Blake's body ached, his muscles still recovering from the intense battle with Gorgon and the sudden appearance of Iron Fist. As he lay in his small apartment, contemplating the events that had unfolded, a realization began to dawn on him—a flicker of newfound power residing within.

Taking a deep breath, Blake focused his mind, delving into the depths of his being. He felt a surge of energy, like an untapped wellspring waiting to be unleashed. The knowledge of Street Fighter and Ryu's moves seemed to resonate within him, waiting to be harnessed.

With a newfound determination, Blake stood up and stepped onto his makeshift training area—a worn-out rug spread across the floor. Closing his eyes, he envisioned the first move that had revealed itself to him—the Tatsumaki Senpu-kyaku.

As his mind focused on the image of spinning kicks, Blake felt the energy building within him. With a swift motion, he unleashed a whirlwind of kicks, his body spinning effortlessly through the air. The force of the Tatsumaki Senpu-kyaku sent a gust of wind through the room, ruffling the papers on the nearby desk.

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Blake's eyes opened wide, astonishment mingling with excitement. He had never performed such a move before, but now, it flowed through him as naturally as breathing. It was as if Ryu's essence had intertwined with his own, granting him access to the formidable technique.

Encouraged by his newfound abilities, Blake continued his exploration. His mind focused on the next move—the Hadoken. As he channeled his inner energy, he felt it coalesce in his palms. With a forceful thrust, he unleashed a surge of energy—a Hashogeki—that shot across the room, leaving a trail of crackling power in its wake.

The realization struck Blake like a bolt of lightning. He had unlocked a connection to Ryu's moves, tapping into the essence of Street Fighter. It was a gift, a power that set him apart from the ordinary inhabitants of this dangerous Marvel universe.

A mix of awe and determination coursed through Blake's veins. He had been chosen for a purpose, and he would not let this newfound power go to waste. The streets of Harlem and the city beyond teemed with dangers, and he now possessed the means to fight back.

With each move he mastered, Blake grew more confident in his abilities. He knew that he had a long way to go, much to learn and refine. But he would not falter. The path ahead was filled with challenges, but he was ready to face them head-on.

As Blake practiced his Tatsumaki Senpu-kyaku and honed his Hashogeki, he could sense the power surging within him. The streets would soon witness a new force, a protector who harnessed the strength of the Hadou. This Street Fighter had unlocked his potential, and he was ready to embrace his destiny.