Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken… it's still NAMCO
Just looking at him was making her sober. Not because she dispised him – in fact, it was quite the reverse. Looking at him was just like regarding the greatest masterpiece of Nature itself. Watching him cleared her mind and sharpened her senses. She was absorbing every detail of his incredible body, every curve the mighty muscles showed under his perfectly tanned skin, every slight movement he made, the golden sparks in his soft brown eyes, how sexy he looked with that smirk spread on his face. Unfortunately their meeting was not a friends' date. She just wanted to go home and he stood in her way. And as if things couldn't go worse anymore, there was his clique, seven tall boys facing one girl. Man, this was absolutely no fair game.
"So what now girl?" he still smirked and she snarled. "So what? Kindly let me pass." she said.
A smaller boy from the crowd spoke up: "Well, you see, a toll is a toll and a roll is a roll. If we don't get no tolls we don't eat no rolls…" He smiled at her brightly. "I made that up myself."
She looked at him with a frown. "It's very fascinating. But I'm afraid I'm going to have to hurt you." The first guy laughed at her brightly. "You know, this wasn't a very smart thing to do, girl. I mean, YOU'LL pay for this!" He dropped into a fighting stance she immediately recognised as Tae Kwon Do. "Bring it on, girl, c'mon." He taunted her but she backed away. "Oh c'mon. Big talk but no courage. Just as I expected." He trew a punch at her but she dodged it and backed up again.
"Seems like it is your greatest misfortune that you so thoroughly amuse yourself with the sound of your own voice." she said. He suddenly rushed up to her and grabbed her at the collar. "You know, in a life as stagnant as mine, that I can amuse myself at all is an evolutionary miracle." he almost whispered in her ear then shoved her back away. "So bring it on, girl. You keep me waiting and I don't count myself to those with lots of patience."
Somehow he made her furious but unbelievably she didn't want to fight him. Fighting him meant she would cause him some really bad bruises and she didn't want to scar his handsome face. It was like cutting one of Claude Monet's paintings to pieces.
"See, I don't want to hurt you, okay? Just let me pass. That's all." she said but had little hope he would see sense.
"No way, babe." he said to her, attacking her again, completely ruining all her hopes once for all. This time he tried a combo but she dodged and parried each of his attackes – what made him only more angry. She knew, there was no way for him to back up from this fight, as long as those boys were still there, screaming and whistling and cheering. So she decided to part this one boy from the others. Turning on her heel, she ran back the way she came and disappeared into a rather dark alley. She could hear him following her but now she had hope he would retire from this fight.
"Whoa, girl, now you start to really annoy me you know that?" he snarled. "You are afraid to fight me, confess."
She sighed. "I can't confess something that isn't true. I just wanted to avoid THIS." She suddenly rushed at him with a hit string he didn't expect and all of her punches connected. He was throw backwards and struggled to keep on his feet. He blinked far too often and she knew that the last hit to his left temple didn't miss its effect.
"That was harsh." he murmered but dropped to his fighting stance.
"Just stop it. It's up to you." she said but he was as stubborn as an old donkey. He attacked again but didn't even get in range to hit her. She knew he was still dizzy from this one hit and attacked in reverse, at the very same place. This time he went down, leaning on a knee and bleeding from a torn eyebrow.
"That was not nice." he gasped and carefully touched his eyebrow, but raised again.
"I won't attack you again." she said with her voice full of mercy. She knew she could end it with just one hit and she also knew that she was damn lucky she had taken him by surprise at the very beginning or she wouldn't have had a chance at all. "Just stop it now."
"No way."
This time she attacked low and knocked him off his feet, another kick aimed at his temple again. He didn't raise again and looked at her dazzled and confused. "How did you do this, BITCH! Noone EVER won against ME!"
She just looked at him, shrugging her shoulders. "Hey, next time just try not to confuse kindness with fear so you maybe won't get your ass kicked…" She laughed. "Just an advice between friends, hotshot!" And off she went. "Hope to never see you again!"
A/N: So this was Julia. Sorry for taking her first… in fact I wanted to do Kazuya first but my dear laptop just ate my story and now I'm really pissed off and did Jules first. Promise, next will be Kazuya.