Hello Again, this is chapter 2, hope you like it.
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(My story is not any way related to the real storyline of Tekken, so please do not be confused, it's just a fan fiction that rushed to my head once upon a time.)
Disclaimer: Of course I don't own Tekken, so don't even try…
Chapter II:
Times of Training
It has already been an hour since my plane landed at Osaka.
I continued my silent walk towards the address stated below the little note I found at Arizona…I watched as people pass by going about their busy lives.
Sooner I had found a large complex stretching as far as my eye could see…
"This is the place" I muttered to myself
I walked closer towards the doors when I saw a large boldly printed announcement above the doors…
Welcome guests and participants! Registration is at the main lobby, only twelve days left before the king of Iron Fist tournament 5.
I continued my way in towards the main lobby, behind a lovely carved desk was the desk clerk; I approached her and simply asked
"Is this the registration?"
She smiled, and sweetly replied "Yes, are you a participant?"
"That's why I'm here" I said to her in a faintly sarcastic way.
It made her smile tone down, she handed me a ball pen and the registration forms… there were only about 16 names; I guess I had come too early; this was usually filled with hundreds of names. I checked the names and a lot of unfamiliar ones, some newbies I guess, hoping they may get all the fame and fortune…Jimmy Fantasia, Helix…and some other unfamiliar names… then I saw some familiar names… it felt like some of the ones who have written their names here have really powerful fighting spirits… some names like Bruce Irvin, Steve Fox, Julia Chang, Wang Jinrei… and quite surprisingly Nina and Anna Williams. After all these years they still fight, they probably are forty years old by know.
Then I saw Kazuya's name imprinted at the top of the list, I wonder how Jun appreciated a dark and evil person like him. But then, she always had appreciated everything, good or bad.
Just then the elevator at the back of the room made a sudden ring and there appeared from the doors Kazuya, he had scars and looked darker at present… he saw me, he quite surprised for a while. His expression suddenly turned into a grin as he continued on his way.
I wrote my name down and suddenly remembered Jun, isn't at any of the lists… I had to ask…
"Excuse me miss, but is Jun Kazama entering the tournament, I'm sure you've heard of her."
She looked at me in a bewildered look, and then she spoke back
"Are you okay? Jun Kazama died in a fire twenty years ago."
Her words silenced me, it seemed impossible, Jun is dead… and I wasn't even there for her. The clerk handed me a key of the room I was going to stay at, then she said, if it helps, Jin Kazama is back to defend his title. I made my silence towards my room, sat in the darkness, she's dead. I couldn't help but drop a few tears…I'm going to miss her company, her way of loving everything, I'm sorry Jun, I wasn't there for you after all these years.
Then I remembered a promise long ago before I was frozen…
(Flashback)
That was the only time I saw Jun without a smile on her face… at the roof of my home she seriously said to me…
"I'm scared Tony, I feel something bad is going to happen to me."
"Don't worry, I will protect you" I replied trying to comfort her.
"I don't fear my death, I fear for Jin" she said staring into my eyes "promise me you'll protect Jin if something is going to happen to him."
An aura of comfort surrounded me when I always was with her company; I owed Jun a lot…
"Yes, I promise" I softly said.
I shook my head out of the memory. That time was a few days after the second tournament, a few days before I agreed to freeze myself.
I will not break my promise Jun…I will protect him.
The next day, another batch of people came… I didn't mind, I started to sharpen my skills again somewhere out in the wilderness… as I continued to train, the feeling of pain was already coming back, I guess the gene is still asleep… that's good, at least I won't show my power, not yet… The promise I made to Jun and the tournament was the only thing that was going into my head.
I destroyed a few dead trees using my punches and kicks, then I decided to let a little of the gene out… I surrounded myself with some live and dead trees; I got my Iga knife and swiftly cut everything around me one by one… I had to coordinate my skills and footwork in order to achieve full speed and grace… I jumped high up to a tree and surveyed the area, nothing but trees and animals… I went into my stance, with palms straight and ready, I hit one tree with a few palm techniques, bending it and deforming it from its original shape, the gene had really given me a lot of power.
After a few more hours of training in the wilderness, I called it a day; it was nearing night, so I headed back towards the city, while I was walking in the forest, I was surprised to hear someone training, as I went to take a look, I found a red-headed Korean wearing a green uniform of some martial-arts, swinging kicks at a tree, muttering to himself
"I'm gonna beat you Kazama, I'm gonna kick your ass!"
I didn't much bother, I continued on my way… I had quickly eaten my dinner and went straight up towards my room, while I was headed there, a British person with muscular arms and blond hair standing towards the back bumped me and then said
"Watch where you're going…you're lucky I'm in a good mood chap."
You're the one who's in luck said my conscience.
We continued our ways and I quickly set myself to rest, not knowing what awaits me in my dreams.
That's chapter 2…my update will come very soon…
