Author's Note: Hey everyone! Anyway, I know that Tekken is a video game…but in some ways, I've tried to make the scenario as believable and true to life as I could…for example, I tried to make the characters seem like real people rather then just video game characters. Anyway, these epilogues are kind of like the endings in the Tekken games…oh, and they also take place in a span of several weeks to several months since the fifth tournament…anyway, enjoy!

February 7, 2005

8:27 p.m.

San Antonio, Texas.

Julia Chang stood in the bathroom of the convention center. She took off her glasses, looked in the dingy mirror, and rubbed her throbbing temples. A dull ache had settled in the back of her head and it refused to leave. Almost a month had gone by since The King of Iron Fist Tournament had ended. During that month everyone had gone their separate ways…forever changed by their encounters with Jamie and the forces of darkness.

She was here now, in San Antonio at an environmentalist convention taking place in the architectural behemoth known as the Alamodome. Julia had read about this convention in Newsweek. This meeting boasted that it would display cutting edge technology on the reforestation of the rain forest, and areas in danger of the dreaded process known as desertification.

Julia Chang had to be at that meeting.

So, she did something very uncharacteristically unlike her…she hopped on a plane in the middle of a school week to attend this meeting. She completely ditched her classes for the remainder of the week…although, old habits die hard, and she wasn't too far behind.

Every night in her hotel room she got the notes and lectures off the University of Arizona's website. The meeting by far, was a complete and utter bust. All the lectures just regurgitated the information that she had always heard before…when you got right down to it, the only efficient way to reforest the planet was through one chemical…

Genocell.

She shut her eyes and began to vividly remember her encounter two years ago with Dr. Abel in the Mishima Labs. Her hopes for reforestation grew, but at a price…genocell was science's way of producing a Devil Gene…Julia could not let that horrible bio weapon get out into the world so she deleted and destroyed any traces of the evil weapon.

Since the tournament had ended, Julia found herself settling back into her routine. She attended classes again, and kept in contact with her friends. She missed them…Hwoarang especially, who had gone back to Korea. She had urged him to get an education but he refused…stating that it wasn't "his style" His education ended as a senior in high school (only because Heihachi Mishima forced all teenaged competitors to attend classes at Mishima High) and he had made a solemn vow that he would never spend another day of his life cooped up in a class room.

Julia tried to explain that in college it was different…but he wouldn't have it. He had asked her to come to Korea with him…and she was seriously considering it.

After she had graduated of course.

She sighed, picked up her purse and walked out of the bathroom briskly. Tomorrow, she was scheduled to head back to Arizona so she had to pack her bags tonight for her early flight in the morning. Julia walked out of the Alamodome and wrapped her fitted, denim jacket around her for warmth. The weather was cold and drizzly with strong winds whipping her single, long braid in every direction.

Julia was astonished at how cold it was here. She always imagined that Texas was arid and hot not windy and cold. She hadn't procured a rental car because in downtown San Antonio, everything was within walking distance. She would cut across the River Walk and to her Best Western hotel.

As she walked, Julia heard footsteps behind her. At first she didn't pay much attention. Afterall, many people were leaving the convention center. But after ten minutes the guy was still following her. It freaked her out and she walked a little faster.

Of course, she wasn't defenseless. Julia was an accomplished martial artist…but she didn't worry about this person being a normal man oh no…she worried that he might be something else…a person who converted to an all liquid diet.

Ever since her adventure with Jamie and her induction into the supernatural a little over a month ago, Julia suddenly became much more aware of people dying with reported "neck trauma" and since coming back to the United States, she never went anywhere without a silver crucifix around her neck, and a bottle of holy water in her pocket.

As she picked up the pace the person behind her followed suit. Julia turned, this way then that, down alleys only becoming more and more detached from civilization. The stranger continued to follow her...Julia's heart thudded in her chest, and finally, she burst into a run.

The stranger continued to follow her and he was gaining.

"Wait! Wait stop!" He called.

Julia refused to heed the man's words…not that it would matter, the man caught up with her quickly. Julia struggled in his grasp but to no avail. He was strong, but she managed to lose herself out of his grasp, and brandish her cross…it did nothing.

Okay, so he's not a vampire…great, so now I run into a rapist…

Julia glanced at him. He appeared to be in his forties, he looked European…but she wasn't quite sure what part of that continent he was from.

"You are Julia Chang are you not? I must apologize for my rather intrusive way of meeting up with you…my name is Charles Corcoran," He paused for a second.

His accent was an Irish one. He looked like he was built like a boxer…and yet, he had a sort of bookish quality to him.

"What…what do you want?" Julia asked, breathing rather hard.

"You're one of the young women who befriended the Nephilim…Mr. Parker." He said gently.

"Jamie? What about him? Is he alright?" Julia asked.

"Oh yes," He chuckled lightly. "He is fine…but I recently read his report on the Devil assignment that we sent him on. Interesting reading to say the least."

"Wait…what?" Julia said…sounding rather stupider then she would have liked.

"As I said before; my name is Charles Corcoran, I am a member of a secret society known as the Via de Angelus…we aid the Nephilim as best we can. We keep records and such…at anyrate, after reading about you, I did a background check; you posses quite an intellect Ms. Chang."

Julia couldn't help but blush at this comment.

"But I digress…in Mr. Parker's report he mentioned how important his friends were to this mission. He…he has attempted to prove to us time and again the benefits of a Nephilim working with a group of people rather then alone. Several members of our group read his confession and it was agreed that we seek these people out and offer them a proposal."

"Proposal? What did you have in mind?" Julia asked.

"As I've said before Ms. Chang, with your phenomenal intellect and exceptional fighting prowess, we could use someone like you to work in our library. Translating the ancient texts and such…and, with you knowledge of combat, we would be more then willing to send you out as an emissary to deal with demonic affairs…small ones of course, the bigger ones are for the Nephilim to handle. You would be stationed in the London chapter of the Via De Angelus…and you would attend the finest universities as you start your training." Charles finished.

Julia thought it over for a minute, then, locked eyes with Charles, and gave her final answer…

Author's Note: Okay, this was Julia's epilogue, next is Jin and Xiao's. Don't worry, Hwoarang will have his own too, but it will be one of the last ones due to the way I want to portray it. Jamie will also get one, but it would be the last one! Anyway, I apologize for not updating that frequently, and that this is so short. Originally, everyone's epilogue would be in one chapter…but I'm kinda busy this week and I wanted to crank out another chapter before the week was out!