As I have said many times before I do not own Tekken but I do like playing Tekken if you have not already guessed .I also love final fantasy the music's great and the story's so cool.Ok enough of that I welcome reviews!
To my reviewers
Thee Slushee I read your last chapter and as I promised here's the next chapter please update I like it and thank for the review of my other story I am glad you thought it was cute at least someone reviews it.
Autumn's day I am looking forward to your next chapter I want to know more please do a sequel yours is one the only ff8 ones I review often.
Asuka Astara welcome to hunting hawks combine and thank you for adding me to your favourites I read your story and loved it .I read your profile and I am so pleased you like Hwoarang he my favourite character if you do not already know and Asuka is in this after all I also like Asuka.
Chapter 4
Hwoarang entered the door and examined his surroundings from what he could see there were steps leading down to a dark corridor which was cramped and hard to move in let alone run though,"great choice of base ", Hwoarang commented sarcastically .The walls and basically the whole base had seen better days mind you it was an old fort, he reminded himself.
He was about halfway down the stairs when he stopped and watched one the privates wide eyed expressions of fear he went back up and asked,"whats the matter scared they will fall apart on you?", and continued his journey down the concrete stairs. He stopped once more at the bottom to look at the same private again who was nervously stammering," No sir", and with that they all went forward though to the next room.
Hwoarang entered with the two privates following carefully behind him from what they could see they were in a large round bunker that at one point had been used in a war.Hwoarang could hear gun fire down a long dark passage way and could only vaguely see an old metal door,"have they never heard of lights before ", he commented out loud the two privates sniggered and he glared evilly back at them. He was getting impatient now so with that he signalled for them to follow quietly behind him he darted towards the walls and moved along them carefully not to make any noise.
However their cover was almost blown when one of them felt something on their shoulder and screamed,"ah there's something on me there's something on me!". Hwoarang shined a torch some lazy person had accidentally dropped on the floor onto the private's shoulder and frowned at the fact it was only a cobweb the private sighed and was rather embarrassed Hwoarang swore under his breath at the guys clumsiness.
But their cover was further more ruined by a sharp piece of stone falling from below onto the guy beside him he hastily looked back to see if he was alright the man was holding his arm in pain and the other reassuring him while checking the wound over.
Hwoarang sighed and told them," I'll take care of this ", the two men nodded and continued to talk.
Hwoarang scoffed and ran ahead down the dark corridor not worrying about any other surprises but only the mission and getting out of here. He reached the door and pushed it open it was metal and heavier than he expected how ever much in annoyance the people in the next room were alert to his presence,"fuck", he swore at this.
He walked in expecting a fight but still confident after all what skills would they have any way it was not like they were trained or anything.
"Damm !", Hwoarang yelled as he realised these were not regular terrorists but Tekken force soldiers he did not care to find out why they were here of all places.Hwoarang turned to face a leader of whom he recognised from the briefing with his target the stolen missile. The leader yelled, "Attack! ", loudly and in that instance they turned to Hwoarang while the leader fled for dear life.
Hwoarang got into fighting position ,' its time to kick some Tekken force butt", he said as one soldier attacked from his left and another three came from his right .Hwoarang blocked one mid range punch and a low kick while at the same time knocking two more unconscious with a well aimed high kick.
But just as he turned around one TK (A/N TK means Tekken force soldier) managed to get him on his ankle," ouch that hurt ".He exclaimed as another twenty something TK soldiers came running full speed at him with swords and guns firing like crazy at him.
However Hwoarang was ready for this and dodged several well aimed punches and a sword strike aimed at him while getting them to drop their weapons .Now it was a fist fight he smirked," just my kind of fight fist to fist", as they came at him again he pulled a hunting hawk on them forcing about seven TK soldiers to the ground .And pulling mostly high punches and kicks until only five TK soldiers were left standing one managed to strike his shoulder hard but Hwoarang ignored his now painful shoulder and said," well aimed but…".He paused as he struck the TK soldier who had done it and the others all near him with flying eagle ,"watch your back next time", and lay on top of them doing his usual victory pose(A/N you know the one he does in the Tekken 4 right).
Shortly after the two privates came in wandering if their Sergeant was indeed all right only to find a room full of unconscious TK soldiers and a Hwoarang looking confident insulting one of the conscious ones interrogating him for more information. He soon stood up and ran up another flight of stairs but stopping to look at them confused." What happened?", he asked uncaringly at the two privates that looked a little worse for wear,"we were attacked and managed to escape but…", the privates both stammered. There were victims just then they pulled out a rather bent out of shape rifle Hwoarang sniggered .They had seen what the Tekken forces could do,"private just report it to your supply guy I am sure there's plenty more where that came from ".
With that he went on ahead ignoring his now bleeding shoulder and two rather confused privates one was about to speak when Hwoarang pulled a hand out to be quiet as he had heard a large thumping noise and a scream of pain.
Hwoarang ran forward and though a door where to his amusement a missile stood on the ground rather obvious and the leader whose name he had forgotten was stuck under a truck wheel screaming," you fool we had it all now he will be displeased ".
Hwoarang sniggered out loud and commented," how pathetic ", a black Tekken force soldier came out from behind the truck and ran towards him fist ready to hit .However Hwoarang blocked it and knocked him out with a simple mid range kick to the chest Hwoarang yawned and sat on the TK soldier sighing and exclaiming," what a waste".
The two clumsy privates came in doing an air punching move (A/N similar to Zells in final fantasy 8 ) Hwoarang frowned and stared muttering," how on earth did they get into the special ops division anyway", to himself.
With that they grabbed the missile and reported to the Commanding officer for a debriefing," well done sergeant mission accomplished the others all retreated hours ago ", He turned to the privates ,"there maybe a promotion in the future after all privates", they blushed and Hwoarang rolled his eyes ,"would they deserve it though ",he muttered to himself.
The commander yelled to get onto the aircraft carrier once more,"great another long trip to base can't wait to it's over".
THREE MONTHS LATER
Hwoarang got off the aircraft relieved he would never go on one again or at least not for ages he breathed a breath of fresh unmilitary air and exclaimed to himself," free at last time to kick Kazamas butt at long last".
He got onto a taxi and paid the stupid driver when he arrived at the street near Baeks old Dojo ,"how much do you charge?", he exclaimed at the large amount he had just unwillingly paid ,"the amount we always charge", and with this the taxi driver left annoyed.
"Well I am finally back ", he said as he reached a nearby room where he had left his motor cycle when he was drafted into the military.
Hwoarang sighed a breath of relief as he saw it had not been stolen but instead stood in the same position he left it.
Hwoarang decided to check out the Dojo and walked hastily over to the old Dojo where he had first been taught the ways of Tae Kwon Do by Baek Doo San.
He found it not as he expected to find it instead of a building that was abandoned it no longer looked that way but instead he could hear the "huh huh"of students training inside it. And the windows were no longer dirty and slightly cracked they were fixed and the building looked as it had used to a long time ago.
Shortly after entering he decided to clear his head and walked back to his baby (A/N Hwoarang in Tekken always calls his bike his baby) and rode off to bother some low life street punks the Blood Talon was back.