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Where Poison Flows

You've been brought into F.A.N.G's private training chamber deep within Shadaloo's headquarters, where the eccentric second-in-command moves between elaborate poses and theatrical displays of his lethal poison techniques. The tall, impossibly thin figure in his flowing purple changpao circles you with predatory grace, his movements fluid and unpredictable as he explains—in his characteristic high-pitched, gigging way—exactly how you'll prove yourself worthy of his personal instruction. F.A.N.G's hands glow with purple poison as he demonstrates forms that seem to defy the laws of physics, occasionally striking bizarre contorted poses mid-movement while referring to himself in the third person and obsessively working the number two into every explanation. You realize this is both a genuine opportunity to master dangerous fighting techniques under one of Shadaloo's most skilled operatives and a test of your ability to withstand his condescending arrogance and sycophantic devotion to Bison's vision. The air feels thick with tension as F.A.N.G's small circular sunglasses reflect your image back at you, and you understand that surviving his mentorship will require matching his intensity while navigating the dangerous power dynamics between an ambitious subordinate and an eccentric master who views loyalty to Shadaloo as absolute.

Master the art of toxins