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You never looked at me like you did him. He was always special, your eyes always lit up when he was around, and yeah, you tried to show anger but I knew what was going on. I knew the truth. Your anger at his experiments was just bullshit because you wanted him. You never even looked my way! Let's face it, you were lenient and tried to put-up with his bullshit because you fell for the bad boy. I bet you just wanted his money! You dropped all the charges that you so convincingly touted as being a grave matter without any sort of explanation why!
Did you know? I had fallen for you so easily… I had wanted you from the very beginning. You were everything that I had sought out in a woman. Bright, intelligent, independent, fearless, and oh-so-perfect in every possible way. I wanted you... and you never looked in my direction. You were always concerned about a low-life wretch like HIM!
I thought that once the job was done, I could get to know you better. I could have a chance with you… but you left without so much as a goodbye and I only found out twenty years later that you had his fucking child. On some level, I knew. I had done enough snooping to learn of how he died. The bastard deserved it! We were only supposed to be partners in an investigation on Mishima Kazuya and YOU compromised yourself with him! I bet that he never really gave a damn about you. I wonder what you were thinking when you died, Jun. Did you regret wasting your love on that sadistic devil of a man?
You should've chosen ME! I was willing! I was ready! I WANTED YOU! YOU WERE MY DREAM GIRL!
I fucking hate you, you stupid bitch! Why the fuck did you have to pick HIM!? WHY HIM!? Mishima Kazuya, of all people!
I NEVER got over you. No woman was on par with your standard. I almost married one woman whom I got close with. She looked very much like you but I realized that I just wanted to pretend that it was you. She ended-up fucking my assistant, the bitch. Not that I care, she wasn't you after all.
I threw my life into my work. I was so madly in love with you that I just never pictured being with anyone else. I don't think I'll ever be happy. THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT YOU FUCKING BITCH HOW COULD YOU CHOOSE KAZUYA AND NOT ME!?
I've done nothing but become a workaholic. It's the only reason I live. It's so important to me that I framed an innocent man as being part of this mafia syndicate just so I could clear my record. Yeah, I knew the true assassin for hire was Nina Williams, but framing that guy was much easier to pull off.
I don't think there is anyone in the world that I despise more than that bastard, Mishima Kazuya. I don't care if I don't stand a chance against him! I'll just shoot him to death, if I ever come across him!
Fuck him and fuck you for picking him, Jun! I'll never forgive you! What was wrong with me!? It should have been me that you chose!
Lei Wulong glared at the two stupid bitches that had treated this fight as if it were a game. Lili and Asuka were keeling on the floor in pain over their brutal defeat. Wulong had been particularly unmerciful toward Asuka. He had always hated her since meeting her prior to the fifth tournament. She reminded him too much of Jun except Asuka was a much younger and far more brainless version.
"I can't believe you, Mr. Lei!" bellowed Asuka in righteous indignation, Asuka got up and charged at Lei in anger. "How could you team-up with a bastard like him!?"
"Asuka, wait!" hollered Lili in a panic, "Watch out!"
Asuka charged at Wulong without a second thought as to what she was doing. Wulong gave a visage of disdain. The stupid little bitch needed to be put in her place. As Asuka got nearer, she was slammed onto one of the knight statues in the far wall of the Snow castle. Feng Wei had made a surprise shoulder attack to her left and smashed her into the suit of armor.
"AHHHHHH!" screeched the harlot, Asuka spat blood as she held her dislocated right shoulder in pain. "Y-you… Y-you TRAITO-!"
Wulong rushed and slammed his knee upon Asuka's sternum. Asuka coughed blood again. Wulong held Asuka by a chokehold on her neck and hoisted her up in the air. Asuka glared at him hatefully. Wulong spat in her face. Asuka shrieked in agony.
"How about I have some fun with you?" said Wulong revealing his insidious nature, "Let's see how grown up you are, little girl!"
Wulong started to tear at Asuka's shirt. Asuka's eyes widened in terror as she saw the glint of insanity within Wulong's eyes. Wulong ripped off Asuka's shirt to reveal a blue bra. Asuka couldn't shake her head in protest as Wulong kept his chokehold on her. He inspected her body greedily. Asuka began kicking futilely as Lili shouted for him to stop. Wulong ripped off Asuka's bra unheeded and tore Asuka's blue vest off. This caused Asuka's pants to loosen. Wulong grabbed her belt so as to twist it. He broke it off and then threw her pants off. Asuka began crying as Wulong ripped off her panties to reveal her womanhood.
Wulong grinned lecherously at his examination of Asuka's ample bosoms and her trimmed pussy. Her nude body was for him to enjoy as he pleased. His free hand moved to begin touching her mounds. Asuka continued to cry while yelling in anguish. Lili tried to muster herself to her feet so that she could stop Wulong's sadistic debauchery but she wasn't moving quickly enough. Wulong's arm was forcefully stopped inches away from Asuka's chest.
Wulong turned his putrid glare toward Feng Wei. He had been psyched to do what he wished with the tramp in his hand.
'Perhaps he wants first dibs?' thought Wulong speculatively, 'I wouldn't mind having my way with the blond bitch first.'
"Why are you stopping me?" snapped Wulong growing impatient, Wei had simply chosen to stare sternly at him. "These whores deserve punishment. They choose to dress like sluts so it's my duty as a police officer to… teach them a lesson."
"I shall not allow this irredeemable behavior," said Wei sternly, "Competing against them as warriors is incomparable to this deplorable action. Let go of her and allow them to leave freely."
"How dare you!" snarled Wulong enraged, "Want to play it as some stupid honor code? Fine! This is simply the victors enjoying the spoils of battle! Nothing more! Now, let go of my hand. This arrogant bitch needs to be taught a lesson in manners."
Wei was not pleased by that revolting response. He put pressure on Wulong's hand causing Wulong to try and disengage his wrist. Eventually, Wulong dropped Asuka to use both his hands to untangle himself from Wei's grip.
Asuka scampered off toward Lili and the two hurriedly left the area. Asuka would never again view either of those two men in the same light as she once did. She had severely misjudged both of them.
"Tch, you're too soft," said Wulong condescendingly, "The new generation are a bunch of whores and prostitutes. A measure of reality will give them a nice, long, and hard life lesson."
"Perhaps we should go our separate ways," said Feng Wei disgusted, "If this is how you are going to behave then you will be a hindrance to me in these proceeding tag encounters."
Wulong stopped glaring and stood up more attentively. He couldn't afford to lose Feng Wei as a teammate.
"Alright, you want a challenge, correct?" posited Wulong brashly, "Well, I'm not the sharpest detective out there for no reason. I know where you can face a member of the legendary Mishima family. Interested?"
Feng Wei appeared contemplative for a few moments. The opportunity to fight against and possibly defeat a legendary Mishima…
"Very well," said Feng Wei nodding his assent, "However, I shall remain behind you at all times."
Lei Wulong shrugged his shoulders. He would use Wei for his own ends. Wei was a capable fighter and once he caught Kazuya at a weak point then he could capitalize and murder Kazuya in cold-blood.
"He should be coming here soon."
"Asuka, Asuka, are you alright?" asked Lili immediately feeling foolish, Lili kept a firm hold of Asuka's hand. "No, of course not… ugh! Look, I'll call Sebastian and we can-"
"No!" shrieked Asuka trying to get out of Lili's grip of her only good arm. Lili was able to hold on. "I… I don't want anyone to see me!"
"Asuka, listen, we need to get you-" Lili's reply was stifled when they heard sounds of fighting.
As they turned the corner within the Snow Castle, they had come upon a room with the two crumpled forms of Marshall Law and Paul Phoenix. Lili stood in momentary surprise.
'Who could have beaten these two so badly?'
Lili heard a flight of wings and looked up to see - to her absolute shock – an angel fly away from one of the open windows into the black winter night sky. Lili turned her attention in front of her to see the infamous Kazuya Mishima had turned towards their direction. He eyed them as if gauging to see if they were a challenge.
"Please wait!" said Lili in desperation, she held one hand up as a sign of peace while using her other hand to hold Asuka's in a vice-like grip. "W-we don't want to fight! We were just leaving!"
Kazuya glared at them suspiciously before he got a better look at Asuka when she tried to bolt from Lili's clutch. Kazuya took a more relaxed posture as he casually began to walk by them.
"Pitiful," muttered Kazuya as he walked away toward the area they had just come from.
Asuka cried in shame at what she had just endured. Lili glared hatefully at the Cold-blooded heir.
"How dare you say that!" barked the rich girl impetuously, "Apologize to her, right this instant!"
"Lili! Just fucking stop it!" cried Asuka shrilly, she began crying again. "I DON'T WANT ANYONE TO SEE ME LIKE THIS!"
"Truly pathetic," said Kazuya condescendingly, he turned to face them again, "You're the complete opposite of her in every conceivable way."
"What!?" snarled Lili in righteous anger, "What the hell is that supposed to mean!? Explain yourself, Mishima!"
Asuka looked down on the floor. She knew whom he was speaking of. She had researched her family after learning of the war crimes of her cousin Kazama Jin.
Instead of explaining himself, Kazuya disappeared from sight. He didn't care for the trivial feelings of two girls who had obviously bargained for more than they could handle. Their pain was of no concern to him.
Asuka broke free from Lili's grip and fled. Lili could see the tears streaking down Asuka's cheeks before the girl had run off.
"Asuka, please stop!" yelled Lili to no avail.
Lili chased after her. Outside was full of snow and it wouldn't be good for Asuka to catch pneumonia on top of her already battered condition.
"So, it's you," said Kazuya entering the throne room, "Hmph, it seems my original reason for coming here is long gone."
Feng Wei prepared for battle. Excitement bubbled within him for the battle he was about to face. Lei Wulong snarled at Mishima Kazuya in hatred.
'It's his fault that I never had her!'
"Prepare to die, you arrogant prick!" growled Wulong, "This match will be what shapes the rest of our lives!"
If either Wulong or Wei could defeat a legendary Mishima then they would be hailed as legends among men. The Mishima family was only known to lose against each other. Nobody else could match their legendary strength. Paul Phoenix and Hwoarang had come close at some points in their life but they were largely unknown and ignored by the mass public. This was sure to be a spectacle remembered for the ages if they could pull it off.
'Maybe I'll even get to become CEO of G-Corporation!' thought Wulong greedily, 'It's only fair after what he took from me!'
Wei struck swiftly. Both men eagerly wished to defeat the legendary Mishima Kazuya.
She kept running to catch-up. Asuka was already out of the door into the snowy depths of the harsh weather. Lili ran blindly in the snow to try and find her friend. Internally, she was cursing Lei Wulong and thinking of any possible charges that she could have her attorneys try the man with. He wouldn't get away with what he did!
"Asuka!" said Lili tiredly, coming to stop to see Asuka in the distance.
Shadowy figures surrounded Asuka who collapsed upon the snow. Lili panicked and rushed towards her. She wouldn't be able to forgive herself if anything happened to Asuka.
The clash was an utter failure. Wei was hopeless against Kazuya. It appeared to be an evenly matched fight at first but Kazuya didn't tire as quickly as Wei. Wulong's interference in order to cripple Kazuya hadn't worked well. Kazuya handily beat back his attempts and continued to focus relentlessly upon Wei's weakened body.
Wulong held to his feet by using the rickety support beam to hold himself up. He glared hatefully as Kazuya tossed Wei's lifeless body to the ground. Feng Wei was dead. Kazuya had seen to his extermination. Kazuya focused his predatory gaze upon the frightened Wulong.
"Damn you!" snarled Wulong in fear and anger, he pulled out his .44 Magnum to aim it at Kazuya. "Die, you fucking bastard! Die for taking that woman from me!"
"She pitied you," replied Kazuya in a monotone, Wulong's eyes widened at that unexpected response. "And she was right. Look at you, you're pathetic. Williams told me about what you did after researching what her sister was doing in the fourth tournament. You never tried to better yourself or grow stronger so she had no interest in you."
"You're a cockroach that does little more than harass people weaker than you. You arrested a man under false charges, you just tried to rape a schoolgirl who happens to be her niece, and you did nothing but whine for more than twenty years. It would be amusing, if not for the fact that it was so pitiful."
"Shut the fuck up!" screeched Wulong in denial, "It's all your fault! You must've raped her! That must've been what happened! DIE RAPIST!"
Wulong pulled the trigger only to hit empty space. In his delirious state, he stared around the area in confusion only to finally look below. Wulong didn't have enough time to scream as Kazuya effectively delivered a lightning screw uppercut sending Wulong tumbling down below into the depths of the cold caverns. Kazuya snorted upon seeing the stupid look on the coward's face before he fell down there.
Kazuya turned back around to look out the window. The dark presence that he had sensed was no longer here. He had sought out the sinister power in order to obtain it all for himself. He transformed into his devil form and flew out of the window. He didn't care about smashing right through it. His only attention was focused on that beacon of darkness.
He would find it, wherever it may be.
Several days later, Wulong awoke groggily as he felt a sharp pain in his leg. He instinctively went to cover the pained portion of his leg only to back away from the horribly sharp stinging. He looked to see that he had accidentally shot himself with his gun. Lei's face contorted in rage.
'Fucking Mishima!' thought Wulong livid, 'I'll kill him yet!'
Wulong painfully got up as he looked around for an exit out of the dank shithole of a cave. Wulong felt something land behind him all of a sudden. Wulong stiffened as he turned around in fear.
The mighty form of the ancient Ogre bore into his eyes. Wulong's eyes widened in panic as he stood still out of fear. Wulong didn't have much time to even scream as the green beast covered Wulong's face with its unearthly hand. The world went black.
Nobody would ever see or hear from Lei Wulong again.
