TOKYO, JAPAN
Jin Kazama was passing through the crowded streets of Tokyo, to go to the local 7-11 store to buy his food and his other so-called necessities. While walking a stranger purposely bumps Jin on the side for no reason, "Hey, watch it bub!" the stranger suddenly turned around, facing Jin, he was a muscular man, the layers of his hair were half-blonde and half- black, he gave Jin a stern look, "what did you say!". 'Er….. Nothing, nevermind" replied Jin calmly, "No, I heard you say something, what is it?" said the man stubbornly. "Look, I don't wanna fight, so just get on with it!" Jin was
Getting a bit angry now, the man looked so angry now, "what did you say!" the man suddenly shoulder tackled Jin, and Jin came crashing down on to the marble floor.
A crowd of people were now watching thee man's shocking display of behavior. Jin was now ticked, he couldn't resist the need for revenge anymore, and he quickly got up to his feet and tackled the man and continuously punched him in the face. The local police guard saw this and proceeded to see what all the commotion was about. He pushed his way through the crowd, until he got a good view of what was going on, he saw it, Jin punching the already bruised and beat up man.
The policeman hurried to stop this; he seized Jin by the arm, and trapped him into some kind of vertical armlock, and slipped handcuffs into Jin's skinny little hands, "hey, what are you doing", "you're under arrest for physical abuse and grave Misconduct, explain yourself at the police station" said the policeman, in a throaty voice. The policeman took Jin, for a ride on his motorbike to the police station, Jin all through the Ride, felt like he was going to puke, to tell the truth Jin hated motorcycles so much, that he promised himself that someday if he ever became world ruler, his first act would be to ban motorcycles.
After a few minutes, they finally arrived at the police station, Jin hopped happy to get off that horrible veichele, the Tokyo police station, was like any other police station, the complaints desk at the front, on the right there was a prison cell, the Japanese flag beside it. The policeman took Jin to the front desk, where a rather stout police officer was sitting, "Sir, I saw this man beating up a citizen, I charged him of physical abuse, name, Kazama, Jin. "Take him in, he should get 4 years, unless he can pay the fine, which is 150,000 yen" said the stout man, smiling.
Jin's boiling point was reaching danger zone now, suddenly the phone rang, the stout man picked it up, after a few moments handed it to Jin, "Some guy named Mishima". Jin refused for a while, but decided he's got nothing to lose; he picked up the phone and heard the familiar evil voice of Heihachi Mishima, "Hello, Jin" said a sinister voice, "what do you want, loser" Jin shot back, "I've heard you're in jail" Heihachi said, calmly.
"Yeah, what do you care", Jin replied angrily, "Oh, I do, I do, that's why I want to bail you out", Heihachi said, he was on the verge of laughing now. "Never! I'll never accept anything from you, I can get out by myself" Jin said, confidently.
"How? By turning into your devil form, Ha, do you want all of Japan to go hunting for you, no, not just Japan maybe the whole world" Heihachi replied, in a sinister tone.
"Never!" "Face it, Jin you can't just bail out with help of your so called Devil form!"
The stout man was getting very impatient now he gave Jin only 5 more minutes to talk.
"Alright, but just this once", Jin said angrily, 'Good boy, I'll bail you out, on one condition" Heihachi seemed to lose his sinister tone, it changed to a business like tone.
"Wazzat?" Jin asked. "I'm planning to hold a king of the iron fist tournament 6; you wouldn't mind joining would you?" Jin seemed shocked by this, but he thought about it for a moment and finally agreed, "Good boy, you should find your plane tickets by tomorrow" with this, Heihachi hung up. "Hey, wait what….." but It was too late the five minutes had ended and Heihachi already hung up.
Jin had wondered why would Heihachi hold a king of Iron Fist tournament six, was that really the purpose of it? Or was it another of the Mishima Zaibatsu traps, to get the Devil gene, only time will tell.