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Chapter 1: Sneaking out

Miami Florida. 2:00 a.m. Jin Kazama and his buddy Hwoarang are in a neighborhood hanging out. They both had snuck out their houses as well. They were busy throwing rocks at cars.

"Kazama," Hwoarang said "the next car that comes by here, I'm gonna hit them with this."

He hold up a small cup full of mashed potatoes, green beans, corn, and spinach. A car comes by the street at an average speed (about 25 mph), and Hwoarang prepares to nail the car with the cup.

"Here it comes," Hwoarang said.

"I don't think we should do that," Jin said "I swear there were three guys in the car going to the club."

Hwoarang does not listen and throws the cup at the car. Boom! It had hit the back window of the car. The car had hit the brakes hard! The smoke could be seen from the tires. A black guy, dressed in a hoodie and blue jeans, got out the car and said

"I'm gonna kill you little muthafuckas!"

"Shit, run for it!" Hwoarang said as he took off at a blazing speed. Jin followed suit.

The two kept running down the street as the car sped up to them. The passengers shot their guns at the two. The two passengers, who wore skimasks, baggy clothing, and chains on their necks, failed to hit Jin and Hwoarang. The two runners started to take a left onto 5th Avenue which is about 7 blocks from Jin's home.

"Kazama!" Hwoarang said "Do not enter any alleys or we'll be spotted easily."

Jin did anyway before Hwoarang started to talk.

"Dumbass," Hwoarang said as he ran across a crosswalk. He then headed to his house, which was about a block or two ahead.

Hwoarang realized the Baek would kill him for sneaking out in the first place. Hwoarang instead headed for Jin's house.

Meanwhile

Jin was still running down the alley he entered. How long is this fucking alley? He thought. It seems as though he outran the car chasing him until it came up from behind him.

"Hey, you," Another figure from the car emerged. This man seemed to be shorter that that other guy and a lot fatter to boot.

"Were you one of the motherfuckers that threw that shit at that car?" He continued.

"No," Jin tried to lie.

"I know your ass is lying," the figure said approaching Jin. Jin then proceeded to knock the guy to the ground with an Electric Wind Hook Fist. Jin then ran down the rest of the alley.

"What the hell are you doing? Get up and shoot him." A feminine figure had exited the car. The only thing that one would notice is that she had brown hair. The two ran down the alley after Jin.

While Jin ran he saw a fence in his way. "Damn," Jin then proceeded to climb the fence. The two other figures were climbing after him too.

"Oh Sugar Honey Iced Tea," Jin shouted as he got to the other side of the fence.

Hey, moron, try hiding behind someone's house. Jin's conscious said to him.

Jin followed his advice and scoped out to find a big enough building to hide behind. He saw an abandoned building that seemed to be an apartment complex once upon a time. He headed that way since that was not far from his home. While hiding, he saw his pursuers speed by. This was his chance to escape. He transformed to Devil Jin and took flight.

"What the fuck, I could've flown the whole time?!"

No shit asshole, you're just too slow to actually think of that.

"Go fuck yourself," Jin said to his mind.

Two minutes later

Jin had finally reached his home. 2259 Tallahassee Avenue. He tucked his wings into his skin, and his tattoos and horns disappeared. He took his house key out and opened the door. As he entered, he collapsed to the floor.

"Glad that's over...I am so..."

"BUSTED!!" The lights came on and two figures that belonged to Jun Kazama and Kazuya Mishima were in the foyer waiting, arms crossed.

"Oh, shit...I'm boned" Jin said as he got up.

I had to put this up as a replacement to another Tekken story I deleted. Read and review.