voice. It was one they were unfamiliar with.. or so they thought, at least.
Dan Hibiki, eyes crimson, body covered in dark red flames of energy, cracked his knuckles. "It's because of you that we won't get those wishes, you know." He started approaching the group. "I was finally going to bring Father back."