This story is writen by two people. I will be telling Lei Fangs side of story, and my brother will be telling Kasumi's side of the story. The story is taking place right before DOA 2. If I say anything that seams off to you, give me a break. Im going off of a weak storyline coming from DOA2. I've tryed to get as much info as i can from the internet but not much. So go easy on me. I've made up something just to make it more fun. So you will notice some of the characters from the game. Also the DOA2 Tournament will be happening so I will be telling the battles through Lei Fangs perspective. Happy reading R&R :)
Two years before the Dead or Alive World Tournament.
Lei Fang hurrys down the steps of the small shop. She stops to check if she had everything in her bag that was on the list her mom gave her. Her mom did all the shoping but on some evenings her mom would let her shop for the things they needed for that week. The shop was in walking distance and wasn't too far from their home. Lei Fang didn't mind going shoping becasue there were other shops along the way. There was a bookstore that she spent many afternoons in called Go-Ken Bookshop. The owner was said to be a legendary fighter with an Iron Fist or Go-Ken. Lei Fang was never interested in his past, she just thought he was very nice. Walking by the the small book shop she notices the owner, Gen Fu, sweeping the shop getting ready to close. He stops as he notices her by the door.
"Lei Fang is that you? Its nearly 8:00, has your mother sent you on another shoping trip?"
"Yes but I don't Mind as long as I get to stop by at your shop." She said in a kind voice
"Oh I just remembered. You can leave your bags on my desk, I have something for you." Lei Fang follows Gen Fu into the back room where he picks up a book and shows her it.
"Its a book I found in the attic while i was cleaning it out today. It is on Chinese history and culture. I understand you are learning about that in school now and this might be of help to you." Gen Fu hands her the old worn in book.
"Thanks. it will probably help me in my schoolwork. I love the history of China."
"Anytime. Oh I almost forgot here are those candles you ordered with the vanilla scent.
"Thanks again" She walks back out and drops the book and candles into her bag. As she walks away she waves back to Gen Fu who continues to sweep.
She reaches in and smells the candles. While she was distracted a group of young men start to follow her. As she puts the candles back into the bag she is grabed by one of the thugs who pulls out a switch blade and places it onto her neck.
"Scream and I will end your shallow life bitch" He starts to pull her into a back alley as the other men follow snickering. He pushes her up against a dumpster as one of his friends holds her down. He starts to undo his belt as he is joking with his friends. She had never seen any of the boys before but she assumed that they were from her high school and that they were drunk. She continues to kick and trys to scream but one of the boys had his hand around her mouth. She was starting to loose hope as she soon realized that her weak body had no chance of escaping their grasp.
Everyones attention is attracted to a door further down in the alley. A young man dressed in blue pants and a tank top is standing there staring with a rage in his eyes.
"What the fuck are you punks doing?!" a man from inside the building comes behind the young man.
"Whats happening Jann Lee?"
"You get the police I'll handle this." The other man hurrys away as Jann Lee changes into a fighting stance. With a high pitch scream he went running toword the thugs and jumps into the air kicking one of them. He then drives the back of his fist into the face of another thug. The thug holding Lei Fang swings his fist at Jann Lee. Jann Lee quickly grabs his arm and pulls it over his sholder snaping the bones in the thugs arm. The last thug holding a bent steel pipe drops it and runs out the alley.
"You should be more careful. There won't always be somone as strong as me to protect you," he says helping her up. She didn't know what to say becasue she had never felt so weak and helpless.
"...Thanks," is all that she could think of to say.
The next day she spent deep in thought. What was she going to do if she ran into that kind of trouble again? She didn't want to have to feel helpless anymore. To take her mind off of the many things that had happened she picked up the book Gen Fu had given her. While skiping through it she sees a part that seems interesting. The section is all about the different fighting styles China had. After reading some more one catches her eye. The book explained that this fighting style could be mastered by the young and the old. It focused on using technique over over strength. The only person she could think of who could help her was Gen Fu. She hurrys to his shop.
She runs through the door seeing Gen Fu sitting there at his desk.
"Is it true what they say? Are you a Marshal Arts Master?"
"Why do you ask?"
"I need your help. I want to learn the art of T'ai Chi Quan." she says looking through refuring to the book.
"Why do you need to fight? To impress your friends? Kung Fu is not a game, It is a tool used for destruction. I stoped teaching distruction a long time ago,"
"I don't want it for destruction. Did you hear about what happend last night? I was almost raped, I could have even been killed. The worst part of it was not being able to do anything. My fate was in someone elses hands. I don't want to be vulnerable to any criminals anymore," She says using all her breath. Gen Fu thinks about it for a minute bfore answering.
"Are you willing to make sacrifices?"
"I will do anything"
"Well then it looks like we have an agreement"
Two years before the Dead or Alive World Tournament.
Lei Fang hurrys down the steps of the small shop. She stops to check if she had everything in her bag that was on the list her mom gave her. Her mom did all the shoping but on some evenings her mom would let her shop for the things they needed for that week. The shop was in walking distance and wasn't too far from their home. Lei Fang didn't mind going shoping becasue there were other shops along the way. There was a bookstore that she spent many afternoons in called Go-Ken Bookshop. The owner was said to be a legendary fighter with an Iron Fist or Go-Ken. Lei Fang was never interested in his past, she just thought he was very nice. Walking by the the small book shop she notices the owner, Gen Fu, sweeping the shop getting ready to close. He stops as he notices her by the door.
"Lei Fang is that you? Its nearly 8:00, has your mother sent you on another shoping trip?"
"Yes but I don't Mind as long as I get to stop by at your shop." She said in a kind voice
"Oh I just remembered. You can leave your bags on my desk, I have something for you." Lei Fang follows Gen Fu into the back room where he picks up a book and shows her it.
"Its a book I found in the attic while i was cleaning it out today. It is on Chinese history and culture. I understand you are learning about that in school now and this might be of help to you." Gen Fu hands her the old worn in book.
"Thanks. it will probably help me in my schoolwork. I love the history of China."
"Anytime. Oh I almost forgot here are those candles you ordered with the vanilla scent.
"Thanks again" She walks back out and drops the book and candles into her bag. As she walks away she waves back to Gen Fu who continues to sweep.
She reaches in and smells the candles. While she was distracted a group of young men start to follow her. As she puts the candles back into the bag she is grabed by one of the thugs who pulls out a switch blade and places it onto her neck.
"Scream and I will end your shallow life bitch" He starts to pull her into a back alley as the other men follow snickering. He pushes her up against a dumpster as one of his friends holds her down. He starts to undo his belt as he is joking with his friends. She had never seen any of the boys before but she assumed that they were from her high school and that they were drunk. She continues to kick and trys to scream but one of the boys had his hand around her mouth. She was starting to loose hope as she soon realized that her weak body had no chance of escaping their grasp.
Everyones attention is attracted to a door further down in the alley. A young man dressed in blue pants and a tank top is standing there staring with a rage in his eyes.
"What the fuck are you punks doing?!" a man from inside the building comes behind the young man.
"Whats happening Jann Lee?"
"You get the police I'll handle this." The other man hurrys away as Jann Lee changes into a fighting stance. With a high pitch scream he went running toword the thugs and jumps into the air kicking one of them. He then drives the back of his fist into the face of another thug. The thug holding Lei Fang swings his fist at Jann Lee. Jann Lee quickly grabs his arm and pulls it over his sholder snaping the bones in the thugs arm. The last thug holding a bent steel pipe drops it and runs out the alley.
"You should be more careful. There won't always be somone as strong as me to protect you," he says helping her up. She didn't know what to say becasue she had never felt so weak and helpless.
"...Thanks," is all that she could think of to say.
The next day she spent deep in thought. What was she going to do if she ran into that kind of trouble again? She didn't want to have to feel helpless anymore. To take her mind off of the many things that had happened she picked up the book Gen Fu had given her. While skiping through it she sees a part that seems interesting. The section is all about the different fighting styles China had. After reading some more one catches her eye. The book explained that this fighting style could be mastered by the young and the old. It focused on using technique over over strength. The only person she could think of who could help her was Gen Fu. She hurrys to his shop.
She runs through the door seeing Gen Fu sitting there at his desk.
"Is it true what they say? Are you a Marshal Arts Master?"
"Why do you ask?"
"I need your help. I want to learn the art of T'ai Chi Quan." she says looking through refuring to the book.
"Why do you need to fight? To impress your friends? Kung Fu is not a game, It is a tool used for destruction. I stoped teaching distruction a long time ago,"
"I don't want it for destruction. Did you hear about what happend last night? I was almost raped, I could have even been killed. The worst part of it was not being able to do anything. My fate was in someone elses hands. I don't want to be vulnerable to any criminals anymore," She says using all her breath. Gen Fu thinks about it for a minute bfore answering.
"Are you willing to make sacrifices?"
"I will do anything"
"Well then it looks like we have an agreement"