King of the Iron Fist Tournament 5
Ramblings: Tekken 5… I just thought of it while sitting and playing one of the best games over, Tekken 4 (hehehe…) and using the general story line from Heihachi's epilogue… but making some adjustments of course! ^-^ Enjoy~!
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Prologue
The young lad's father had told him the story more than a hundred times, constantly reminding him of the fall of light and rise of darkness. The age of darkness, brought on by the insatiable greed of a cold-hearted man, devoured away hope and light, replacing their presence with an enormous void in every man's heart. But one day, the flame of light will be rekindled. Then the flame will burn forever, burning away the fear and hopelessness, and light the world once more…
The sounds of bare skin striking against a wooden pole echoed through the lonely dojo, the heavy grunts and pants amplified by the silence. A young boy, his appearance accented by the flaming red hair and deep brown eyes, trained endlessly. Adorned in the traditional gi of Tae Kwon Do, showing off marvelous skills in the art of Tae Kwon Do, the young boy proved to be impressive under the hawk eyes of his father.
The father had once stood in the limelight on the world's stage, declaring victory in all challenges set against him. Now it was his turn to step back into the shadows and prepare his progeny for the world. Pride in his son was the sole reason that kept him pushing his son further and further; he knew the boy could go far. Despite the swelling pride in the youth, the father never let his love for his son manifest itself; pampering and comforting him in distressful times will only provide impediment in the boy's life.
Clapping his hands, the father ordered the boy to desist the vigorous workout. When the youth had walked over to his father, the father placed his hands on the boy's shoulders. Gripping tightly at the yet frail form, he spoke with a demanding tone. He shook the boy by his shoulders, shouting at the boy for his lack of aptitude in martial arts. The long lashes fell with shame over the deep brown eyes, the strands of red hair waving slightly as the boy promised much improvement in his skills.
With constant shouts of feigned disappointment, the father sent his son back home. The determination in the boy's eyes did not aid Hwoarang in quelling the rising yearns to wrap his arms around his son. The fiery determination reminded Hwoarang of himself when his mentor Baek Doo San would try to encourage him to sharpen not just his skills, but also his mind.
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*^^* I hope you liked that… although it was merely a simple prologue… yes… Hwoarang has a son… bits of an impossible imagination come to life… and Jin will have a son too… I know that in Heihachi's epilogue, Heihachi takes Jin's powers… but I decided that a gorgeous guy like Jin shouldn't die… ^^;; please R&R