A/N: Well, this is it. 'Mokujin' has done pretty well as my first ever fanfic, and I thank anyone who took the time to read it. Oh, well, here is the final chapter of Mokujin. And for God's sake, please review!

Chapter 11

Tetsujin carried it's wooden brother up the hill, towards the demonic energy. The energy field was so powerful now that the supernatural lights within Tetsujin's head were now flickering. Tetsujin struggled up the hill, feeling a sharp tinge of cold. Tetsujin eventually could travel no longer, and collapsed at the top of the hill.

Devil released his eye rays in response to Devil Jin's. Jinpachi launched himself at his grandson. He was becoming weak. Devil knocked him aside and Devil Jin ripped through him with a gory punch. The devil within him subsided, and Kazuya walked over to his Grandfather, his mind going over memories, playing with his Grandpa and training with him. Suddenly, devil flashed back into him and he gutted Jinpachi, killing him instantly and lifting the spell, turning him into sand. Devil Jin stood at the other side of the valley, absorbing the demonic energy. Task complete, Devil Jin flew off, ignoring all else. Kazuya rose and bid farewell to one of the only three people he had ever really cared for- his mother, his Grandpa, and Jun Kazama.

The demonic energy faded.

Tetsujin could still feel the evil as it left. Mokujin was awake, watching the fight silently. Mokujin and Tetsujin held hands, anticipating their next slumber. And as his life-force faded from him once again, Mokujin no longer felt cold…

In fact, he felt warm.

With the last of his energy, he scanned for the source.

A cloud above moved aside, no longer shielding the sun from the earth. Mokujin felt its warmth as it went to sleep.

Seconds later, Mokujin awoke. Above, the noon sun fed its immense energy into space, some of it, enough of it reaching Earth, the planet of life. Mokujin turned over to find that Tetsujin had reached the same conclusion. Mokujin lay there, being blanketed by the suns warmth and life-giving energy. It never felt more…. Alive.

The End (Until Tekken 6, anyway)


Doctor Abel sits up in his bed. "Hey, what about me?" he asks.

I turn to him as if noticing him for the first time. "You don't get a happy ending. You're evil. Beside Doctor Biskonovitch (if that's how you spell him) is better than you."

Doctor Abel is angry now. "Why, when I get out of here, I'm going to kill you, you backstabbing son of a-"

"The End," I say, using the mystical power known only to authors as I fade out the entire world to black.

A/N Sorry about the Abel scene at the very end. My neighbor proof reads this stuff and he's like "What about doctor Abel?" Anyway, until Tekken 6, the story is complete.


asuka-kazama-mishima: Thanks! I hope Mokujin is in Tekken 6 too. Sayanora!

FlamingFenix: Glad you liked it!

Machinex: Thanks! I hope you enjoyed my story, and thanks for reviewing!

Deranged Lunatic: Well, thanks for reviewing, and I'm glad it wasn't predictable. So long!

Alright, well you can still review, but no publication for you! Anyway, until the inevitable Tekken 6, peace out.