Tekken Tag Tourney 2 Chap.1 The Fighters are Summoned

Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken, or anything else I might go off topic with, if I did I might spend more time actually turning this thought into reality.

A/N: This is my 1st fanfic and I hope it is a good one. I am open to suggestions and what to do next with the characters *evil grin*. My original character is Narrator and he will be doing the self-insertion for me *another evil grin*. So read it, enjoy it, but don't forget to laugh and review (^_^)

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Narrator: So we open the scene at the Mishima Zaibatsu where Hehachi walks in to work. Little does he know what is planned in the future for him.

Hehachi: *walks into office* Did you just hear someone saying stuff about me a minute ago Mrs. Secretary- Lady-Person -Thing-That -Works-Here?

M.S.L.P.T.T.W.H: No sir.

Hehachi: Then I must be getting old.

M.S.L.P.T.T.W.H: You must be. You forgot to wear pants today.

Hehachi: *is wearing his T4 P.1 costume* No, I just like the comfort it gives me.

All in office: *shudders*

Hehachi: All right everybody out.

M.S.L.P.T.T.W.H: But sir, I'm the only one in here.

Hehachi: OUT!!!

All: *leaves* In other words, just the secretary.

Hehachi: Hmm, I am bored today. Perhaps I should go mangle a cheerleader and devour her legs.

*looks at script* No wait wrong fic. Let's try this again. *clears throat*

Hmm, I am bored today. Perhaps I should devise another tournament.

Christie: *out of nowhere* But we had one last week. Most of us are still too emotionally unstable to participate in the next one.

Hehachi: How the hell did you get in my desk? How come you sounded so smart at the end? How come I am directing my questions to a plant?

plant: *shrugs*

Hehachi: Anyway get out of my desk dammit!

Christie: *jumps out of window* You will soon regret tttttthhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssss.

Hehachi: We're only on the first story.

Christie: Oh yeah. *skips off*

Hehachi: Sometimes I wonder. Oh well. Guess it's time to hand out the "invitations".

Narrator: So Hehachi sent the "invitations" out and "persuaded" the fighters to come. So in other words he sent the Tekken Force armed with machine guns to herd them all there.

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Narrator: So later that night every single participant in every single tournament *cough* plot-hole *hack* has gathered at the Mishima Comedy Bar and Dance Hall.

Hehachi: *on stage* And that was Wang Jingery's stand-up comedy.

Wang: With my moves they should have just called me Wang Chang.

Steve: *in crowd* Hi-ohh. *drum sounds*

Hehachi: Gross. *pushes Wang into drum band* And now the real reason why I summoned you here.

Kazuya: Besides the fact to remind you to wear pants.

Hehachi: For the last time!! I wear them for comfort!! Anyways I have decided to host.....A new tournament.

All: *gasp*

Hehachi: But it shall be a Tag Tournament. And I'm the one who decides the teams *evil laugh*.

All: NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

Hehachi: So without delay I shall read off the teams-

Jin: Don't do this to me. I'm too popular and good-looking and everybody'll want to be my partner.

All: *silent*

Jin: Not even you Xiao?

Xiaoyu: Well everybody wants to be my partner along with Dr. Bosconovitch.

All: *flock to be their partners*

Bosco: And you all thought everybody hated me. I showed you all *long drawn out mad-scientist-like laugh*

Bryan: Yeah Dr. you're soooo cool. --buzz--

Anna: And soooooooooo hot. --buzz--

Yoshimitsu: And sooooooooooooooo smart. --buzz--

Jin: *slaps head*

Hehachi: For the last time!!!! I'm choosing the partners!!!!!!!!

Marduck: Quack!

Hehachi: So first of all we have Bryan and Lei.

Bryan: Ah!!! You're sticking me with that pansy on purpose.

Lei: *winks*

Hehachi: Well duh. Yeah, next team Michelle and Ganryu.

Michelle: Water, *hack*!

Hehachi: King and Marduck.

Marduck: Quack!

King: But he killed my best friend and mentor.

A. King: Uh, I'm right here.

*a plot-hole appears*

King: Ahhhh!!! *All them try to escape the plot-hole that is sucking them up*

Marduck: Quuuuaaaaaaccccccck! *is sucked up*

plot-hole: Mmmmmmm, Raisin-Bran. *disappears*

A. King: Let's not try to do invoke the powers of the plot-hole again.

King: Agreed.

Hehachi: Kuma and Paul.

Paul: Couldn't of seen that one coming.

Hehachi: Bruce and Ogre.

Bruce: But he killed me. *avoids the renegade plot-hole*

Ogre: *is too busy possessing Ganryu to hear his team-mate*

Ganryu: *is floating around being possessed*

Julia: *slips Ogre a $20* Thanks.

Ogre: No prob.

Hehachi: *groan* I'm getting tired. Kazuya, you do the next few.

Kazuya: It'll be my pleasure. *evil smirk*

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Narrator: Oh no! Kazuya is in power now. What will become of the teams? What will happen with all these plot-holes trying to kill everyone? Why is Dr. Bosconovitch so popular? Why was Wang doing stand-up? All the teams and answers to these questions will be figured out in the next chapter. Stay tuned.

A/N Hope you're liking it so far. If your fav. fighter wasn't mentioned, trust me they will all be in the next chapter. Again I am open to ideas for teams if you have any, but I already have "plans" for some of them (^_^). So if you liked it, feel free to review. Again this is my first time writing. Anyway look for an update soon.