A/N: A Christie piece! Alternate universe,inspired by my p.c. background and Fevah by Nightriders.

Disclaimer- If I owned Tekken do you think I'd be sitting here writing fanfics?

Sweat

Tokyo…Tokyo…

Thriving, alive, advanced, ever changing.

Like Rio de Janeiro, the club scene didn't stop until the early morning. Which many parents wouldn't approve their kids taking part of…unless you were a dancer doing whatever it took to make it big.

Inside one of the hottest clubs a girl stood amid a raving crowd. Bodies surrounding her slammed into each other or pulsated rapidly to the music. She by the way, stood undisturbed, with arms crossed, engulfed in her thoughts. Tonight was her night-to live free, to work her stuff, to prove herself. She had been picked to enter a international dance contest-only which the best of the best were choosen.

It was too late to turn back, she had made it too far. If she backed down all her hardwork,tears,and sacrifices would amount to nothing.

As she watched girls, one after one, danced as if their life depended on it. The crowd watching either made them or broke them,life or death laid in this scene. As Christie's turn became steadily approaching she found herself reaching within for strength, closing her eyes.

She reminisced when she first wanted to dance after seeing her favorite pop star on television. It eluded Christie how someone could move perfectly synched with music. The dancer became one with the music. Christie decided then she wanted that. But becoming one with the music was no easy task. Each time Christie attempted to flow to music it was simply disastrous. It was challenging and Christie loved every minute of it. Christie wasn't going to give up, she knew as Eddy and the boys in the neighborhood laughed at her jerky movements,she'd improve over time. Her passion led her to exceed as she found herself in dance competitons all over the world. Which took us to this point in time.

She inhaled,exhaled,said a prayer to the Lord as she stepped on stage. She loosened her limbs, she closed her eyes ,inhaling once again- taking the atmosphere in. Adrenaline raced through her veins. She opened her eyes when the music started,and began to sweat.