Jin's Revenge
By BahamutZERO
Disclaimer: I don't own anything (but wish I did).
Author's note: I am so sorry for not updating for so long. My computer crashed from a virus, so it took a while to get things fixed. Luckily I managed to salvage the other chapters, including this one which was only half finished when this virus showed up. So here is chapter 6, enjoy!
Chapter 6
"I was saved, back then," Kazuya said. "Do you know what it's like to come so close to death?" The woman he was talking to was slender with brown eyes and silk black hair. A mysterious radiance emanated form her, the only reason Kazuya told her these things. Jun Kazama... "No, I don't," Jun said. Kazuya looked back at the night sky. "It's like... you feel your life slowly draining out of you. Your very essence begins to disappear. But as it left me, it was replaced by another force. Something that was coming from the bowels of hell. This devil gave me the strength to live on." Kazuya suddenly awoke. Another strange dream with Jun. He did not understand why they came so often. Kazuya knew that Jin could overcome whatever plan Heihachi had for him. After all, Jin was Kazuya's son and, like his father, displayed that same power to survive.
Another soldier hit the dirt from one of Hwoarang's finely toned kicks. "How many more of these damn soldiers are gonna show up?" he said. Panting heavily, Ling sat on a large broken tree stump. "I don't know," she said, "but we have to find a way out of here. We've almost run a complete circle in the woods. Think we're anywhere near the city limits?" "Yeah, I know a place where we can stay," Hwoarang said. Jin nodded in approval and started running with Hwoarang and Ling. As they headed into a clearing, they slowed to a walk as Jin lead the way. "Wait, stop," Hwoarang whispered. Eyes wide, he saw a small red dot appear on Jin's chest. The sniper rifle roared with an ear-splitting bang, but to Hwoarang's surprise, he found Jin standing with a bullet in his open hand. "How the hell...?" They took off running again with more gunshots heard from behind. Finally, they burst out of the woods and followed Hwoarang down an old street. Apparently, they had lost their assailants. They stopped for a moment and Hwoarang couldn't stand it anymore. "What the hell is with you, Kazama? I mean, you catch bullets, you beat the shit out of anyone who gets near you. What happened to you, man?" Jin just chuckled. "I'll tell you later. Now you said you had a safe place for us." Hwoarang motioned for them to follow him. After walking down a few streets, they stopped in front of a large warehouse. Going inside, Hwoarang led them to a side door and opened it. They descended a stair case and went into a corridor with concrete walls. They soon emerged in a complex of rooms and halls, with thugs lounging around on old couches. "Welcome to my home," Hwoarang said. Jin couldn't resist laughing. "Wow, I'm impressed," Jin said sarcastically. "This is where me and my gang live. Just be lucky I had the heart to bring you here." "Hwoarang," Ling asked. "How can you afford this place? I mean, you have food and a TV and whatnot." "Well, we run a little business. We arrange fights with other gangs." Jin objected. "Yes, he lets fighters on his team lose to raise the stakes, then Hwoarang here is supposed to come back and beat the opposing team. He's a swindler." Hwoarang smirked at this. "I like of think of it as business." They proceeded through the rest of the complex. It wasn't a very fashionable place, but it would do for now.
An hour later, Jin and Ling as settled down in one of the small bedrooms. Jin was standing out in the hall thinking, when Paul walked up to him. "Paul! Why am I not surprised to see you in here?" Jin said coolly. "Because I'd like to have that rematch sometime soon." Paul responded. "And also because I'm helping Hwoarang manage this place. Paul shouldered his way past Jin. "Bastard," Jin muttered, as Ling walked out. "Something wrong Jin?" she asked. Jin stood there in silence. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally spoke again. "Ling, tomorrow I have to go to the Mishima compound to confront Heihachi. I know you'll probably want to go with me, but I can't let you." Ling was actually just about to ask if she could go, but simply said, "Why." Jin let out a sigh. "Because it's dangerous. Heihachi will be expecting me. I know it. I care for you too greatly to get you involved in this. That's why-" "Jin, we have a problem!" Hwoarang called. Jin ran up the stairs and went outside the warehouse, where Paul and Hwoarang were staring at a huge metal humanoid figure. "What the hell is that?" Paul wondered aloud. It was standing perfectly still. "That," Jin said. "Would be one of the Jack prototypes. The Zaibatsu had been trying to come up with robotic fighters. Some of the experiments led to these machines. I only saw one once and it was malfunctioning. Apparently, they've worked out the bugs."
With that, Jack began to step toward them, each metallic foot fall causing the ground to rumble. "I'm gonna bust this thing up!" Paul yelled. He rushed it with his deadly Phoenix Smasher, but it was no use. Jack took the blow and picked Paul up, flinging him away like a rag doll. "Hwoarang go behind him," Jin said, as he felt the Devil Gene bubbling up inside of him. "It's me he's after." Hwoarang circled around as Jin took a stance, standing up to the 8 foot tall machine. Jack tried the first attack. Raising his hands, he tried an overhead smash, which Jin easily dodged and retaliated with an uppercut. Jack's foot was lifted off the ground but he came back down and picked Jin up in the air. Hwoarang sprang up and let loose a flurry of kicks, connecting on Jack's sides, legs, and head. They didn't seem to be effective, as Jack threw Jin off to the side and sent an unbelievingly fast punch, knocking Hwoarang clear across the pavement. Jin was getting angry. He knew anger, it was his fuel. Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists he dashed up to Jack and wrapped his right hand around it's neck. Jack swung with his right, but Jin caught it with his left and twisted the arm, and then pulled it up. This would break a human's arm, but for Jack, it was completely ripped off. Jin threw the arm away as electricity cackled from damage circuits in Jack's destroyed arm. Yelling in anguish, Jin began to raise Jack off the ground, holding it by one hand. Jin raised his left fist and delivered an uppercut square under Jack's chin, sending Jack flying across the street. Paul and Hwoarang, who had recovered, stared in astonishment. Jin suddenly felt dizzy. He collapsed to one knee and soon he felt his vision fading. The last thing he saw before he blacked out, was Paul standing over him...
Jin awoke in a bed back in Hwoarang's hideout. He opened his eyes and sat up, finding Ling sitting on the edge of the bed. "That was really something Jin," Ling said. Jin just nodded, but said nothing. Ling suddenly burst out. "Jin, I feel like I'm afraid of you! You're dangerous. I don't why but... it feels like... this Devil Gene is trying to reject me. Like it's using it's power to keep me away from you." Jin lowered his head. He thought of his mother again. How would she feel if she were right here? "Listen, Ling. I know what you mean. But, I won't let this thing control me. I want to be close to you," Jin said as he slowly edged towards her. "You make me feel whole again. Ever since Heihachi betrayed me, I feel like I'm alone. Like there's a part of me missing. I used to think it was my mother, but now..." Jin came closer to Ling, his eyes locked on hers. "I realized..." They were even closer. "The missing part was..." Ling could feel Jin's warm aura emanating over her. "...you..." There lips met. Ling was on fire. The feeling of Jin's lips sent shivers down her spine. Jin leaned back on the bed with Ling and soon, they engaged in something more...
(BUT THIS IS RATED PG-13!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!)
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Well, I wonder what happens next. Anyway, sorry about the long wait, but now you can expect more frequent updates. Big thanks to all who have stuck with me from the very first chapter. Until next time!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything (but wish I did).
Author's note: I am so sorry for not updating for so long. My computer crashed from a virus, so it took a while to get things fixed. Luckily I managed to salvage the other chapters, including this one which was only half finished when this virus showed up. So here is chapter 6, enjoy!
Chapter 6
"I was saved, back then," Kazuya said. "Do you know what it's like to come so close to death?" The woman he was talking to was slender with brown eyes and silk black hair. A mysterious radiance emanated form her, the only reason Kazuya told her these things. Jun Kazama... "No, I don't," Jun said. Kazuya looked back at the night sky. "It's like... you feel your life slowly draining out of you. Your very essence begins to disappear. But as it left me, it was replaced by another force. Something that was coming from the bowels of hell. This devil gave me the strength to live on." Kazuya suddenly awoke. Another strange dream with Jun. He did not understand why they came so often. Kazuya knew that Jin could overcome whatever plan Heihachi had for him. After all, Jin was Kazuya's son and, like his father, displayed that same power to survive.
Another soldier hit the dirt from one of Hwoarang's finely toned kicks. "How many more of these damn soldiers are gonna show up?" he said. Panting heavily, Ling sat on a large broken tree stump. "I don't know," she said, "but we have to find a way out of here. We've almost run a complete circle in the woods. Think we're anywhere near the city limits?" "Yeah, I know a place where we can stay," Hwoarang said. Jin nodded in approval and started running with Hwoarang and Ling. As they headed into a clearing, they slowed to a walk as Jin lead the way. "Wait, stop," Hwoarang whispered. Eyes wide, he saw a small red dot appear on Jin's chest. The sniper rifle roared with an ear-splitting bang, but to Hwoarang's surprise, he found Jin standing with a bullet in his open hand. "How the hell...?" They took off running again with more gunshots heard from behind. Finally, they burst out of the woods and followed Hwoarang down an old street. Apparently, they had lost their assailants. They stopped for a moment and Hwoarang couldn't stand it anymore. "What the hell is with you, Kazama? I mean, you catch bullets, you beat the shit out of anyone who gets near you. What happened to you, man?" Jin just chuckled. "I'll tell you later. Now you said you had a safe place for us." Hwoarang motioned for them to follow him. After walking down a few streets, they stopped in front of a large warehouse. Going inside, Hwoarang led them to a side door and opened it. They descended a stair case and went into a corridor with concrete walls. They soon emerged in a complex of rooms and halls, with thugs lounging around on old couches. "Welcome to my home," Hwoarang said. Jin couldn't resist laughing. "Wow, I'm impressed," Jin said sarcastically. "This is where me and my gang live. Just be lucky I had the heart to bring you here." "Hwoarang," Ling asked. "How can you afford this place? I mean, you have food and a TV and whatnot." "Well, we run a little business. We arrange fights with other gangs." Jin objected. "Yes, he lets fighters on his team lose to raise the stakes, then Hwoarang here is supposed to come back and beat the opposing team. He's a swindler." Hwoarang smirked at this. "I like of think of it as business." They proceeded through the rest of the complex. It wasn't a very fashionable place, but it would do for now.
An hour later, Jin and Ling as settled down in one of the small bedrooms. Jin was standing out in the hall thinking, when Paul walked up to him. "Paul! Why am I not surprised to see you in here?" Jin said coolly. "Because I'd like to have that rematch sometime soon." Paul responded. "And also because I'm helping Hwoarang manage this place. Paul shouldered his way past Jin. "Bastard," Jin muttered, as Ling walked out. "Something wrong Jin?" she asked. Jin stood there in silence. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally spoke again. "Ling, tomorrow I have to go to the Mishima compound to confront Heihachi. I know you'll probably want to go with me, but I can't let you." Ling was actually just about to ask if she could go, but simply said, "Why." Jin let out a sigh. "Because it's dangerous. Heihachi will be expecting me. I know it. I care for you too greatly to get you involved in this. That's why-" "Jin, we have a problem!" Hwoarang called. Jin ran up the stairs and went outside the warehouse, where Paul and Hwoarang were staring at a huge metal humanoid figure. "What the hell is that?" Paul wondered aloud. It was standing perfectly still. "That," Jin said. "Would be one of the Jack prototypes. The Zaibatsu had been trying to come up with robotic fighters. Some of the experiments led to these machines. I only saw one once and it was malfunctioning. Apparently, they've worked out the bugs."
With that, Jack began to step toward them, each metallic foot fall causing the ground to rumble. "I'm gonna bust this thing up!" Paul yelled. He rushed it with his deadly Phoenix Smasher, but it was no use. Jack took the blow and picked Paul up, flinging him away like a rag doll. "Hwoarang go behind him," Jin said, as he felt the Devil Gene bubbling up inside of him. "It's me he's after." Hwoarang circled around as Jin took a stance, standing up to the 8 foot tall machine. Jack tried the first attack. Raising his hands, he tried an overhead smash, which Jin easily dodged and retaliated with an uppercut. Jack's foot was lifted off the ground but he came back down and picked Jin up in the air. Hwoarang sprang up and let loose a flurry of kicks, connecting on Jack's sides, legs, and head. They didn't seem to be effective, as Jack threw Jin off to the side and sent an unbelievingly fast punch, knocking Hwoarang clear across the pavement. Jin was getting angry. He knew anger, it was his fuel. Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists he dashed up to Jack and wrapped his right hand around it's neck. Jack swung with his right, but Jin caught it with his left and twisted the arm, and then pulled it up. This would break a human's arm, but for Jack, it was completely ripped off. Jin threw the arm away as electricity cackled from damage circuits in Jack's destroyed arm. Yelling in anguish, Jin began to raise Jack off the ground, holding it by one hand. Jin raised his left fist and delivered an uppercut square under Jack's chin, sending Jack flying across the street. Paul and Hwoarang, who had recovered, stared in astonishment. Jin suddenly felt dizzy. He collapsed to one knee and soon he felt his vision fading. The last thing he saw before he blacked out, was Paul standing over him...
Jin awoke in a bed back in Hwoarang's hideout. He opened his eyes and sat up, finding Ling sitting on the edge of the bed. "That was really something Jin," Ling said. Jin just nodded, but said nothing. Ling suddenly burst out. "Jin, I feel like I'm afraid of you! You're dangerous. I don't why but... it feels like... this Devil Gene is trying to reject me. Like it's using it's power to keep me away from you." Jin lowered his head. He thought of his mother again. How would she feel if she were right here? "Listen, Ling. I know what you mean. But, I won't let this thing control me. I want to be close to you," Jin said as he slowly edged towards her. "You make me feel whole again. Ever since Heihachi betrayed me, I feel like I'm alone. Like there's a part of me missing. I used to think it was my mother, but now..." Jin came closer to Ling, his eyes locked on hers. "I realized..." They were even closer. "The missing part was..." Ling could feel Jin's warm aura emanating over her. "...you..." There lips met. Ling was on fire. The feeling of Jin's lips sent shivers down her spine. Jin leaned back on the bed with Ling and soon, they engaged in something more...
(BUT THIS IS RATED PG-13!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!)
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Well, I wonder what happens next. Anyway, sorry about the long wait, but now you can expect more frequent updates. Big thanks to all who have stuck with me from the very first chapter. Until next time!