Chapter 1 the new arrival
'Blah'=Thoughts "Blah"=Speech
The heavens had opened up onto the night, sheets upon sheets of rain thudded to the ground, and on a young blonde woman as she ran through the forest. She didn't halt when it began raining nor did she stop to see if she was going in the right direction, because she knew, she didn't need to look, she let her senses guide her. Suddenly, she stopped, and looked up, her green eyes staring at the large building in front of her. Her gloved fist clenched even tighter on the strap of her duffel bag and slowly, she walked up to the building.
As soon as she entered a receptionist greeted her. "Welcome, how may I help you?" The receptionist asked, ignoring the cold stare she was receiving. "My name is Jade Rotaski, I'm here to apply for the Tournament". The receptionist nodded and handed her some forms to fill in. Once she was done the woman took them and handed her a key. "Your room is number 112 3rd floor". Jade nodded, before picking up her bag and heading to the lift without another word.
Jade found her room with no problems at all...but trying to get into her room was becoming a pain in the ass, it blatantly refused to open up for her no matter how many times she wished she wanted to go in to change and have a shower. "Stupid fucking door" Jade muttered, giving it a little kick, but being as effective as a chocolate teapot.
"Need a hand?" A voice asked in a rich accent she recognized, her eyes widened it couldn't be...Jade turned slowly to come face to face with a mop of red hair and a smirk. "Hwoarang?" Jade asked her eyes widening in surprise, it had been three years since she'd seen him, his hair was slightly longer than before and he was wearing a Korean army uniform.
"No!" Hwoarang replied sarcastically "Heihachi Mishima...yes it's me, who else is gonna be up this late...well apart from you" Hwoarang chuckled as Jade hugged him.
"I hate to say it Hwo but I've missed you" Jade said as she turned her attention back to the door. "I heard you were in the last tournament?" Hwoarang smirked as he dumped his bag next to Jade's and sat on the floor. "Yeah hope you cheered for me back in England?" Jade rolled her eyes at him.
"Of course I did you baka! I wouldn't cheer for anyone else! So why the uniform? What have you been up to?" Hwoarang looked down at his clothes and laughed, and Jade giving up on the key, took a hairpin out of her hair and started to pick the lock. "This? Oh I was in the army, that's where I've been writing to you from". Jade stared before she laughed.
"You! The unholyist of the unholy! You Mr. I-don't-take-no-shit-from-no- one! Joined the Army! Ha! That's a classic!" Hwoarang just rolled his eyes.
"So why are you entering the tournament? And why the hell didn't you tell me?" Jade sighed and stopped picking the lock for a moment.
"That's.a little complicated...I'm sorry Hwo but I don't think I'm strong enough to tell you that, but I promise I will once the time is right". Hwoarang frowned, unsure of what to say, he and Jade had become close friends and strong rivals, they had told each other nearly everything, and Hwoarang was just wondering weather he should try and coax it out of her, Hwoarang decided to gather his courage and try. "Come on Jade you can tell me, were best friends remember? You can tell me anything" Jade smiled.
"Okay but don't say I didn't warn you! I'm here because I'm Bisexual and I'm after Ling Xioyu's heart". Hwoarang nodded for a moment, before it hit him on what she had actually said.
"You what?" Hwoarang asked his jaw dropping in surprise. There was silence for all of five second's before Jade couldn't stop herself from bursting into peals of laughter. "I don't believe you fell for it!" Jade cried as Hwoarang glared at her.
"Ha! Ha! Not funny Jade, I believe almost anything you say, you know that!" Jade smiled, then she heard a click come from the inside of the lock.
"Hey! I think I've done it... oh Shit, It's double locked itself!" Hwoarang stood and peered at the lock closely. "Locks can do that?" Jade sighed in irritation as she threw away the hairpin.
"These one's bloody well can! I've just about had enough of this!" Hwoarang looked at the door then at Jade.
"You know.we could always use a powerhouse kick...it might open it..." Jade smiled.
"Your on, two kicks for the price of one" Hwoarang groaned and shook his head.
"That was lame!" Jade shrugged and stood in Teak wan Doo stance, Hwoarang mimicking her.
"And your point is?" Jade asked, Hwoarang shrugged before both kicked at the door at the same time.
The door burst open and shuddered on its hinges. Jade smiled and picked her bag up before walking inside. "Not bad I really hate to say it, but the Mishima's have taste". Hwoarang nodded pretending that he didn't hear the bitterness in her voice.
"So? Are you going to tell me why your really here instead of trying to get Ling?" Jade sighed and dumped her bag on the bed.
"It's...a long story..." Jade sighed, Hwoarang sat next to her on the bed, both unaware that a certain Jin Kazama had accidentally over heard part of there conversation, and was now listening with an interest.
"Hey I'm your friend you can tell me anything!" Jade sighed and bowed her head. "I don't know Hwo..." Hwoarang gave her a nudge as if to think about it. "Alright I'll tell you, but don't you ever say I didn't warn you Hwoarang..." Jade took a deep breath and began.
"I suppose things begin after I flew home from Korea three years ago after fighting you, I found my master dying in the dojo, guards everywhere, I fought my way inside in time to hear her last words...I still remember them today... Jade stood and rummaged in her bag before pulling out a photo frame on one side was a picture of a blonde hared blue eyed man in a blue suit, smiling sadly, a baby in his arms, the other side was of a woman in her mid-twenties with long black her and warm brown eyes, hugging Jade when she was 18 years old. "She died in my arms Hwo, so I vowed revenge on who did this to my mentor...that's the real reason why I moved to England, to keep a low profile, while I searched for my mentor's killer". Hwoarang stared at her sadly; he knew what it was like to lose someone close...
"Shit Jade, I'm sorry...you should have told me!" Jade sighed again. "I know, but I was trying to get over my masters death...I couldn't tell anyone, so I went on my search alone...I never found out who killed them, my father and my master...but I found out who paid the mystery assassin to kill them both" Hwoarang rose his eyebrow's urging her to go on. "It was Heihachi Mishima, he'd paid the assassin, and I don't even know why he did". Hwoarang blinked and saw a small tear fall down her face, she wiped it away quickly and put the picture back in her bag, outside, Jin 's eyes widened at this new piece of information.
"So that's why your here, to find out why?" Jade gave him a harsh laugh before shaking her head.
"No, I'm here to kill Heihachi and Kazuya...And Jin Kazama, I'm going to destroy the Mishima bloodline!" Hwoarang blinked and gaped at her.
"Jade! That's insane! You can't just go up to The Mishima's and kill them!"
"I know that's why I've joined the tournament! I gonna work my way through then kill Heihachi".
"Well, Kazuya and Heihachi I can understand, there evil...but Jin, he's innocent, and you can't kill him! If you do you'll turn out like Heihachi and become a murderer!...and besides he's my rival and I still have to kick his ass!" Jade shook her head her eyes burning.
"You don't get it do you? The Mishima killed my family, and they've killed a part of me.and now they all must pay...I'm sorry Hwoarang but, that's the way it has to be". The two remained silent; there was nothing else to say. Jin Kazama turned and left, knowing he was going to have a very unpleasant encounter with Jade Rotaski soon, but not blaming her in the slightest.
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'Blah'=Thoughts "Blah"=Speech
The heavens had opened up onto the night, sheets upon sheets of rain thudded to the ground, and on a young blonde woman as she ran through the forest. She didn't halt when it began raining nor did she stop to see if she was going in the right direction, because she knew, she didn't need to look, she let her senses guide her. Suddenly, she stopped, and looked up, her green eyes staring at the large building in front of her. Her gloved fist clenched even tighter on the strap of her duffel bag and slowly, she walked up to the building.
As soon as she entered a receptionist greeted her. "Welcome, how may I help you?" The receptionist asked, ignoring the cold stare she was receiving. "My name is Jade Rotaski, I'm here to apply for the Tournament". The receptionist nodded and handed her some forms to fill in. Once she was done the woman took them and handed her a key. "Your room is number 112 3rd floor". Jade nodded, before picking up her bag and heading to the lift without another word.
Jade found her room with no problems at all...but trying to get into her room was becoming a pain in the ass, it blatantly refused to open up for her no matter how many times she wished she wanted to go in to change and have a shower. "Stupid fucking door" Jade muttered, giving it a little kick, but being as effective as a chocolate teapot.
"Need a hand?" A voice asked in a rich accent she recognized, her eyes widened it couldn't be...Jade turned slowly to come face to face with a mop of red hair and a smirk. "Hwoarang?" Jade asked her eyes widening in surprise, it had been three years since she'd seen him, his hair was slightly longer than before and he was wearing a Korean army uniform.
"No!" Hwoarang replied sarcastically "Heihachi Mishima...yes it's me, who else is gonna be up this late...well apart from you" Hwoarang chuckled as Jade hugged him.
"I hate to say it Hwo but I've missed you" Jade said as she turned her attention back to the door. "I heard you were in the last tournament?" Hwoarang smirked as he dumped his bag next to Jade's and sat on the floor. "Yeah hope you cheered for me back in England?" Jade rolled her eyes at him.
"Of course I did you baka! I wouldn't cheer for anyone else! So why the uniform? What have you been up to?" Hwoarang looked down at his clothes and laughed, and Jade giving up on the key, took a hairpin out of her hair and started to pick the lock. "This? Oh I was in the army, that's where I've been writing to you from". Jade stared before she laughed.
"You! The unholyist of the unholy! You Mr. I-don't-take-no-shit-from-no- one! Joined the Army! Ha! That's a classic!" Hwoarang just rolled his eyes.
"So why are you entering the tournament? And why the hell didn't you tell me?" Jade sighed and stopped picking the lock for a moment.
"That's.a little complicated...I'm sorry Hwo but I don't think I'm strong enough to tell you that, but I promise I will once the time is right". Hwoarang frowned, unsure of what to say, he and Jade had become close friends and strong rivals, they had told each other nearly everything, and Hwoarang was just wondering weather he should try and coax it out of her, Hwoarang decided to gather his courage and try. "Come on Jade you can tell me, were best friends remember? You can tell me anything" Jade smiled.
"Okay but don't say I didn't warn you! I'm here because I'm Bisexual and I'm after Ling Xioyu's heart". Hwoarang nodded for a moment, before it hit him on what she had actually said.
"You what?" Hwoarang asked his jaw dropping in surprise. There was silence for all of five second's before Jade couldn't stop herself from bursting into peals of laughter. "I don't believe you fell for it!" Jade cried as Hwoarang glared at her.
"Ha! Ha! Not funny Jade, I believe almost anything you say, you know that!" Jade smiled, then she heard a click come from the inside of the lock.
"Hey! I think I've done it... oh Shit, It's double locked itself!" Hwoarang stood and peered at the lock closely. "Locks can do that?" Jade sighed in irritation as she threw away the hairpin.
"These one's bloody well can! I've just about had enough of this!" Hwoarang looked at the door then at Jade.
"You know.we could always use a powerhouse kick...it might open it..." Jade smiled.
"Your on, two kicks for the price of one" Hwoarang groaned and shook his head.
"That was lame!" Jade shrugged and stood in Teak wan Doo stance, Hwoarang mimicking her.
"And your point is?" Jade asked, Hwoarang shrugged before both kicked at the door at the same time.
The door burst open and shuddered on its hinges. Jade smiled and picked her bag up before walking inside. "Not bad I really hate to say it, but the Mishima's have taste". Hwoarang nodded pretending that he didn't hear the bitterness in her voice.
"So? Are you going to tell me why your really here instead of trying to get Ling?" Jade sighed and dumped her bag on the bed.
"It's...a long story..." Jade sighed, Hwoarang sat next to her on the bed, both unaware that a certain Jin Kazama had accidentally over heard part of there conversation, and was now listening with an interest.
"Hey I'm your friend you can tell me anything!" Jade sighed and bowed her head. "I don't know Hwo..." Hwoarang gave her a nudge as if to think about it. "Alright I'll tell you, but don't you ever say I didn't warn you Hwoarang..." Jade took a deep breath and began.
"I suppose things begin after I flew home from Korea three years ago after fighting you, I found my master dying in the dojo, guards everywhere, I fought my way inside in time to hear her last words...I still remember them today... Jade stood and rummaged in her bag before pulling out a photo frame on one side was a picture of a blonde hared blue eyed man in a blue suit, smiling sadly, a baby in his arms, the other side was of a woman in her mid-twenties with long black her and warm brown eyes, hugging Jade when she was 18 years old. "She died in my arms Hwo, so I vowed revenge on who did this to my mentor...that's the real reason why I moved to England, to keep a low profile, while I searched for my mentor's killer". Hwoarang stared at her sadly; he knew what it was like to lose someone close...
"Shit Jade, I'm sorry...you should have told me!" Jade sighed again. "I know, but I was trying to get over my masters death...I couldn't tell anyone, so I went on my search alone...I never found out who killed them, my father and my master...but I found out who paid the mystery assassin to kill them both" Hwoarang rose his eyebrow's urging her to go on. "It was Heihachi Mishima, he'd paid the assassin, and I don't even know why he did". Hwoarang blinked and saw a small tear fall down her face, she wiped it away quickly and put the picture back in her bag, outside, Jin 's eyes widened at this new piece of information.
"So that's why your here, to find out why?" Jade gave him a harsh laugh before shaking her head.
"No, I'm here to kill Heihachi and Kazuya...And Jin Kazama, I'm going to destroy the Mishima bloodline!" Hwoarang blinked and gaped at her.
"Jade! That's insane! You can't just go up to The Mishima's and kill them!"
"I know that's why I've joined the tournament! I gonna work my way through then kill Heihachi".
"Well, Kazuya and Heihachi I can understand, there evil...but Jin, he's innocent, and you can't kill him! If you do you'll turn out like Heihachi and become a murderer!...and besides he's my rival and I still have to kick his ass!" Jade shook her head her eyes burning.
"You don't get it do you? The Mishima killed my family, and they've killed a part of me.and now they all must pay...I'm sorry Hwoarang but, that's the way it has to be". The two remained silent; there was nothing else to say. Jin Kazama turned and left, knowing he was going to have a very unpleasant encounter with Jade Rotaski soon, but not blaming her in the slightest.
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