In a field of flowers, a woman was practicing her Kung-Fu. Searching for a new challenger, or at the very least someone to talk to, the black-haired, tall lady knelt down on both knees for a moment, taking a break to admire the plants.

"So much lavender," Chun-Li murmured, her voice soft as she took one of the flowers in her hand, plucked it and took a big breath of the fresh scent.

He set the flower in her hair and stood up, preparing to begin her training once more.