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Chapter 1:

Concert Death

"It's been over about two years and I've experienced a lot. And I've calmed a bit, but not by much. It might seem that I'm all subtle and humble now but it's really the opposite. But thinking about the past makes me wonder, and look forward to seeing everyone at the Tournament again, but this time.... This time, I'll be the fighter, not the party crasher. But I never really knew what happened to Jin. I remember passing his black belt test and promising to come back one day. He made me promise to come back. To come back and defeat him. After that he disappeared. I never saw him again. But something tells me he'll be at the tournament. I know he will. And it won't be pretty. There is something... Something that he's hiding. I could feel it then.... And I can feel it now. He's coming back. He's gonna come back bigger, better, and more powerful than ever, and I don't think he's after the prize. But I will be there. I will watch him. And I will fight him.... To make sure he's never alone. Like I was."

"Wow. I never knew." Tony's brown eyes widened, and he scratched the back of his head. The tall girl nodded, her waist-length red-faded-to-black hair falling slightly.

"You never asked." She said, looking out of the dark hotel business like window. Tony sighed,

"Cyn, look. I know you've been betrayed, hunted, cursed, and-" The girl suddenly whipped around, hair cutting through the air like the blade of a sword, blue eyes cold as ice.

"No you don't." She cut him off, "You don't. You never will, Tony. Never." She took a deep breath and sighed heavily. Tony walked over to her and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Cyn..." the twenty year old boy sighed. Cyn looked up.

"I'm sorry, Tony. I shouldn't have said it. I forgot you were an orphan too..." Cyn shook her head. Tony cracked a smile and ran a hand through his frosted tipped black hair spiked in all different directions.

"Don't sweat it. I know he was like a big bro to you and that's why you're worried about him." He played with a few strands of her hair before looking back into her face. "You should get some sleep for the show tomorrow." Cyn nodded as Tony smiled and walked towards the door. He opened the door and turned before walking out, " 'Night." Cyn nodded.

" 'Night." He turned and closed the door, leaving the girl to her sleep. The electric blue of her eyes shined through the darkness as she turned the light out and opened a window to the cool night air of Tokyo, Japan and its streets. Cyn sat in the windowsill of her hotel room.

"I'm coming for you. And there's nothin' you can hide..."

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"Cause sometimes you feel tired, you feel weak, when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up. But you gotta search within you, find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you, and get that motivation not to give up. And not be a quitter no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse. " Cyn said, speaking into the microphone, the crowd screamed, "Till I collapse I'm spillin' these raps long as you feel 'em, till the day, that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killin' em. Cuz when I am not, then I'ma stop pinnin'em and I am not hip-hop and I'm just not sin 'em subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sendin' em, women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hock venom, adrenalin shots of penicillin could not get the illin' to stop, amoxacillin's just not real enough. The criminal cop killin', hip-hop villain a minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners your comin' with me, feel it or not you're gonna fear it like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us you hear it a lot, lyrics to shock. Is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzin' up? Fa shizzel my wizzel, this is the plot listen up, you bizzels forgot, slizzel does not give a fuck,"

"Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out, till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth

Till the smoke clears out and my high burns out, I'ma rip this shit till my bones collapse. Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out," Tony sang, as chorus.

"Until the roof...."

"Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth"

"The roof comes off"

"Till the smoke clears out and my high burns out,"

" Until my legs"

"I'ma rip this shit till my bones pull out."

"Give out from underneath me" Cyn switched, "Music is like magic, there's a certain feeling you get when you're real and you spit an people are feelin' ya shit. This is your moment and every single minute you spend tryin' to hold on to it, cuz you may never get it again so while you're in it try to get as much shit as you can and when your run is over just admit when it's at its end Cuz I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit gets in, I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in It goes Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outkast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me But in this industry, I'm the cause of a lot of envy so when I'm not put on this list, the shit does not offend me. That's why you see me walkin' around like nothin's bothering me, even though half you people gotta fuckin' problem with me you hate it but you know respect you got to give me. The press's wet dream like Bobby an Sidney, Late hit me..." Cyn rapped, She opened her mouth to sing but suddenly a few gunshots were heard. A few people fell dead in the crowd. The audience screamed and went crazy. Cyn looked around franticly. Tony dropped to the floor, blood spilling out unto the metal. "Tony!" She dropped the microphone and ran to him. Another gunshot was heard and Cyn jumped back. She stared at the bullet hole in the metal stage where she was about to step. 'They're not aiming for my head...' She looked up and spotted guys dressed in all black with a sniper gun. Cyn clenched her fist and ran to Tony.

"Eh, don't worry about me... They got my leg, man. Shit it hurts."

"Someone get a GOD-DAMNED AMBULANCE!" Cyn screamed. Another gunshot was fired and she grasped her arm. "DAMMIT!" She screamed. Cyn clenched her teeth, "Get to the hospital. I've got business to handle..." Cyn jumped and ran into the crowd. More gunshots fired and people fell dead onto the ground. 'It's mass murder. I wonder... Wait... they were already firing into the crowd... Who...' Cyn thought was more people fell. A blue and gold streak flashed by. Cyn stopped, her eyes narrowed. 'Kazama...?' She took off running in the same direction.