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Chapter 2 Round one BEGIN!
Jun Kazama starred at the face of Kazuya Mishima. I can't risk it... I have to defeet him now! But I can't... Her thoughts were interuted by a brutle blow to her stomic. Kazuya's evil face contorted into a sneer. Jun glared at him angrely. No thoughts of compashionate mercy were in her mind only hatred. "How dare you?" She asked coldly. "How dare you wreak the distruction you have for so long?" "Easy. I walk over to someone and hit them... Hard." Jun was taken aback by his bluntness. "No more. Your rain of terror ends now!" "I think not. And my lovley Jun...your hardly in the postion to stop me!" "What the-" The next thing Jun knew Kuzuya had her in an unbreakable grip. "Urge! Let go of me!" She cried despratly. "No." "You can't just hold me here forever!" Jun remended him. "True but before I let you go I can cause you emence pain!" He tightened his grip so that it was quite painful. "Ahhh!" Jun cried out. "Let go! Please!" "Not yet!" he turned her around so that she was faceing him. And for one blessed moment she thought he was going to kiss her. But he held her out at arm's lenth and delevered two fateful kikks to her head. Jun cried out in pain as she hit the ground. She looked up at him weekly. Cold and emotionless. Standing there with out fear. The greatest fighter the world had ever known. Jun struggled to her feet. "No more blood will be shed becouse of me." She attacked! A finishing move! Kazuya hit the ground. Blood shown through his dark purple robes. "Miss Kazama you impress me. A fighter of true marret. But your just not stronge enough!" "Really?" Jun kneeled down on one knee energy rateing from her. Her fists begain to glow. "Take this Mishima! Kazama death throw!" Kazuya hit the ground and this time Jun was confident that he was there to stay. But then his body began to glow and morph. Kazuya stood. Jun looked at him in horror. "What form of magic is this?" "Not magic Jun. Ability." Jun was positivly terrified by this point. "What kind of ability?" "The ability to morph into my ultimit form... Devil." Jun gazed at him in horror. "I can't win against this power... Ahhh it's all over!" ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Jin's eyes flew open. " Displeasing images?" "Heihachi... was that really what happened?" "I'm affraid so Jin. Your mother harddly survived that battle. I took Kazuya to the grave myself." "But how could he have hurt her? He loved her! Didn't he?" "Sometimes an evil core can surpass even the greatest love." If my own father had that evil withen him... could I have it two? "You'd best get ready. The tournament shall begin soon." Jin nodded and walked twoared the arana. "Heihachi, could you show me more later?" "If you wish Jin." "I don't want to...but I feel I need to know!" Jin shook his head and went to the tournament grounds. ####################################################################### "Will the contestents for the Iron fist tournament please gather round?" The anouncer blared into his mocrophone. Jin looked around himself. He of course saw Heihachi. But he saw others too. A girl with dark hair in pigtails, a man with short grey hair,a young man with bright red hair. "Hwoarang." He murmered. Two women one blond,one red head were standing together, a pro-resler with a cheata mask, and then he saw her. A girl with unserpassable beuty in his appion. She was wharing a miny jean skirt with a short blouse that showed off her stomic. Her light brown hair was pulled into braids and her bangs fell over her head band. She also wore knee high boots. "When I call your name you will come forwared and select a number that will identifie what order you will be fighting in. Nina Willams." The blond woman walked up to the anouncer and grabbed her number. "Seven." She read aloud. "Okay... Nina Willams number seven. Uhhh Bryan." The man with grey hair got his number aswell. "Nine." This prosess follawed through the rest of the contestents. "Anna Willams" "Four." "Hworang." "Two." "King." One." "Ling Xiuyu." "I'm number three!" "Heihachi Mishima." Mishima? "Eight." "Jullia Chang." "Number five at your service." "Jin Kazama." "Six." "Alright so we have in the first round King vs Hwoarang. Round two Xiuyu vs Anna. Number three Jullia vs Jin. Four Nina vs Heihachi. Round five Bryan vs.... vs... I'll be right back." The anouncer ran off to find another contestent for the tournament. The others took the opertuinity to size up the compition. "Hi!" "AH!" He turned to find Jillia Chang standing behind him smilling happily. "So your my opponit for the first round." "Guess so."
"I heard about your mother in the last tournament. She was supposed to be a truely skilled fighter." "She lost in the last round." "Oh I know that. Everybody knows that. But she was the first female to even make it too the Final round! Besides Heihachi stepped in and saved the day. Oooooo that Kazuya was supposed to be horrable! Terriozing the earth long before the tournament!" "He was my father." Jin said quietly.
"Oh... Well I'd better get going. Don't wannna miss the first match. King vs Hwoarang... should be a good one. But remember. Don't underestamate me!" She said winking at him. Jin blushed as Jullia ran off to watch the first round. "Ohhhhh... Why'd I have to be mached up with her?" "And it's a brilliant opening move on Hwoarong's part if this keeps up I don't think that King will even survive the first round!" "I have to find Heihachi and sort a few things out." "Looking for me?" Jin turned to find Hiehachi Mishima standing behind him. "You!" He shouted looking into the other's eyes. To be contuined. Jin: Cliffhanger! Cliffhanger! If you want to find out what's gonna happen between Jin and Heihachi or What's gonna happen between King and Hwoarang REVIEW!
Chapter 2 Round one BEGIN!
Jun Kazama starred at the face of Kazuya Mishima. I can't risk it... I have to defeet him now! But I can't... Her thoughts were interuted by a brutle blow to her stomic. Kazuya's evil face contorted into a sneer. Jun glared at him angrely. No thoughts of compashionate mercy were in her mind only hatred. "How dare you?" She asked coldly. "How dare you wreak the distruction you have for so long?" "Easy. I walk over to someone and hit them... Hard." Jun was taken aback by his bluntness. "No more. Your rain of terror ends now!" "I think not. And my lovley Jun...your hardly in the postion to stop me!" "What the-" The next thing Jun knew Kuzuya had her in an unbreakable grip. "Urge! Let go of me!" She cried despratly. "No." "You can't just hold me here forever!" Jun remended him. "True but before I let you go I can cause you emence pain!" He tightened his grip so that it was quite painful. "Ahhh!" Jun cried out. "Let go! Please!" "Not yet!" he turned her around so that she was faceing him. And for one blessed moment she thought he was going to kiss her. But he held her out at arm's lenth and delevered two fateful kikks to her head. Jun cried out in pain as she hit the ground. She looked up at him weekly. Cold and emotionless. Standing there with out fear. The greatest fighter the world had ever known. Jun struggled to her feet. "No more blood will be shed becouse of me." She attacked! A finishing move! Kazuya hit the ground. Blood shown through his dark purple robes. "Miss Kazama you impress me. A fighter of true marret. But your just not stronge enough!" "Really?" Jun kneeled down on one knee energy rateing from her. Her fists begain to glow. "Take this Mishima! Kazama death throw!" Kazuya hit the ground and this time Jun was confident that he was there to stay. But then his body began to glow and morph. Kazuya stood. Jun looked at him in horror. "What form of magic is this?" "Not magic Jun. Ability." Jun was positivly terrified by this point. "What kind of ability?" "The ability to morph into my ultimit form... Devil." Jun gazed at him in horror. "I can't win against this power... Ahhh it's all over!" ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Jin's eyes flew open. " Displeasing images?" "Heihachi... was that really what happened?" "I'm affraid so Jin. Your mother harddly survived that battle. I took Kazuya to the grave myself." "But how could he have hurt her? He loved her! Didn't he?" "Sometimes an evil core can surpass even the greatest love." If my own father had that evil withen him... could I have it two? "You'd best get ready. The tournament shall begin soon." Jin nodded and walked twoared the arana. "Heihachi, could you show me more later?" "If you wish Jin." "I don't want to...but I feel I need to know!" Jin shook his head and went to the tournament grounds. ####################################################################### "Will the contestents for the Iron fist tournament please gather round?" The anouncer blared into his mocrophone. Jin looked around himself. He of course saw Heihachi. But he saw others too. A girl with dark hair in pigtails, a man with short grey hair,a young man with bright red hair. "Hwoarang." He murmered. Two women one blond,one red head were standing together, a pro-resler with a cheata mask, and then he saw her. A girl with unserpassable beuty in his appion. She was wharing a miny jean skirt with a short blouse that showed off her stomic. Her light brown hair was pulled into braids and her bangs fell over her head band. She also wore knee high boots. "When I call your name you will come forwared and select a number that will identifie what order you will be fighting in. Nina Willams." The blond woman walked up to the anouncer and grabbed her number. "Seven." She read aloud. "Okay... Nina Willams number seven. Uhhh Bryan." The man with grey hair got his number aswell. "Nine." This prosess follawed through the rest of the contestents. "Anna Willams" "Four." "Hworang." "Two." "King." One." "Ling Xiuyu." "I'm number three!" "Heihachi Mishima." Mishima? "Eight." "Jullia Chang." "Number five at your service." "Jin Kazama." "Six." "Alright so we have in the first round King vs Hwoarang. Round two Xiuyu vs Anna. Number three Jullia vs Jin. Four Nina vs Heihachi. Round five Bryan vs.... vs... I'll be right back." The anouncer ran off to find another contestent for the tournament. The others took the opertuinity to size up the compition. "Hi!" "AH!" He turned to find Jillia Chang standing behind him smilling happily. "So your my opponit for the first round." "Guess so."
"I heard about your mother in the last tournament. She was supposed to be a truely skilled fighter." "She lost in the last round." "Oh I know that. Everybody knows that. But she was the first female to even make it too the Final round! Besides Heihachi stepped in and saved the day. Oooooo that Kazuya was supposed to be horrable! Terriozing the earth long before the tournament!" "He was my father." Jin said quietly.
"Oh... Well I'd better get going. Don't wannna miss the first match. King vs Hwoarang... should be a good one. But remember. Don't underestamate me!" She said winking at him. Jin blushed as Jullia ran off to watch the first round. "Ohhhhh... Why'd I have to be mached up with her?" "And it's a brilliant opening move on Hwoarong's part if this keeps up I don't think that King will even survive the first round!" "I have to find Heihachi and sort a few things out." "Looking for me?" Jin turned to find Hiehachi Mishima standing behind him. "You!" He shouted looking into the other's eyes. To be contuined. Jin: Cliffhanger! Cliffhanger! If you want to find out what's gonna happen between Jin and Heihachi or What's gonna happen between King and Hwoarang REVIEW!