Character Name: Queen Makemba Bison
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Apparent Age: Late Teens Early Twenties
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Race: Genetically altered Human
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Height: 6’
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Weight: 159 lbs
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Gender: Female (VERY female)
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Physical Description: Makemba is an extremely beautiful woman. She flawlessly blends sultry fitness with exotic beauty. She has black medium length hair that falls to just above her impressive breast. Her eyes are dark and haunting. They seem to pierce into you and can touch your soul.
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Known Relatives: M. Bison (Father) Deceased
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Religion: Power
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Skills: Basic and Domestic skills, Expert Markswoman, Political Science Major, Master Strategist, Master Ler Drit Fighter, she is also an experienced soldier. Expert in military procedure and command. Expert Kali knife fighter High school and collage education. Doctorate in the field of Bioengineering, Biomechanics, Cybernetics and robotics. Expert in psychic phenomenon. Knowledgeable in Psychokinetics and the ability to utilize it power.
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Abilities/Supernatural abilities: The ability to store Raw Psychokinetic energy and the ability to drain Psychic Energy from others.
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Alignment: Neutral
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Personality: Makemba may seem aloof and care free however this disguises a cold and calculating woman. She seems quite friendly when you meet her and maintains that demeanor until you step out of favor with her or become useless. She has a few people who she actually calls friend and those who achieve that status are well taken care of. She sees no point in getting angry, viewing it as a total waste in energy. However on the rare occasion when she does lose her temper it can be explosive… literally. She knows what it means to lead her people and rules benevolently. The real political power is in the people.
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Powers: Makemba wields the power of Psychokinetic energy. She uses it to fuel her special moves and physical attacks. These include flight, telekinesis, telepathy and in extreme cases, mind control and more.
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Restrictions: If drained completely of psychic energy she lapses into a coma until infused with more Psychic energy.
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Special Moves:
Double Knee Press: Makemba flips her body forward slamming her legs into her opponent. This move hits twice and deal moderate damage per hit.
Head Press: Makemba Leaps high into the air and stomps on her opponents head hard with both feet. This move deals moderate damage.
Somersault Skull Diver: Used after Head Press this move Makemba flips backwards off of her opponents head and then dives at them. Her fists are charged with psychokinetic energy. This move deals moderate damage as well as burn damage. This also drains some of her Psychic Reserves.
Devil Reverse: Much like Head Press Makemba launches herself at her opponent. However instead of landing feet first on their head she flips backwards in mid air and strikes with a charged hand attack. This move is an anti aerial counter. This move also drains some of her Psychic reserves.
Bison Warp: By utilizing her ability to manipulate her body with Psychokinetic energy Makemba is able to teleport a short distance. This move drains some of her Psychokinetic Reserves.
Psycho Crusher: Makemba spirals towards her opponent like a torpedo. Her body is sheathed in Psychic Flame. This move deals High Damage. This Move Drains some her Psychic Reserves.
Psychic Drain: Makemba grabs her opponent and saps the psychic energy from her opponent and adds it to her Reserve.
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Super Moves:
Super Psycho Crusher: Much like Psycho Crusher Makemba lunges at her opponent. Her body sheathed in Raw Psychic Energy. This power lashes out at everything in its path and deals extreme damage. This move drains a moderate amount of her Psychic Reserves.
Psychic Maelstrom: Makemba hovers in the air Raw Psychokinetic Energy swirling around her drawing her opponent in. Once they are close enough she releases all the built up Power. This move deals Catastrophic Damage to everything in a 20 foot area. This is a dangerous move for her to use because it draws on most of her Psychic Reserves. If she’s not careful she could lapse into a coma or even die.
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Super Form/Alternate Form: N/A
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Weapons and Precious Items: Makemba doesn’t value material objects
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Phobias: N/A
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Illnesses: She's a Narcissus. Does that count?
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Sexual Preferences: Bi Sexual
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Occupation: Matriarch of The Man made Island of Shad and Commander in Chief of The Shadoloo Armed Forces
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Rank: Street Fighter/World Warrior
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History: Of all the B-13 clones number 6 showed the most promise. From the beginning Number 6 was genetically engineered to be a host to her M. Bison’s Essence. Even though it was made to be female and not in Bison‘s image. In order to better facilitate the physical growth the host body was allowed to be raised normally. She was educated on a base level to keep the mind sharp. Bison made sure that the body was made to be strong so the clone was entered into the Shadoloo Army at the young age of 8. Trained as a soldier and then an officer she graduated at the top of her class by age 10. Impressed with the clone he granted her the honor of his name. She was named Makemba Bison.
The next few years Makemba tried to get into other education facilities and was denied. When she asked why she was met with deception. So she developed her psychic abilities on her own. When she was 15 she discovered the truth. On her 18th year she was to be made the host to the Essence of Bison. She never let on that she knew or the extent of her psychic abilities. She played the dutiful daughter while secretly gaining support and followers. For one year she planned and schemed to over throw her “father”. It was on her 16th birthday when her plan was set in motion.
In the ball room at Bison’s facility in Mriganka Bison gave his opening speech. Makemba knew it was a farce. Still she played along until his speech came to an end. When Makemba came to the podium she passed Bison. There she drew a knife and twisted to his back. As the blade came down Bison turned and grasped her wrist. Shocked Makemba tried to withdraw however Bison’s grip was like iron. A slow malicious grin spread across his face. “It’s about time girl. I had almost grown tired of waiting.” He said. Makemba again tried to pull back but Bison held fast. He jerked her forward and punched her full force in the abdomen. Her breath left her. However Bison wasn’t done yet. He continued to press his fist into her gut with enough force that it sent her off the dais and into the gathered troops below.
Bison flew down laughing. “This is a direct challenge and I accept.” He landed as Makemba climbed to her feet. She said nothing as Bison removed his cape. “I had hoped to take you when you reached full maturity. However now seems as good a time as any.” He said still smiling. The gathered troops spread out in a circle. Someone in the crowed yelled “FIGHT!” and just like that Bison was on her. In a burst of speed Bison thrust his foot into the same place his fist found. Again Makemba was sent into the crowed. Makemba recovered faster than last time, however it wasn’t fast enough. Bison seemed to be everywhere. He grasped her by the throat and tightened his grip. As Makemba fought to breathe Bison drove his fist yet again into her gut, this time it glowed with Psychokinetic Energy. Her uniform sizzled and burned away where she was struck.
She choked a response. Bison laughed and tossed her behind himself like a rag doll. “Maybe I was wrong, to think you would be a suitable host for me.” He scoffed. Bison kicked her in the ribs. The metal cracked into her and she felt something painfully give. She flipped a few times in the air and landed in a heap. She tried to get up and coughed up blood. Bison landed next to her and he reached down. He lifted her by the throat. “You are not worthy of your rank.” He said and ripped off her Captains rank. Tearing her sleeves almost off her uniform. “You are no longer worthy of this uniform.” He said and tore the uniform top from her body. Her exposed flesh glistening with sweat. Her undergarment soaked through with blood. Bison leaned close. He raised his fist. It glowed with power. “You are no longer worthy of my name.” He said and thrust the fist towards her.
Makemba’s eyes snapped open and her hand shot up catching the fist. “No ‘father’! YOU aren’t worthy! She rasped. The Psychokinetic power seemed to dim and then flow into Makemba. Bison was shocked and tried to pull back. This time it was Makemba’s grip that was of iron. Her other hand went to Bison’s throat and her grip tightened. As Bison’s power waned he dropped to one knee. Makemba standing over him. She leaned close to him and whispered in his ear. “This is the end for you Father. I’m draining your Psychic Energy.” She licked her lips. “Mmmmmm…… It tastes so good.” She looked into his eyes. “Without your power you have nothing. You can’t transfer your essence to another host.” She smiled the same malicious smile that Bison was well known for. “I’ve taken your power and now your empire.“ She finished.
Makemba let Bison drop fully to his knees. His power gone in such a rush and seemed to sag there. Makemba walked slowly to his back. Grabbing Bison by his hair she sharply pulled his head back. Her other hand glowed with power. Looking to the people and soldiers gathered she smiled again. She then drove her fist into Bison’s back. There was such force and power behind the blow bone could be heard cracking. Bison’s eyes were wide with agony, his mouth twisted in a silent scream.
Makemba withdrew her fist from Bison. There she stood over the body of Lord M. Bison. She looked at her troops and a smile crept on her face. Someone in the crowed stepped forward and bowed. “Bow before your Queen!!! Queen Bison!!!”
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Status: Alive
