Author Notes: I do not own any of the Teken games... Well actually I do...
But I don't own the copyrights.
Teken 3 :The Story within Jin. (Or The iron fist tournament 3.) chapter 1 The legend begins 19 year old Jin Kazama ran threw the wet streets of his home town. Man do we really need bread? he asked himself as the rain beat down upon him. ~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "Mom I'm home!" Jin called as he entered his house. "Mom? Come on this isn't funny!"
Then a horrible thought hit him. What if she's sick in bed? Jin ran upstairs (A\N: Do they have an upstairs?) to see if his mother was alright. But he found her room empty. "M-Mom?" Where could she be Jin quickly looked to see if her car (A\N: Is it leagle to drive in Japan? My knollage on Jappenese culture seems to be faltering today.) was there. And heaven behold there it was parked in it's usuall spot. Where this would prove to be conforting to most it merely scarred Jin even more. His mother Jun Kazama had just vanished! Jin vainly looked around her room one last time and noticed something on her bed. The young man walked over and did something that no good son should do... He read it! But it proved to only be an invitation to the Iron fist tournament."Are you the cream of the crop or mearly second rate?" Jin read off the panflit. "Test your strenth in the Teken iron fist tournament." And that was when Jin desided to enter this tournament. He put the invition down and went to pack. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~* "What do you want with me?" Jun Kazama asked in horror as the figure approched. "What do I want? I'll show you want I want!" Ogre said grabbing her by the blouse and lifted her up. Jun knew what was in her future and for one terrible moment she stairred into the face of evil then he attacked! Jun screamed in pain as her life was taken forever. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Jin walked twored an old looking man. "Excuse me." he said, "Could you tell me where the Teken Iron fist tournament is being held?" The man looked at Jin. "Yes." he replied. "It's right over there." he pointed to a large arina set up about three yards away. "Oh.... Uh thank you." Jin blushed a little. "Do you know someone who's entering the tournament?" The man asked. Jin smirked. " I intend on entering it myself." "Really?" The man asked. "I too will be entering the tournament. My name is Heihachi." he extended his hand in greeting. Jin ignored it. "Pleser." he said. "Who might you be?" Heihachi asked. "My name is Jin Kazama." he muttered. "Kazama? Where have I herd that name before?" "I am the son of Jun Kazama and Kuzya." "Are you now? Well Jin I hope to see you in the tournament." "Like wise I'm sure." "My arn't you the cranky one?" "Out of my way old man!" Jin growled. To be contuined. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jin: HELLO! Did you like it? Did you hate it? Should I write more? REVIEWS! To write more I need rewiews! So if you find this fic worth while make use of the box below these notes and R&R!
Teken 3 :The Story within Jin. (Or The iron fist tournament 3.) chapter 1 The legend begins 19 year old Jin Kazama ran threw the wet streets of his home town. Man do we really need bread? he asked himself as the rain beat down upon him. ~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "Mom I'm home!" Jin called as he entered his house. "Mom? Come on this isn't funny!"
Then a horrible thought hit him. What if she's sick in bed? Jin ran upstairs (A\N: Do they have an upstairs?) to see if his mother was alright. But he found her room empty. "M-Mom?" Where could she be Jin quickly looked to see if her car (A\N: Is it leagle to drive in Japan? My knollage on Jappenese culture seems to be faltering today.) was there. And heaven behold there it was parked in it's usuall spot. Where this would prove to be conforting to most it merely scarred Jin even more. His mother Jun Kazama had just vanished! Jin vainly looked around her room one last time and noticed something on her bed. The young man walked over and did something that no good son should do... He read it! But it proved to only be an invitation to the Iron fist tournament."Are you the cream of the crop or mearly second rate?" Jin read off the panflit. "Test your strenth in the Teken iron fist tournament." And that was when Jin desided to enter this tournament. He put the invition down and went to pack. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~* "What do you want with me?" Jun Kazama asked in horror as the figure approched. "What do I want? I'll show you want I want!" Ogre said grabbing her by the blouse and lifted her up. Jun knew what was in her future and for one terrible moment she stairred into the face of evil then he attacked! Jun screamed in pain as her life was taken forever. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Jin walked twored an old looking man. "Excuse me." he said, "Could you tell me where the Teken Iron fist tournament is being held?" The man looked at Jin. "Yes." he replied. "It's right over there." he pointed to a large arina set up about three yards away. "Oh.... Uh thank you." Jin blushed a little. "Do you know someone who's entering the tournament?" The man asked. Jin smirked. " I intend on entering it myself." "Really?" The man asked. "I too will be entering the tournament. My name is Heihachi." he extended his hand in greeting. Jin ignored it. "Pleser." he said. "Who might you be?" Heihachi asked. "My name is Jin Kazama." he muttered. "Kazama? Where have I herd that name before?" "I am the son of Jun Kazama and Kuzya." "Are you now? Well Jin I hope to see you in the tournament." "Like wise I'm sure." "My arn't you the cranky one?" "Out of my way old man!" Jin growled. To be contuined. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jin: HELLO! Did you like it? Did you hate it? Should I write more? REVIEWS! To write more I need rewiews! So if you find this fic worth while make use of the box below these notes and R&R!