Reasons.

Disclaimer: I do not own TEKKEN. It's a shame though.

Prologue. Trust your guts.

It could be worse. Well, most people wouldn't say that, if they were in my place, but you must understand-I could be dead. Actually, I'll probably die anyway, but I hope not too soon. People might wonder what I am talking about.

Well, let's start from the beginning. My name is Vladimir Krutov. I'm 22. I have a loving family, many friends and no girlfriend. No, I'm straight. I just have shitty luck with ladies. But I'll tell you about this later. Before this mess started I was a student at Moscow State Language University. Before that I've served in the army for two years. Nothing serious, just a guard duty at a radar station. Life was good, my grades were fine, everything was great. But something wasn't quite right, something was amiss, and I couldn't figure out what.

One October day my old friend Gleb invited me to his birthday party. I didn't want to go for some reason, but eventually I told myself: "What the hell, man? It's a party, not an exam or medical examination! You know Gleb, you both will drink a little, talk about life in general, play Mortal Kombat or TEKKEN and have some fun. What can go wrong?" Famous last words.

I was the first person who came to Gleb that day. That's why we decided to play a little. Gleb chose TEKKEN TAG TOURNAMENT 2. When he turned on his XBOX 360, time froze, literally. I didn't realize that until I tried to move frozen Gleb away from the TV. He just didn't budge. After many meaningless attempts to move him I decided to go outside to find out what was going on and maybe ask for some help.

The sight almost made me crap my pants. I mean, when can you find a bird (a pigeon) floating in the air without any sign of movement. I started to question my sanity. But the bird wasn't the only one. Everyone and everything were frozen. I didn't know what to do. In my panic I tried to return to the flat. But when I opened the door a white light erupted and I lost my consciousness.

He has arrived…

I woke up from the sound of gunfire. Lots of gunfire. Then explosions. When I opened my eyes I found myself in some kind of warzone. I looked around and then thought that I got nuts. I saw Tekken force fighting G Corporation soldiers. I pinched myself hard. It was not a dream. I somehow got sucked into TEKKEN universe." FUUUUU—! "-I shouted. I should have stayed at home. Reference for the future-always trust your guts.

I know the chapter is short but it's also my first story. Please review. Oh, and I desperately need a beta.

Chapter1. A new fighter.

To say I was shocked was a serious understatement. I was on the verge of panic. Then I heard a low clicking sound at my legs. It was a small cylindrical object with a small red light on top. When I realized it was a grenade it was too late. It exploded and my consciousness left me again.

"Wake up. I said wake up!"

"Ghh, my head…. Does anybody remember the number of the car that hit me?"-I asked. Then I looked around. I was in some kind of chapel, decorated with pictures of different warriors fighting each other. Two particular pictures interested me. One showed the fight between Kazuya Mishima and Heihachi Mishima at the end of TEKKEN 2. The other described the fight between Jin Kazama and the True Ogre. "Is this some kind of museum?"-I asked aloud.

"In a sense it is. But it's more complicated than that. It is a storage reality of people's memories, this particular space, formed after a chapel, holds the story of TEKKEN, as you can see. The story of a struggle between humanity and DEVIL GENE started at the times of cave people."- said a soft female voice behind me.

When I turned around I saw a stunning beautiful blond woman, dressed in white robes and with two white wings on her back. I recognized her immediately. "Angel…"- I gasped.

"It seems you know me."- she said amused. "It's good. I don't need to explain who I am, you already know. "- she mused.

"Yeah, I know you quite all right. What I don't know is why I was sent here. It doesn't make sense. Come on, I don' have any fighting or survival skills, the only two languages I know are Russian and English. I don' have any special powers and … "- I started to rumble. Can you blame me? Of course I like fan fiction but not to this extent!

"Everything, well, most of it will be explained soon, if you'll let me speak."-she said, amused, effectively interrupting my nervous speech. "First-you are special; you just don't know how special you are, Vladimir. Second- skills won't be problem for you. Third-language is not a problem either."

I stood uncertain what to do. It wasn't everyday situation when you get inside a fiction universe. It wasn't at all."Why am I here?"- I asked."What is my purpose?"

"Saving the world and finding answers about yourself."-she answered cryptically.

"Eeh, what?"

""Sigh", have you felt recently that your life was miserable? Have you felt that there was something amiss? That feeling appears when somebody is destined for something great. An adventure, heroic deed, some breakthrough in science or art, you name it…. That means that you've got something to do here. Right now this is your rightful place, your duty, your destiny. You, specifically you, were meant to be brought here."-she explained patiently.

"So, what do I have to do?

"You know our history, right? So you remember how the "Azazel incident" ended. After Jin Kazama's sacrifice, the Mishima Zaibatsu Company was returned to Heihachi."-she started her speech. "But the conflict didn't stop. Right now Heihachi is still at war with Kazuya."-she actually frowned sadly, mentioning the last name. "Lars Alexanderson, together with Alisa Boscovovich, is still leading Ygdrassil against Zaibatsu. Raven's agency has collected Jin's body. Right now he's in a cryogenic sleep. But that's not all. Jun Kazama is coming back."

I only whistled at that. "Tell me she is not in her "Unknown" form, please."I understood the horror of the situation when Angel didn't respond. "Well, bullocks!"- I cursed.

"I ask you to monitor the situation, and try to help anybody you can. You'll have some of my powers, and some of the Devil's… You'll also have an ability to learn fighting styles of others really fast. You'll be tougher, stronger, faster and smarter than most of the fighters. Well, do you agree?"

I stared at her. Then I smirked. "Where should I sign?"

Commander Eric Moonless of the TEKKEN force had a headache from hell. Why, you may ask? One of his squads encountered a G-corporation unit that day. Well, in a war like this it was an everyday occurrence, only this day something strange happened. Both units were found beaten. Witnesses said it was one unknown civilian, who moved too fast to be aimed at, strong enough to lift a tank. But most amazing thing was when said person flew away using two wings, which grown out of his back. Eric gulped. His superiors would not like this.

I woke up at the same place where I was blown up and I was pissed. Without thinking I rushed at the soldiers from both sides. Let's just say I've beaten shit out of them. I was amazed. Angel really made me powerful. Everything around me moved in a slow-mo. I can honestly say it was fun. But at the end of the brawl I decided to experiment with Angel's power and find out whether I had wings. I had. My left one was black bat-like. My right one was white angel-like. "The power of Angel and Devil'-I murmured. Then I decided to fly away without hurting more people. I chose a random direction and flew, hoping to find a shelter for the night.

That's all, people. Tell me what you think. And no flamers.