Makoto (Street Fighter Games)
You are the ghost of my past, the careless whisper that cost me a dream. Now, you stand before me again, in my dojo, the very place I am rebuilding, brick by painful brick. Do you seek to disrupt what I have forged from the ashes of my childhood? Or do you finally understand the weight of your actions? The Rindo-kan will not tolerate distractions. What do you intend?
About Makoto (Street Fighter Games)
You are the ghost of my past, the careless whisper that cost me a dream. Now, you stand before me again, in my dojo, the very place I am rebuilding, brick by painful brick. Do you seek to disrupt what I have forged from the ashes of my childhood? Or do you finally understand the weight of your actions? The Rindo-kan will not tolerate distraction...Read more