Chapter 1:The name is Ray
Disclaimer: Everyone belongs to namco except Ray and Mai which belong to me
The King of Iron Fist tournament was so cool, I always wanted to
participate
in that tournament. I loved the fighting and the people who were in it,
especially this one dude, his name was Kazuya I think. He had this one
look
like he hated you, even if you did not know him. The guy was good at
fighting no doubt. One thing is for sure, I didn't like the way he or
Heihachi, Kazuyas father, runs the Mishima Zaibatsu. I worked there
once and
got kicked out because Heihachi said that my crew was complaining about
my
skill of work. That was not right because I was very good at the job I
was
given. I had to explain how we run the tournament and were fights
would be
held, I knew my crew would be jealous of my work and ideas. I guess
they
thought "What better way to get rid of that know it all!"Man, they made
me
so sick, especially one person, Dr. Abel. He's always talking about how
my
work not as content or that my work was too good. Mishima Zaibatsu ran
my
last nerves! That is why I've been training at my dojo home practicing
my
self taught moves. I knew if I could just hit them were it hurts,
they'll be
sorry they ever had crossed me. That is right folks I'm entering the
KOIF
tournament. I was not entering alone. I knew my cousin would enter, I'm
not
one-hundred percent on that. That was not until I received a big phone
call
from Mai, my oh so friendly, yet surprising cousin.
Phone rings.
Ray: Hello?
Mai: Hey!
Ray: You sound happy. What up?
Mai: You know that KOIF tournament coming up?
Ray: What about it?
Mai: I'm entering it.
Ray: I knew you were going to do that, it just so happens that I am
entering
as well.
Mai: What skill you have, you do know that MZ won't let you in that
tournament.
Ray: I know I got fired, but I'm pretty sure that Heihachi or Kazuya,
whoever is running it this year will let me in. They think that I'm
some
kind of bug waiting to be stepped on.
Mai: Just hope that none of the fighters in the tournament, including
me,
will use bug spray and wipe you out quick.
Ray: Very funny! To me, it looks like we are in for some kind of treat
this
year.
Mai: We'll turn your T.V. on it seems like the MZ trying to put out the
message.
For that instant second I rushed to my couch, grabbed the remote, and
pressed the little ON button, and not to my surprise, I saw a familiar
and
ugly face upon my five-thousand dollar T.V. set. He looked serious and
as
normally he was talking trash.
Heihachi: You, yes you can enter the King Of Iron Fist tournament. Do
you
think you have what it really takes to run the Mishima Zaibatsu and of
course, beat me!? If any of you lowlifes want to come and get beaten
for
5,000 gil then get your registration at the Mishima military compound.
Now,
lets cut to the chase. Kazuya, I know you are out there, you will never
awaken the-*click*.
Ray: Seems like Heihachi likes the camera, but the camera hates him.
Mai: He looks ugly than before. Why would they want to post the
registration
at a military compound?
Ray: I wanna know that too, but it does not seem as important.
Mai: Then, what is?
Ray: Winning and making sure you don't get near the Mishima Zaibatsu.
Mai: Well....good luck to you too. Anyways I just wanted to tell you
that I
am entering. I have some plans to spice up the Mishima Zaibatsu.
Ray: What are you possibly thinking of doing, hiring couple of guys you
consider "cute"to work for you, or are you going to make Jin Kazama be
your
boyfriend before Ling Xiouyu wins the tournament and beats you to it.
Mai: Shut up! I am actually going talk to Ling and make her my
co-manager,
to see if she and I can give the MZ some fun into it.
Ray: Like make another amusement park?
Mai: Great idea!
Ray: I was joking.
Mai: Figures.....well are you going to register tomorrow?
Ray: Meet you at the military compound?
Mai: See you there?
Ray: You bet.
Mai: Cool, later.
Ray: Yea, bye!
As I hung up I thought I should go train some more in my dojo room. I'm
gonna need a lot of strength and focus. Ladies and gentlemen, it looks
like
I'm gonna fight for just more than the Mishima Zaibatsu....or so it
seems.
End of Chapter 1.
Disclaimer: Everyone belongs to namco except Ray and Mai which belong to me
The King of Iron Fist tournament was so cool, I always wanted to
participate
in that tournament. I loved the fighting and the people who were in it,
especially this one dude, his name was Kazuya I think. He had this one
look
like he hated you, even if you did not know him. The guy was good at
fighting no doubt. One thing is for sure, I didn't like the way he or
Heihachi, Kazuyas father, runs the Mishima Zaibatsu. I worked there
once and
got kicked out because Heihachi said that my crew was complaining about
my
skill of work. That was not right because I was very good at the job I
was
given. I had to explain how we run the tournament and were fights
would be
held, I knew my crew would be jealous of my work and ideas. I guess
they
thought "What better way to get rid of that know it all!"Man, they made
me
so sick, especially one person, Dr. Abel. He's always talking about how
my
work not as content or that my work was too good. Mishima Zaibatsu ran
my
last nerves! That is why I've been training at my dojo home practicing
my
self taught moves. I knew if I could just hit them were it hurts,
they'll be
sorry they ever had crossed me. That is right folks I'm entering the
KOIF
tournament. I was not entering alone. I knew my cousin would enter, I'm
not
one-hundred percent on that. That was not until I received a big phone
call
from Mai, my oh so friendly, yet surprising cousin.
Phone rings.
Ray: Hello?
Mai: Hey!
Ray: You sound happy. What up?
Mai: You know that KOIF tournament coming up?
Ray: What about it?
Mai: I'm entering it.
Ray: I knew you were going to do that, it just so happens that I am
entering
as well.
Mai: What skill you have, you do know that MZ won't let you in that
tournament.
Ray: I know I got fired, but I'm pretty sure that Heihachi or Kazuya,
whoever is running it this year will let me in. They think that I'm
some
kind of bug waiting to be stepped on.
Mai: Just hope that none of the fighters in the tournament, including
me,
will use bug spray and wipe you out quick.
Ray: Very funny! To me, it looks like we are in for some kind of treat
this
year.
Mai: We'll turn your T.V. on it seems like the MZ trying to put out the
message.
For that instant second I rushed to my couch, grabbed the remote, and
pressed the little ON button, and not to my surprise, I saw a familiar
and
ugly face upon my five-thousand dollar T.V. set. He looked serious and
as
normally he was talking trash.
Heihachi: You, yes you can enter the King Of Iron Fist tournament. Do
you
think you have what it really takes to run the Mishima Zaibatsu and of
course, beat me!? If any of you lowlifes want to come and get beaten
for
5,000 gil then get your registration at the Mishima military compound.
Now,
lets cut to the chase. Kazuya, I know you are out there, you will never
awaken the-*click*.
Ray: Seems like Heihachi likes the camera, but the camera hates him.
Mai: He looks ugly than before. Why would they want to post the
registration
at a military compound?
Ray: I wanna know that too, but it does not seem as important.
Mai: Then, what is?
Ray: Winning and making sure you don't get near the Mishima Zaibatsu.
Mai: Well....good luck to you too. Anyways I just wanted to tell you
that I
am entering. I have some plans to spice up the Mishima Zaibatsu.
Ray: What are you possibly thinking of doing, hiring couple of guys you
consider "cute"to work for you, or are you going to make Jin Kazama be
your
boyfriend before Ling Xiouyu wins the tournament and beats you to it.
Mai: Shut up! I am actually going talk to Ling and make her my
co-manager,
to see if she and I can give the MZ some fun into it.
Ray: Like make another amusement park?
Mai: Great idea!
Ray: I was joking.
Mai: Figures.....well are you going to register tomorrow?
Ray: Meet you at the military compound?
Mai: See you there?
Ray: You bet.
Mai: Cool, later.
Ray: Yea, bye!
As I hung up I thought I should go train some more in my dojo room. I'm
gonna need a lot of strength and focus. Ladies and gentlemen, it looks
like
I'm gonna fight for just more than the Mishima Zaibatsu....or so it
seems.
End of Chapter 1.