Hey guys! Alright, time for a new fic. I got this idea yesterday and well… I couldn't help it but publish it! So, hope you guys like it! Also, most of the Tekken characters are little kids in this!

I don't own Tekken, but I do own my idea :D

Jin Kazama sighed exasperatedly and massaged his temples as he stared at the bill. Starting an all-out war against the world would be expensive, he knew, but Jin never thought it would be THIS expensive! How would he pay this off? Sure, he had money since he ran a powerful company, but most of it was used for the war. Suddenly, as he was lost in his musings, the phone rang. Sighing again, he picked it up and tonelessly asked, "Hel-" "You bastard!" Another voice boomed, cutting him off. Jin facepalmed, unfortunately recognizing the voice as Kazuya Mishima. Kazuya continued yelling, "Do you know how much debt I'm in?!" Jin continued to rub his temples as he spat, "You're not the only one who's in debt, Kazuya." Kazuya scoffed at Jin's reply, then asked, "So how the hell do we pay this off?" Jin raised an eyebrow, "Why are you asking me? What, you don't have any ideas?" He smirked at the last part. Kazuya stuttered over the phone, tripping over his words, and causing Jin's smirk to widen. He almost laughed, too, but fought against it. Finally, Kazuya sighed and asked irritated voice, "Look, do you have any ideas or what?" Jin hummed in thought, eventually saying, "Babysitting service?" It sounded more like a question, but it was the only idea he had. Kazuya grumbled and muttered, "Fine, whatever." Jin nodded, "Alright, then it's settled. A babysitting service it is." He then quickly hung up and sighed. "What did I get myself into? I now have to work with Kazuya!" He thought miserably, then got up to go take some aspirin.

Jin and Kazuya both stood by the door as Ling and Asuka brought in the kids. The kids ranged from 3 to 5 years old, and came from all over. Kazuya muttered uncertainly, "There's so many of them." Jin nodded, "I think we might need help." Kazuya turned and glared at Jin, "No, we don't. Getting help would mean that we'd have to pay them, and in the debt we're in, we cant afford it." Jin sighed, muttering about Kazuya being an asshole under his breath. His muttering stopped, however, when a loud crash was heard followed by a few children crying. Jin and Kazuya looked over at the scene, only to see Kazuya's favorite vase shattered into pieces while a crying Law and Paul were sitting in the mess. Kazuya clenched his hand into a fist, it soon sparking with blue electricity as he stared at the remains of his now broken vase. Before Kazuya could wring the little tykes' throats, Jin pushed him aside and went to get them out of the mess. As he comforted Law, Kazuya walked over to them. He turned his head to look at Paul, who was now sniffling. Paul looked up when Kazuya's shadow loomed over him, and backed up in fright. Jin looked over at Kazuya, scolding, "Don't glare at him, comfort him. He's only 3, Kazuya." Kazuya eventually sighed, and leaned down to comfort the frightened Paul. "It's ok, Paul." He soothed, "It's not like that vase was expensive or anything." He gritted the last part out through clenched teeth. Jin just shook his head thinking, "This is going to be a long babysitting service." He heard Kazuya sigh, and dully noted that they'd been doing that a lot today, but knew that Kazuya was undoubtedly thinking the same thing. "Hopefully he'll keep his temper in check. Some of these kids can be rambunctious." Jin thought with a smirk as the two continued to babysit the kids.

And that's chapter one! Well, let me know what you guys think! Review!