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Before Battle with Rugal (Fatal Fury Team)
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Congratulations on your victory! The sponsor of the tournament welcomes you with open arms. He wishes to invite you... Please, follow me.
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Welcome to my museum.
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Are you the host of this tournament?! Who the hell are you?
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My name is Rugal. I've heard of you often as the world's strongest fighters who defeated Geese and Krauser. I do wish you would join my collection.
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Collection?
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Fatal Fury Team Ending
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I..Impossible!
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How could I lose a battle....!!
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See....! We are strong!
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Mm.. Now I see the reason why Geese and Krauser were beaten....!
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Maybe I had underestimated you too much.
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Fatal Fury Team Ending
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Even with my new power, I lost.
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What? My body.....?????
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No, to meet such a fate! But I'll be back... you jerks!
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What is going on here?
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He couldn't control his power. But whose evil shadow...?
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Fatal Fury Team Ending
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It seems I played around just a little too much... Kagura, your warriors were too much for me...
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But you will never seal off the Orochi power again. Give it up now, while you still can.
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Don't flatter yourself, ugly. The Orochi power is as good as locked away!
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You vain fools... Oh, a fine wind blows. My time has come.
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Hey, you're not getting away!
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Prefight: Guile vs. Terry
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Undefeated in Southtown. The legendary Hungry Wolf, Terry Bogard, I presume.
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Huh? Who're you? ...ha, ha, ha! Sorry, I don't know any cauliflower heads!
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Drole. Very well. I hear you and Mary are in cahoots, right?
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Hey, cauliflower head! That's top secret!
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As I thought. Time for the interrogation to begin! Let's go!
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Prefight: Kasumi vs. Terry
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Where's my father? If you have hidden him, you'll pay!
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Are you talking about that antique, Todoh? Haven't seen him.
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Hmph! Prepare yourself, Terry!
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Prefight (Daimon vs. Terry)
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That shoulder throw of yours... Your back's not in it!
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Really? It's hard to tell by myself... Could you teach me?
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Very well! First I will tell you how to properly grab your opponent's belt!
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Uh, that's okay... I don't have that much time on my hands.
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Prefight (Iori vs. Terry)
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A domesticated wolf is no longer a wolf... It's just a lapdog.
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Hey! Why don't you see for yourself whether I'm a wolf or a dog, Yagami?
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I was offering you a chance to run away. Your idiocy will be the end of you, mongrel!
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Prefight (Saiki vs. Terry)
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"The Legendary Wolf?!" Utterly ridiculous! You haven't even been fighting for 20 years! You call that a legend!?
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Yeah, maybe I'm still just a kid, but I inherited these fists of mine from my father! So just look at it as me continuing his legend... okay?
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You think that one more generation of that family of yours is going to make any difference? Anything man has ever created shall become meaningless when it is consumed by time!
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Prefight (Terry vs. Andy)
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This may not be the time or the place, but just tell me, what's going on between you and Mai?
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W-what are you talking about, brother? This has nothing to do with the matter at hand!
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It's just that every time I meet her at a tournament, she going on about "my Andy" this and "my Andy" that... You think I enjoy listening to all that stuff? You two should make up your minds already!
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You and Joe are so mean! Are you trying to agitate me or something?
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Breaking your opponent's pace by taunting him is all part of the fighting business! Didn't you learn in the streets?
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Prefight (Terry vs. Robert)
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Hey! Casanova! Long time no see, man!
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Well, if it isn't Terry Bogard, the fighting freelancer from South Town!
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No need for that freelancer bit in there! Can't you just call me the wandering warrior or something?
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I know, just kidding! Now, let's get started!
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Prefight (Terry vs. Takuma)
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Huh? What's up with the mask, Mr... uh... Tengu?
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I'm not a tengu! I'm Mr. Karate! K-A-R-A-T-E! KARATE!
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Wow, if you get all excited like that, that must mean you really ARE Mr. Karate...
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I've had enough! I'm not Mr. Karate! If you don't shut up now, I'll let my fists do the talking!
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Fatal Fury Team Ending
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Man, Joe sure is late...
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And here we are on our victory lap vacation.
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And it's been almost three hours since the meeting time... Should someone go get him?
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Knowing that guy, he probably overslept! Or mixed up his underwear and swim trunks.
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There she goes again...
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Terry Arcade Ending
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OK!
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Call me crazy, Ken, but I get the feeling you're not on your A game right now.
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Usually your strikes are red hot. This time they're... a little bit soggy, you get my drift?
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I got a lot on my mind.
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