Tekken 6: A new reality awaits
3 years after Tekken 5. A new reality awaits
Chapter 1: New comers
-Rei-
Fighting style: Tae-Kwon-Do
Origin:Korea
Age:17
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 47 kilograms
Fighter relationships:
Hwoarang-master
Baek Doo San-grandfather(as she calls him)
It was dark and A girl ran towards a dojo. She quickly opened the door and removed her shoes.She ran straight into her master's room.The door opened and revealed a red-haired Korean.
"Whoa! What's the rush?" He said as he patted the girl's head
"Master Hwoarang.. I found this" The girl handed an envelope to Hwoarang
He got it and removed the letter inside. Two papers fell as he opened the envelope.The girl picked it up.
"Looks like where going to Japan" Whispered Hwoarang
"Master, What's this?" The girl asked holding two invitations to The King of Iron Fist Tournament 6.
"It's an invitation to a tournament. And you are also invited,Rei" answered Hwoarang. "You better wake up early tomorrow cause we're going to Japan."
As she heard him say that they are going to Japan.She suddenly jumped up and down with joy.
"We're going to Japan tomorrow! Yay! Will Grandpa Baek be there too?"
Hwoarang scratched his head.
"I think he's gonna be there. Don't worry" replied Hwoarang. "Now get some sleep.It's already past your bedtime"
She nodded and went to her room.Hwoarang shook his head and shrugged.He picked up the two invitations and placed them inside his desk.
The next day. Rei was already up and the end of her hair was dyed red.She wore her blue TKD gi and a matching bandanna.She also wore her white rubbershoes. She ran into Hwoarang's room and woke him up. He sat down and rubbed his eyes.
"Rei? Wow you're early today and what did you do to your hair?" He asked pointing to her hair
"I dyed it.Just like yours" Replied Rei smiling.
"Guess your excited huh? Prepare breakfast while I prepare my things okay?"
Rei nodded and went down to the kitchen to make Breakfast.Hwoarang Got out of the bathroom and wore his red vest.He didn't put on the zipper.He also wore a pair of black jeans. He packed his things up in a back pack.He also put the invitations safe in his pocket.After eating their breakfast,they went out of the dojo and headed for the airport.
-Katsuhiro Kazama-
Fighting style: Traditional Karate
Origin:Japan
Age:18
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 67 kilograms
Fighter relationships:
Jin Kazama-Brother (elder)
Asuka Kazama-cousin
Jun Kazama-mother
Kazuya Mishima-Father
Heihachi Mishima-grandfather
"Katsuhiro, Where are you?" Asuka yelled trying to find her cousin
"I'm over here Asuka"Katsuhiro responded,while punching a tree.He wore a black shirt and a pair of white jeans and white rubbershoes.He has black spiky hair,similar to that of Jin's only with two long bangs on both sides of his face.
"I have two invitations to a tournament.want to join Hiro?"Cried Asuka as she ran towards Katsuhiro
"What tournament is it? The King of Iron Fist Tournament?" Asked Katsuhiro
"You guessed it right!"
Katsuhiro continued punching the tree.One punch and The tree cut into half.
Asuka stared in awe at what Katsuhiro did.
"Alright! I'm coming!" said Katsuhiro,he waved his fist in the air.Asuka nodded and threw his bag at him.
"Get ready coz' we're gonna stay at the Osaka grand hotel." Asuka said as she left. Katsuhiro smirked and followed his cousin. "I can't wait to participate in this tournament.Wonder if I'll meet a girl?" He grinned and laughed silently.
Asuka smacked him at the back of his head. "You're thinking about girls again aren't you?"Asked Asuka.
"No I'm not! I'm thinking of what kind of opponents I would face.I might have a one on one with my brother,Jin" Lied Katsuhiro in a nervous tone while rubbing his head.
"Whatever! Hiro Let's just go to the hotel shall we?"
Katsuhiro nodded and went out of the dojo ahead of Asuka.Asuka just shooked her head and followed him.
-Falken-
fighting style:Developed his own fighting style and a bit of Karate
Origin: Japan
Age:22
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 78 Kilograms
Fighter relationships: none
A young man was out fighting in the streets of Tokyo.He had just won 10 fights in a row. He waved his fist in the air and shouted. "I'M UNBEATABLE"
One of the fighters went up to him and gave him a letter.He raised an eyebrow and opened the letter.He found an invitation to the King Of Iron Fist Tournament 6.He smirked and headed to his apartment.
"I'm going to win this one!" He opened the door and went in. He put on his green shirt,a pair of blue pants and black shoes. He put on his sunglass on his head pushing his dark brown hair back. He packed up everything that he needed for the tournament.
" If that little punk and her master's gonna be there.I'll totally kick her ass in the tournament just like how she kicked my ass back in Korea" He mumbled and gritted his teeth. He headed out of his apartment and made his way to Osaka.