Tekken: Sins of the Father
Chapter 4 of my Tekken story, enjoy.
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More Fighting, More Rivals
Marshall Law and Wang Jinrei both stood, ready to do battle. Wang smiled serenely at his opponent and spoke.
"So, you are Marshall Law." He remarked calmly. "Tell me young man, what is it that drives you?"
Law's face took on a serious countenance and he replied with confidence.
"I'm here to win, to seek the prize money, with it, I'll be able to build my own dojo and then, I can teach others the skills I've learned."
Wang nodded slowly.
"You seek to pass on your knowledge of martial arts. An admirable goal indeed, however, to succeed, you must get through the obstacles. I am the first." Law nodded, "Yeah, well, this should be interesting, Master Wang Jinrei is someone I've always wanted to fight."
Wang smiled again and then took up his battle stance, as did Law. The announcer gave the word and the match began. Law edged cautiously, observing his opponent.
'Concentrate, I can't make any mistakes.' He thought to himself, 'This is Master Wang; any mistakes will cost me dearly.'
Wang closed the gap between them and Law, saw an opening, he immediately exploited it and attempted to pull off a back flip kick. Wang however had intentionally acted like this and dodged the attack. As Law landed Wang delivered a frontal kick that struck Law in the torso, winding him. As Law staggered back slightly Wang shook his head.
"You shouldn't have fallen for something so obvious." He stated sadly, "It's clear you still have much to learn if you were fooled by such a move."
Law regained his composure and went to attack again. Wang however had stopped playing around and immediately counterattacked. He blocked Law's strike before delivering a powerful palm thrust to Law's chin and then struck a strong kick to the younger man's torso again before finishing up with a swift elbow.
Law coughed and tried to get air back into his lungs; Wang took up his fighting stance again.
"Wait, wait." Law finally managed to wheeze, Wang paused, as the young man spoke again. "You're right, there's still much I have to learn, it's clear I can't get the advantage…I yield the match."
The announcer was surprised at this but then quickly recovered.
"The winner of match four, Wang Jinrei!"
Wang straightened up and, as the crowd cheered he approached Law.
"The match barely started, why surrender?" Law sighed and then explained, "I still have much to learn, if we kept going, I would've just humiliated myself, at least this way, I keep my dignity."
Wang smiled and bowed respectfully to the fighter.
"I am sure you will one day realize your dream, keep training young man."
With that both fighters returned to their respective locker rooms as the next fighters came out. The next two fighters were the hot-blooded American Paul Phoenix and the giant aggressive bear Kuma, Heihachi's pet. Paul smirked when he saw his opponent.
"Wow, so much for pre-match banter." He remarked, "I'm fighting a bear? You gotta be kidding me."
Kuma simply growled but didn't say a word, instead he flexed and prepared himself for battle, Paul, still smirking assumed his battle stance and, at the word of the announcer, the fight was on.
Paul, confident in an easy victory, charged at Kuma and prepared to deliver a powerful kick. But Kuma intercepted the attack and knocked Paul across the arena floor with a powerful backhand. Paul however was not discouraged; he shook his head and leapt back up to his feet. This time he went for a more tactical approached, using feints to lower Kuma's guard and dodging Kuma's attacks, he then delivered a strong punch to Kuma's side before following it up with a kick that struck the bear in the chest. He then went in for another punch but with an angry roar Kuma grabbed Paul and lifted him into the air.
"What the...c'mon, wh-urgh!" Paul's words were cut short as Kuma began to tighten his grip, pulling Paul into a bear hug.
The whole crowd watched in amazement as Kuma continued to apply pressure. Paul, in a moment of desperation and anger delivered a harsh punch to the bear's face. Kuma roared and instead attempted to bite Paul's neck. Paul on the other hand took advantage of his position to kick Kuma and strike the bear's stomach hard. Kuma let out a moaning sound and dropped his enemy. Paul staggered back, catching his breath.
'Whoa…' He thought to himself, 'That bear's nasty…Okay, enough fooling around. I was gonna save this move for Kazuya, but I guess I need to use it now.'
Paul took up his stance as Kuma recovered, Kuma roared in blind rage and charged towards Paul. Paul however drew back his right fist and focused before launching a powerful body blow that struck Kuma head on and sent him flying right out of the ring. Paul laughed and cheered as he was declared the winner and headed back to the locker room, grinning smugly. Kuma was helped off the field, in a state of shock at the sudden attack.
The next two combatants were called out, JACK and his prototype P. JACK. Both Robots stood opposite each other and activated their termination programs, and took up battle stances.
"Enemy…Destroy!" JACK declared as the announcer started the match.
He immediately charged in, as did P. JACK. Both Robots were powerful but P. JACK had been built solely for power and nothing else. Therefore JACK was faster and he swiftly grabbed his opponent and delivered a powerful punch across the other Robot's face. He kicked his opponent to the ground and then began to lift him up. Suddenly P. JACK sprang to life and spoke.
"Eradicate!" He bellowed as he suddenly thrust his drill arm into JACK's torso and let the drill fire up.
A loud scream erupted from JACK and as P. JACK stood up and finally backed off the newer Robot collapse to the ground in a heap. He slowly got back to his feet, a large hole in his chest, his circuitry exposed. This time P. JACK charged in and, thanks to the damage his attack caused, took advantage of his opponents slowed reactions. He delivered a powerful shoulder tackle before drilling into his opponent again and finally lifting his opponent into the air and throwing him hard into the ground, disconnecting JACK's head from the rest of his body. P. JACK was declared the winner and he returned to the locker room, there was a slight delay before the next match began as JACK was taken away and the arena was cleaned up of his spilled fuel. Finally the next two fighters emerged, ready to fight.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.
