No comment on the chapi? *Sob* Buhu! You mean!!
Well well.. Just have to go on I guess. *head hangs*
Oh.. and I do not own tekken..
…*sob*…
Chapter 7 The god boy scout Hwoarang
Late at night Sora was struggling with her homework when the door slowly opened. Its well-greased hinge didn't make a sound while the door whirls open. But did it need to? No, for Sora sensed the temperature changing in the air and moved her head towards her right and saw the old man in the door hole. She waited for his actions, the hell that she would show interest.
"Time for your first mission." Heihachi said with a smile.
She rose from the chair, turned so she faced him. She crossed her arms and let her left leg carry the most of her weight. Slightly she crocked her right eyebrow. Still being the one who waited for the other actions.
"Come" He said and turned around, starting to walk down the corridor.
Sora followed him and the door closed heavy behind her. She followed him as they walked through the whole mansion; well at least so it felt. Until the finally arrived outside. Several of cars had lined up. A little anxiety slipped into her min. Still wondering what the hell this was going to lead to. Silence… Everybody was silence. Before Heihachi sopped she asked him. Mainly because she didn't stand there in that silence anymore.
"What's the mission?"
And the old man stopped.
"Step into the car, the man inside will instruct you further."
He stood closer to one of the cars so it wasn't hard to understand in witch he wanted her to step into. Beside, this particular one was black; the other was more of a dark blue shade. The wind announced that it was evening. It brought a slight chill upon Soras leg. But shiver she did not. She simply took her eyes from Heihachi and took the last five steps and gripped the handle of the car and pulled it. Her eyes were almost fully closed when she got in the car, sat down and closed the door. And when she opened her eyes again it surprised her that it was Jin who sat nest to her. He noticed her expression.
"What… surprised?" He asked.
Sora laughed shortly about her own thought.
"Well, to be honest I was expecting a half dead old man… But you're fine to." She added afterwards. She shook away her own comment. "So… what's this all about?"
"My grandfather doesn't think that the cops job with the city is enough. So sometimes he sends the Tekkenshu out in the streets to deal with crimes. It's more of a beginner thing though." He went silent.
Sora watched him in silence for a while then she smiled, and soon enough she started to laugh quiet. It sounded more like a giggle.
"What?'" He asked in a demanding tone.
"You're still on the first mission?" She laughed waving her hand in front of her while he rolled his eyes. "Sorry, my humor is like my sense of direction; the worst in the world."
Jin just shook his head.
* * *
The night passed. A robbery here, an attempt of murder there. But never did Jin or Sora step out of the car. Both of them were getting bored.
"Jin I was thinking…" She waited until she got his attention. "What's your fighting technique? Can't remember that I've seen it anywhere else."
"Mishima style fighting Karate and Kazama style Judo." She looked at him in a look that said -eh?- "It's my mothers and fathers way of fighting."
"Ah" She exclaimed.
He made a gesture meaning -what about you?-
"My father was a Tae Kwon Do master, so it was quite evident that I started to train it. But I was curious and tried out some other fighting styles to. Most Judo and Karate. And a few tricks of my own." Her smile grew to hold a hint of mystery in it.
Jin returned her smile and glanced out the window and became very well aware of what was happening.
"Stop the car." He demanded, and his eyes narrowed.
Sora turned her head towards the direction he was looking at. And there he was again. The redhead, beating the crap out of someone that didn't stand a chance. When she was about to ask him what they should do the door from his side already slammed.
" I thought we told you not to do this anymore." Jin shouted, yet not too loud.
The guys that were being ripped off saw their chance of escape and took it. Several of sighs left the people around. Some of the people recoiled. Remembering the hatred that grew between the two of them. Annoyed Hwoarang turned towards Jin.
"Oh? Must've missed that." He said, crossing his arms.
Inside the car Sora once more pulled the band from her hand. The same ribbon that she had used before. And she tided it in the same way and sighed slightly before stepping out of the car. Breaking Jin in the middle of a sentence.
"If your happiness lies in cheating other people in games and so on, I have a problem with it. Now get outta here."
Hwoarang raised an eyebrow in delight and Jin watched Sora while she walked up to stand beside him. Her eyes laid solely on Hwoarang when she pulled her gloves just to make sure that they sat tight.
"My, my… Not only is she feisty… She plays with the Tekkenshu to." He looked up at Jin. "Do you make all your girlfriends share your dirty work?
Jin knew that he wouldn't need to move. Sora -had- a fierce temperament. He had just spent one day with her, Hwoarang even less, but they both knew about her temperament.
"Alright… You're deadmeat."
He slowly shook his head from side to side and a smirk found its place on his lips.
"Tempting… so very tempting. But no… I won't fight you."
"Scouts honor" A female voice was heard from behind the crowd.
Some people scattered and revealed the woman sitting on her bike. The same that before had been together with Hwoarang, known as Ryuu.
"The rascal doesn't hit girls." Her smile turned into a smirk. "But I do…" She rose from her comfy seat. And looked at the girl, ignoring Jin. Or simply not noticing him. "Especially the ones who puts up against Talon."
What Ryuu didn't notice, Jin was very aware of. He looked at her, confirmed her existence. She was someone from his past. Way back? A few years yes. About four or five. 'She hasn't seen me yet? And what if she does, will she remember?' That was the questions Jin was asking himself. But Ryuu had eyes for nothing more than her prey. So it seemed. A lock fell over her eyes. It made a sharp contrast. Bright red hair contra steel gray eyes. Like death and passion crossing each other.
"And what makes you think that I'm that easy to get out of the way?"
Now this was conflict. Have you seen two alpha males fighting for the right of a territory? This is worse. Two women, both young and both have an attitude. Both ready to show the world how good they were.
"Tsk, tsk." Ryuu altered moving closer to her. "What makes you think your not?"
While Sora's eyes narrowed in anger Ryuu smiled in delight. And now about three meters away her eye caught a familiar sight. She scanned the girl from top to toe and when he looked at her legs she noticed the flame on the males pants witch set of a thread in her mind. Flame, slickers, male… Jin! She snapped, her head nearly flung up. She met his eyes. And her whole spirit flourished with rage, hate and the need to wipe someone out. But could you read this on her? No, not a chance. Pretending she never even saw him she forced her eyes to look at the girl. Poor thing, she was going to be the target for all this rage.
The crowd started to call; money started to pass around.
"Come on start fighting already!" Someone screamed and got supported by the whole group.
Ryuu glanced quickly at Hwoarang and he nodded slightly and backed off. Becoming one with the crowd. Sora clenched her fists.
"Yeah come on" her voice was surprisingly dark. She moved further into the 'circle'
And the battle begun. Punches, kicks, throws. You could think that they had done nothing else in their lives than fought each other. One of them attacked the other blocked. I went on like that for quite a while. Until, in all of her rage, Ryuu succeeded in getting a hit on her. And that was the break point. They past each other's blocks and injuries were caused. To the final movements of the battle…
Both of them were out of breath. This was moving towards a draw. No, no one of them would le that happen, ever. Sora moved, low kick, high kick. Both were clear hits. Ryuu closed her eyes for a while. Trying to find where she hurt least. When she had found her answer she waited for the other to move, patiently. Ann Sora started running towards her.
There…
While Sora moved for a high attack Ryuu ducked and swept Sora of her feet. She rose, but Sora did not. Hwoarang smiled while Jin's eyes narrowed, what was going to happen now?
Ryuu towered over her defeated enemy. It could just as easily been her lying half-dead on the ground. But it wasn't. She smiled and welcomed the wind she suddenly became aware of. She squatted beside Sora, looking down at her.
"Why don't we end this… for good."
A/N: Yeah.. I said It would happen things when Ryuu got into the fic… She's quite.. Different from others… Very different… but that you will notice further on ^_^
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Well well.. Just have to go on I guess. *head hangs*
Oh.. and I do not own tekken..
…*sob*…
Chapter 7 The god boy scout Hwoarang
Late at night Sora was struggling with her homework when the door slowly opened. Its well-greased hinge didn't make a sound while the door whirls open. But did it need to? No, for Sora sensed the temperature changing in the air and moved her head towards her right and saw the old man in the door hole. She waited for his actions, the hell that she would show interest.
"Time for your first mission." Heihachi said with a smile.
She rose from the chair, turned so she faced him. She crossed her arms and let her left leg carry the most of her weight. Slightly she crocked her right eyebrow. Still being the one who waited for the other actions.
"Come" He said and turned around, starting to walk down the corridor.
Sora followed him and the door closed heavy behind her. She followed him as they walked through the whole mansion; well at least so it felt. Until the finally arrived outside. Several of cars had lined up. A little anxiety slipped into her min. Still wondering what the hell this was going to lead to. Silence… Everybody was silence. Before Heihachi sopped she asked him. Mainly because she didn't stand there in that silence anymore.
"What's the mission?"
And the old man stopped.
"Step into the car, the man inside will instruct you further."
He stood closer to one of the cars so it wasn't hard to understand in witch he wanted her to step into. Beside, this particular one was black; the other was more of a dark blue shade. The wind announced that it was evening. It brought a slight chill upon Soras leg. But shiver she did not. She simply took her eyes from Heihachi and took the last five steps and gripped the handle of the car and pulled it. Her eyes were almost fully closed when she got in the car, sat down and closed the door. And when she opened her eyes again it surprised her that it was Jin who sat nest to her. He noticed her expression.
"What… surprised?" He asked.
Sora laughed shortly about her own thought.
"Well, to be honest I was expecting a half dead old man… But you're fine to." She added afterwards. She shook away her own comment. "So… what's this all about?"
"My grandfather doesn't think that the cops job with the city is enough. So sometimes he sends the Tekkenshu out in the streets to deal with crimes. It's more of a beginner thing though." He went silent.
Sora watched him in silence for a while then she smiled, and soon enough she started to laugh quiet. It sounded more like a giggle.
"What?'" He asked in a demanding tone.
"You're still on the first mission?" She laughed waving her hand in front of her while he rolled his eyes. "Sorry, my humor is like my sense of direction; the worst in the world."
Jin just shook his head.
* * *
The night passed. A robbery here, an attempt of murder there. But never did Jin or Sora step out of the car. Both of them were getting bored.
"Jin I was thinking…" She waited until she got his attention. "What's your fighting technique? Can't remember that I've seen it anywhere else."
"Mishima style fighting Karate and Kazama style Judo." She looked at him in a look that said -eh?- "It's my mothers and fathers way of fighting."
"Ah" She exclaimed.
He made a gesture meaning -what about you?-
"My father was a Tae Kwon Do master, so it was quite evident that I started to train it. But I was curious and tried out some other fighting styles to. Most Judo and Karate. And a few tricks of my own." Her smile grew to hold a hint of mystery in it.
Jin returned her smile and glanced out the window and became very well aware of what was happening.
"Stop the car." He demanded, and his eyes narrowed.
Sora turned her head towards the direction he was looking at. And there he was again. The redhead, beating the crap out of someone that didn't stand a chance. When she was about to ask him what they should do the door from his side already slammed.
" I thought we told you not to do this anymore." Jin shouted, yet not too loud.
The guys that were being ripped off saw their chance of escape and took it. Several of sighs left the people around. Some of the people recoiled. Remembering the hatred that grew between the two of them. Annoyed Hwoarang turned towards Jin.
"Oh? Must've missed that." He said, crossing his arms.
Inside the car Sora once more pulled the band from her hand. The same ribbon that she had used before. And she tided it in the same way and sighed slightly before stepping out of the car. Breaking Jin in the middle of a sentence.
"If your happiness lies in cheating other people in games and so on, I have a problem with it. Now get outta here."
Hwoarang raised an eyebrow in delight and Jin watched Sora while she walked up to stand beside him. Her eyes laid solely on Hwoarang when she pulled her gloves just to make sure that they sat tight.
"My, my… Not only is she feisty… She plays with the Tekkenshu to." He looked up at Jin. "Do you make all your girlfriends share your dirty work?
Jin knew that he wouldn't need to move. Sora -had- a fierce temperament. He had just spent one day with her, Hwoarang even less, but they both knew about her temperament.
"Alright… You're deadmeat."
He slowly shook his head from side to side and a smirk found its place on his lips.
"Tempting… so very tempting. But no… I won't fight you."
"Scouts honor" A female voice was heard from behind the crowd.
Some people scattered and revealed the woman sitting on her bike. The same that before had been together with Hwoarang, known as Ryuu.
"The rascal doesn't hit girls." Her smile turned into a smirk. "But I do…" She rose from her comfy seat. And looked at the girl, ignoring Jin. Or simply not noticing him. "Especially the ones who puts up against Talon."
What Ryuu didn't notice, Jin was very aware of. He looked at her, confirmed her existence. She was someone from his past. Way back? A few years yes. About four or five. 'She hasn't seen me yet? And what if she does, will she remember?' That was the questions Jin was asking himself. But Ryuu had eyes for nothing more than her prey. So it seemed. A lock fell over her eyes. It made a sharp contrast. Bright red hair contra steel gray eyes. Like death and passion crossing each other.
"And what makes you think that I'm that easy to get out of the way?"
Now this was conflict. Have you seen two alpha males fighting for the right of a territory? This is worse. Two women, both young and both have an attitude. Both ready to show the world how good they were.
"Tsk, tsk." Ryuu altered moving closer to her. "What makes you think your not?"
While Sora's eyes narrowed in anger Ryuu smiled in delight. And now about three meters away her eye caught a familiar sight. She scanned the girl from top to toe and when he looked at her legs she noticed the flame on the males pants witch set of a thread in her mind. Flame, slickers, male… Jin! She snapped, her head nearly flung up. She met his eyes. And her whole spirit flourished with rage, hate and the need to wipe someone out. But could you read this on her? No, not a chance. Pretending she never even saw him she forced her eyes to look at the girl. Poor thing, she was going to be the target for all this rage.
The crowd started to call; money started to pass around.
"Come on start fighting already!" Someone screamed and got supported by the whole group.
Ryuu glanced quickly at Hwoarang and he nodded slightly and backed off. Becoming one with the crowd. Sora clenched her fists.
"Yeah come on" her voice was surprisingly dark. She moved further into the 'circle'
And the battle begun. Punches, kicks, throws. You could think that they had done nothing else in their lives than fought each other. One of them attacked the other blocked. I went on like that for quite a while. Until, in all of her rage, Ryuu succeeded in getting a hit on her. And that was the break point. They past each other's blocks and injuries were caused. To the final movements of the battle…
Both of them were out of breath. This was moving towards a draw. No, no one of them would le that happen, ever. Sora moved, low kick, high kick. Both were clear hits. Ryuu closed her eyes for a while. Trying to find where she hurt least. When she had found her answer she waited for the other to move, patiently. Ann Sora started running towards her.
There…
While Sora moved for a high attack Ryuu ducked and swept Sora of her feet. She rose, but Sora did not. Hwoarang smiled while Jin's eyes narrowed, what was going to happen now?
Ryuu towered over her defeated enemy. It could just as easily been her lying half-dead on the ground. But it wasn't. She smiled and welcomed the wind she suddenly became aware of. She squatted beside Sora, looking down at her.
"Why don't we end this… for good."
A/N: Yeah.. I said It would happen things when Ryuu got into the fic… She's quite.. Different from others… Very different… but that you will notice further on ^_^
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