-sorry for the confusion! ANNA was the woman with the green eyes at the end
not NINA! Just a silly little typo! Oh and in case you thought this line of
Julia's didn't make sense "And maybe I need a sedative" well your right!
Lol, it was supposed to be "or maybe she just needs a sedative" again sorry
for all the confusion . . . well it would'a confused me! ( and again again
'I constantly find myself saying this' I am SORRY about the wait! My Xmen-
fic's-fans are being a tad . . . umm . . . well they aren't reviewing fast
enough so I'm giving you tekken fans a chance! Don't let me down! And enjoy
this installment of . . . Love, Sex, and Tournament Style Revenge . . .
-Ellie Mae is the blonde daughter from the Beverly hillbillies . . . duh (
~* signals the start of a memory *~ signals the end of a memory
Love, Sex, and Tournament Style Revenge
Part 7.
Another bump in the road
Months, weeks, days, Julia couldn't tell the difference anymore. All she knew that it was precious time wasted, wasted by that redneck slut. A modern-day damsel in distress, exactly the type of person to con their way in and rip Jin from Julia's side in less than a second. Julia spat on the ground and took another swig from the bottle of rum. That was Hwoarang's solution, drink your problems away . . . it would reduce them to a headache in the morning, and you could move on. Julia was thinking more and more about Hwoarang these days, but nearly as much as she thought about little miss Ellie Mae, minus the blonde wig and the boob job. She could vividly recall that night, the night she first met Ms. Beverly Bourdoone.
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Julia returned to the living room with towels and an ice pack, a pain gripping her stomach violently. Jin's tie had fallen to the floor and he cradled the woman in his arms. He had brought her up to his flat above the Dojo, and proceeded to lie her on the couch. A towel under the mess of brown hair and his hand clutching the ice to her head. "Julia I wonder what's happened, how do you think she knew my name? Her husband must be abusive." She shrugged off his comments and slumped in a chair, feeling slightly annoyed with herself for being so selfish. The woman's eyes fluttered open as if on cue, a delicate moan escaping her lips. She smiled up at Jin when her green eyes met his, inside her mind racing 'he's hotter than I thought.'
"Thank you" She smiled sweetly, touching his arm affectionately. He smiled back down and tenderly rubbed the bump on her head. Julia screamed inwardly and left the room, this was a little to much for her.
"I just hope your okay." Jin said unevered, handing her the baggie of ice.
"Ah'm fine now," She sat up, "Ah'm Bev'ah'lee (Beverly), Beverly Bourdoone (Bor-doon) Jin ran his finger softly across a purplish bruise under her eye.
"And that?" "My husband's handwork." Actually it was Nina's, but Jin wasn't going to know that.
"And that's why you came to me?" "Ah' heard ya'h name 'round town, figured you were tha'h best."
Jin blushed and the woman giggled, her beauty still shone through beneath the domestic violence wounds.
"So, Mista'h Kuz'am'uh."
"Kuz'ahm'ah"
"sorry, Mista'h . . . Jin, will ya'h help me out? A'h could use a place to stay."
Beverly smiled then, the smile that would melt Jin's heart, and make him give her whatever she wanted.
"sure, sure I'll help . . . there's a spare room . . . I-I can put a bed in there . . . make it more comfortable"
Beverly swung her arms around his neck, planting a wet one of his cheek.
"You're a doll."
Jin blushed in-spite of himself again.
Julia had watched the whole thing.
*~
Julia screamed into Jin's pillow. Not that he would hear her anyway, he was downstairs, training a guy named Chen. She hated Beverly Bourdoone; she hated the woman and what she was doing to she and Jin's relationship. Ever since then Jin had been busy "training". Training her ass! Julia hated the thought but knew deep down that Jin couldn't just be training with Beverly. A rap of fingernails on the door made Julia sit upright, how the hell did she fight with those plastic daggers on her hands anyway? Julia swung open the door to reveal Miss Bourdoone. Clad in skintight Levi's and a bikini top, the woman entered the room with a large smile on her face.
"Jules! Just the person ah' was lookin' for."
"Yes, why else would you enter Jin's room uninvited?"
"right . . . yeah, so anyway ah' just wanted to . . ."
"to thank me for my excellent hospitality."
"right!" Julia smiled fakely at the woman, and quickly left the room. Anna smiled despicably behind her.
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Hwoarang missed her. The problem was he didn't know who he missed, Julia or Anna. He popped open a box of cigars, Anna's presumably. As he took a long drag, his vision began to cloud. Julia sat on his couch, legs tucked under her as she sat in a large tee-shirt of his. She was eating cereal, her long hair hanging loose in her face. Hwoarang looked towards her, a smile forming on his lips. Julia looked up and reached for him. He came closer, but she was gone in a puff of his smoke. Anna, lying on her stomach naked, a cashmere blanket drapped over her ass, replaced the faded Julia. Hwoarang's smile increased, but he snapped back to attention at the sound of his door swinging open.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Nina said, noting his dazed expression, as she unloaded wine into the cabinet.
"Nothing!" Hwoarang replied defensively, tossing the cigar to the trash. The man's mind still raced with his thoughts.
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"Hai!!!!!!!!!" Beverly yelled, kicking the dummy with all her might. Well with all of Beverly's might, Anna could easily rip the beginner's dummy in half with one kick. Beverly, however, well Beverly sucked. Jin had thought he saw her attempt a roundhouse to moon-sault, but it just turned out to be a bug that she was afraid of.
"Well Miss Bourdoone, your improving tremendously." "Jin, a'h think ya'h can call me Bev'ly, ah'm practically your age afterall!"
"Yes, um . . . Mi- Beverly, you really are doing better, um, lets try the left right axe kick again." He said, putting the dummy back in position.
"A'h wanna' try somethin' hard this time! Ahm so sick of the axe-kick!" Jin smiled, he was sick of it to.
"Okay, hotshot, lets try the laser cannon?" "Now ya'h talkin'!"
Beverly proceeded to do the move, but slipped on the last part, landing her square his arms.
"Clumsy me" She said, scooting more so her crotch was directly over his groin.
"Well don't you too look cozy" Julia said sarcastically from the door frame, "I was wondering what I should order for dinner." "Well ah' never had REAL Japanese cuisine, maybe you could cook us somethin'?"
Julia glared down at the woman, who was finally out of Jin's arms.
"Sure" She said through gritted teeth and stomped towards the kitchen.
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Anna sauntered into the restaurant, her Gucci shades sitting atop of her chestnut mane. Smiling, she sat down across from Hwoarang. He lowered his glass and smiled back, white teeth flashing. "Somebody's in a good mood." She chirped excitedly.
"Just happy to see you."
Anna stared back at him puzzled, and quickly ordered a drink from the waiter.
"Okay what's the deal? You haven't even asked me how far I have come with Jin." Hwoarang winced at the mention of Jin's name, images of Julia flooded back to him.
"I'm not sure, listen I wanted to ask you about 'us'" He said, fidgeting with his napkin. Anna looked at him seriously.
"Hwoarang don't pull that card on me, don't toy with me like that."
"No I'm serious" He replied, her green eyes meeting his blue. Anna leaned back in her chair and looked at the ground.
"Hwoarang there is no us, that would never work out." "Right. Of course, now tell me about Jin."
"Are you alright?" "Fine! I'm just fucking fine." Hwoarang crushed a glace between his hands, causing a few people to stare. He was in his own world now. 'Jin, it was him, she wants him. I hate you Jin Kazama, and I swear on Julia's life I will kill you.'
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"What's the matter?" Jin walked up behind her, placing two strong hands on her shoulders.
"Nothing." Julia shrugged him off . . . she wanted to be alone.
"Don't give me that, I know something's wrong." He slowly lowered his long muscular arms to a firm grip around her waist, and laid his head atop of hers.
"Where's Beverly?" "She left."
"Good." "Julia?"
"I'm just tired." "Oh really?" Jin smiled broad as he held her tighter, "Then we just might have to wake you up!" Julia screamed as Jin proceeded to mercilessly tickle her. She tried to reach around but had made the mistake of giving him full access to her waist. He lifted her up with one arm and tickled with the other. Julia's body convulsed in a fit of giggles. Jin stopped and held her tight, swinging around and around in circles as Julia's feet lifted from the ground. They both fell over, extremely dizzy from the spin. Still laughing, Julia's gasped for breath and lay her head across his thumping chest.
"You love me don't you?" She asked.
"Of course I do"
"And if anything went wrong . . . well I mean you wouldn't do anything . . ." Julia stammered, trying to shovel down the lump in her throat and erase the tears forming in her eyes. Jin sat up and held her tight, looking into her eyes as he spoke, he clutched her shoulder's tight.
"Julia I love you" He said seriously, his black eyes still boring into her's, "And I would never hurt you." She meekly nodded and leaned into his chest, as he stroked her hair. Julia was a bit annoyed she let her emotions run wild like that, but realized that she needed to hear his words. This was just another bump in the road, they would get through it . . . together.
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~* signals the start of a memory *~ signals the end of a memory
Love, Sex, and Tournament Style Revenge
Part 7.
Another bump in the road
Months, weeks, days, Julia couldn't tell the difference anymore. All she knew that it was precious time wasted, wasted by that redneck slut. A modern-day damsel in distress, exactly the type of person to con their way in and rip Jin from Julia's side in less than a second. Julia spat on the ground and took another swig from the bottle of rum. That was Hwoarang's solution, drink your problems away . . . it would reduce them to a headache in the morning, and you could move on. Julia was thinking more and more about Hwoarang these days, but nearly as much as she thought about little miss Ellie Mae, minus the blonde wig and the boob job. She could vividly recall that night, the night she first met Ms. Beverly Bourdoone.
~*
Julia returned to the living room with towels and an ice pack, a pain gripping her stomach violently. Jin's tie had fallen to the floor and he cradled the woman in his arms. He had brought her up to his flat above the Dojo, and proceeded to lie her on the couch. A towel under the mess of brown hair and his hand clutching the ice to her head. "Julia I wonder what's happened, how do you think she knew my name? Her husband must be abusive." She shrugged off his comments and slumped in a chair, feeling slightly annoyed with herself for being so selfish. The woman's eyes fluttered open as if on cue, a delicate moan escaping her lips. She smiled up at Jin when her green eyes met his, inside her mind racing 'he's hotter than I thought.'
"Thank you" She smiled sweetly, touching his arm affectionately. He smiled back down and tenderly rubbed the bump on her head. Julia screamed inwardly and left the room, this was a little to much for her.
"I just hope your okay." Jin said unevered, handing her the baggie of ice.
"Ah'm fine now," She sat up, "Ah'm Bev'ah'lee (Beverly), Beverly Bourdoone (Bor-doon) Jin ran his finger softly across a purplish bruise under her eye.
"And that?" "My husband's handwork." Actually it was Nina's, but Jin wasn't going to know that.
"And that's why you came to me?" "Ah' heard ya'h name 'round town, figured you were tha'h best."
Jin blushed and the woman giggled, her beauty still shone through beneath the domestic violence wounds.
"So, Mista'h Kuz'am'uh."
"Kuz'ahm'ah"
"sorry, Mista'h . . . Jin, will ya'h help me out? A'h could use a place to stay."
Beverly smiled then, the smile that would melt Jin's heart, and make him give her whatever she wanted.
"sure, sure I'll help . . . there's a spare room . . . I-I can put a bed in there . . . make it more comfortable"
Beverly swung her arms around his neck, planting a wet one of his cheek.
"You're a doll."
Jin blushed in-spite of himself again.
Julia had watched the whole thing.
*~
Julia screamed into Jin's pillow. Not that he would hear her anyway, he was downstairs, training a guy named Chen. She hated Beverly Bourdoone; she hated the woman and what she was doing to she and Jin's relationship. Ever since then Jin had been busy "training". Training her ass! Julia hated the thought but knew deep down that Jin couldn't just be training with Beverly. A rap of fingernails on the door made Julia sit upright, how the hell did she fight with those plastic daggers on her hands anyway? Julia swung open the door to reveal Miss Bourdoone. Clad in skintight Levi's and a bikini top, the woman entered the room with a large smile on her face.
"Jules! Just the person ah' was lookin' for."
"Yes, why else would you enter Jin's room uninvited?"
"right . . . yeah, so anyway ah' just wanted to . . ."
"to thank me for my excellent hospitality."
"right!" Julia smiled fakely at the woman, and quickly left the room. Anna smiled despicably behind her.
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Hwoarang missed her. The problem was he didn't know who he missed, Julia or Anna. He popped open a box of cigars, Anna's presumably. As he took a long drag, his vision began to cloud. Julia sat on his couch, legs tucked under her as she sat in a large tee-shirt of his. She was eating cereal, her long hair hanging loose in her face. Hwoarang looked towards her, a smile forming on his lips. Julia looked up and reached for him. He came closer, but she was gone in a puff of his smoke. Anna, lying on her stomach naked, a cashmere blanket drapped over her ass, replaced the faded Julia. Hwoarang's smile increased, but he snapped back to attention at the sound of his door swinging open.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Nina said, noting his dazed expression, as she unloaded wine into the cabinet.
"Nothing!" Hwoarang replied defensively, tossing the cigar to the trash. The man's mind still raced with his thoughts.
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"Hai!!!!!!!!!" Beverly yelled, kicking the dummy with all her might. Well with all of Beverly's might, Anna could easily rip the beginner's dummy in half with one kick. Beverly, however, well Beverly sucked. Jin had thought he saw her attempt a roundhouse to moon-sault, but it just turned out to be a bug that she was afraid of.
"Well Miss Bourdoone, your improving tremendously." "Jin, a'h think ya'h can call me Bev'ly, ah'm practically your age afterall!"
"Yes, um . . . Mi- Beverly, you really are doing better, um, lets try the left right axe kick again." He said, putting the dummy back in position.
"A'h wanna' try somethin' hard this time! Ahm so sick of the axe-kick!" Jin smiled, he was sick of it to.
"Okay, hotshot, lets try the laser cannon?" "Now ya'h talkin'!"
Beverly proceeded to do the move, but slipped on the last part, landing her square his arms.
"Clumsy me" She said, scooting more so her crotch was directly over his groin.
"Well don't you too look cozy" Julia said sarcastically from the door frame, "I was wondering what I should order for dinner." "Well ah' never had REAL Japanese cuisine, maybe you could cook us somethin'?"
Julia glared down at the woman, who was finally out of Jin's arms.
"Sure" She said through gritted teeth and stomped towards the kitchen.
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Anna sauntered into the restaurant, her Gucci shades sitting atop of her chestnut mane. Smiling, she sat down across from Hwoarang. He lowered his glass and smiled back, white teeth flashing. "Somebody's in a good mood." She chirped excitedly.
"Just happy to see you."
Anna stared back at him puzzled, and quickly ordered a drink from the waiter.
"Okay what's the deal? You haven't even asked me how far I have come with Jin." Hwoarang winced at the mention of Jin's name, images of Julia flooded back to him.
"I'm not sure, listen I wanted to ask you about 'us'" He said, fidgeting with his napkin. Anna looked at him seriously.
"Hwoarang don't pull that card on me, don't toy with me like that."
"No I'm serious" He replied, her green eyes meeting his blue. Anna leaned back in her chair and looked at the ground.
"Hwoarang there is no us, that would never work out." "Right. Of course, now tell me about Jin."
"Are you alright?" "Fine! I'm just fucking fine." Hwoarang crushed a glace between his hands, causing a few people to stare. He was in his own world now. 'Jin, it was him, she wants him. I hate you Jin Kazama, and I swear on Julia's life I will kill you.'
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"What's the matter?" Jin walked up behind her, placing two strong hands on her shoulders.
"Nothing." Julia shrugged him off . . . she wanted to be alone.
"Don't give me that, I know something's wrong." He slowly lowered his long muscular arms to a firm grip around her waist, and laid his head atop of hers.
"Where's Beverly?" "She left."
"Good." "Julia?"
"I'm just tired." "Oh really?" Jin smiled broad as he held her tighter, "Then we just might have to wake you up!" Julia screamed as Jin proceeded to mercilessly tickle her. She tried to reach around but had made the mistake of giving him full access to her waist. He lifted her up with one arm and tickled with the other. Julia's body convulsed in a fit of giggles. Jin stopped and held her tight, swinging around and around in circles as Julia's feet lifted from the ground. They both fell over, extremely dizzy from the spin. Still laughing, Julia's gasped for breath and lay her head across his thumping chest.
"You love me don't you?" She asked.
"Of course I do"
"And if anything went wrong . . . well I mean you wouldn't do anything . . ." Julia stammered, trying to shovel down the lump in her throat and erase the tears forming in her eyes. Jin sat up and held her tight, looking into her eyes as he spoke, he clutched her shoulder's tight.
"Julia I love you" He said seriously, his black eyes still boring into her's, "And I would never hurt you." She meekly nodded and leaned into his chest, as he stroked her hair. Julia was a bit annoyed she let her emotions run wild like that, but realized that she needed to hear his words. This was just another bump in the road, they would get through it . . . together.
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