Hey fan fiction this is my first fan fiction. None of these characters
belong to me, they are Namco's property. I hope you like my story. I
decided to write about Kazuya with a different girl but I would spoil the
rest.
Chapter 1:The choice of fate
The thunder roared threw the dark skies. As fingers gripped on the Chasm's end. Blood scoured his hand. He lift his helpless body with all his strength he had left. His torn body laid there as vengeance whirled around him.
"How could my father do this to me," he thought.
He pushed himself up on his knees. His small chest had been plied open. Rain began to fall.
"Little Mishima, do you want to live?"
Kazuya looked around for the source of this mysterious voice.
"I can give you live and help you pay your father back."
A purple flame began to glow. The rain didn't even touch the area around the creature.
"I'll promise you strength to kill him. Say yes and you will be reborn."
Blood flowed from Kazuya's parted lips.
"Yes."Kazuya fell to the ground.
The mysterious flame surrounded his body. Pain went down Kazuya's spine. Clenching the dirt within his hands. The gash began to regenerate slowly. His breathing began to fasten.
The creature filled images of Kazuya killing his father. Kazuya hands clenched his thick black hair. He couldn't hold back his emotions any more, he yelled.
Kazuya raised slowly when the pain was over. His body had begun its generation but the gash had been sealed. Kazuya drugged himself in the Mishima complex. Heihachi stood at the doorway, an evil grin a raised on the old man's face.
"My son, you have completed your trails, but the training had just begun," Heihachi harshly said.
Chapter 1:The choice of fate
The thunder roared threw the dark skies. As fingers gripped on the Chasm's end. Blood scoured his hand. He lift his helpless body with all his strength he had left. His torn body laid there as vengeance whirled around him.
"How could my father do this to me," he thought.
He pushed himself up on his knees. His small chest had been plied open. Rain began to fall.
"Little Mishima, do you want to live?"
Kazuya looked around for the source of this mysterious voice.
"I can give you live and help you pay your father back."
A purple flame began to glow. The rain didn't even touch the area around the creature.
"I'll promise you strength to kill him. Say yes and you will be reborn."
Blood flowed from Kazuya's parted lips.
"Yes."Kazuya fell to the ground.
The mysterious flame surrounded his body. Pain went down Kazuya's spine. Clenching the dirt within his hands. The gash began to regenerate slowly. His breathing began to fasten.
The creature filled images of Kazuya killing his father. Kazuya hands clenched his thick black hair. He couldn't hold back his emotions any more, he yelled.
Kazuya raised slowly when the pain was over. His body had begun its generation but the gash had been sealed. Kazuya drugged himself in the Mishima complex. Heihachi stood at the doorway, an evil grin a raised on the old man's face.
"My son, you have completed your trails, but the training had just begun," Heihachi harshly said.