Well here is my like fifth story. I am still working on my Charmed story and my Buffy story so don't think I have given up on them. But when inspiration hits. So I hope you all enjoy my story, and if you haven't read any of my other ones then look for anything that has been created by Power Of Me. luv yall.
Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken or any of its Characters, I do however own the characters of Believe Adams, Ryan Adams, Alan Smith, Johnathan Martain, Celsiity Morrison, and Draygon Browns.
Believe sat on a thin massage table waiting for her massuse to come in. She had been on vaction for two days now and It had felt like this was were she belonged.
After she had deafted Kazuya in the King Of Iron Fist Tournamnet 6 for killing her brother Ryan, she felt like it was time for her to change, like she need more exictment so she took on another job as a secret agent for a company called XIX she was almost their head agent, and once Jin Kazama was dead she would be.
She looked up as a well-toned, tanned skinned, blue eyed, brown haired, hunk walked into the room. He smiled at her, and she winked back, oh yeah she was lovin this vacation.
After she had gotten her massage and the number of the hot massuse she decided to go to her room, change into her bathing suit and head out to the beach.
It was bueatiful, the sun was perfect in the sky, the water was clear and perfect. She grabbed a empty beach chair and layed down to catch a few sunrays. "Believe Adams...long time no see" Believe new this fimilar voice she looked over to find the one person in the world that she never expected to see again, Christie Montaro.
"Christie! oh my god how'd you get here!" She got up from her chair and hugged her friend, Christie, and Believe had best pals while she was in the turnament with her Ryan. Christie sat on the chair beside Believe, "so how are things with you?" Christie asked, Believe laughed, "well there as good as can be expected..I have a new job" she said Christie's eyes jumped open, "really...where?" Believe pulled down her sunglasses "oh just this little place in Calaforina...It's nothing big just to pay billis ya know" Christie laughed, "so enough about me tell me how have you been since KIFT" she asked. "Well I opend my own dance studio, and I did a few music videos" she said, Christie had always been a good dancer, and one hell of a kicker, "really! thats awsome" Belive shouted, Christie smiled "so how's Eddy and Grandpa?" "their fine Eddy's back at the dojo training with him...I decided that I needed a vaction" Believe laughed, suddenly a rain drop fell on her leg. The clear blue sky had turned gray and the clouds grew dark. "Oh crap...perfect just when things were getting fun" Believe got up from her chair, "well hey I'll see you later o'kay?" Christie yelled as she headed the other way, Believe nodded and waved as Christie ran off into the distance, she was also on hell of a runner.
Believe enterd her room and took a nice hot shower. As she was drying off someone knocked on her door, she thought that is might have been Christie but she had never given her the room number. she wrapped the towel around her tight then went to the door.
As she opend it she peeked out to see a man dressed in a pair of fadded jeans, a white t-shirt, with dazzling hair, and a great smile.
"Oh hello" she said, he smiled back "Ms. Adams this just arrived for you" he handed her a gold tray with a note on it, "why thank you...and please fell free to stop by anytime" the man smiled then walked off down the hall giving Believe a chance to stud his ass before she entered her room once more.
She placed the tray on the bed and went into her closet and put on an black evening gown that stopped at her thighs, and a pair of black stelletos. She blow dried her hiar before letting it hang. She then turned to the letter, there was also a rose on the platter, she walked over and picked it up the card read the name Alan Smith. "Wo the hell is alan Smith...hump" she shurgged her shoulders the opened the card, inside was a little black bug that had a red flashing light, and a poem.
your out of luck
your in a ditch
It is now time
For you to DIE BITCH!
She then realized that the little device was a minerature bomb that activated when she opened the card. She looked down to the device and it read 9...8...7. She quickly ran over to her room window and it wouldn't budge, she looked back to the timer and had five seconds left. She smashed her elbow into the window and threw the note out and as soon as it hit the air, BOOM! the yatch shook and she fell over, "Thanks for the gift Alan...I'll be sure to repay you later." she said gritting her teeth, she then raised herslef from the floor and walked outside her room and into the dinning hall for a nice dinner.
