a/n: Chapter 16 is up, ready to read I guess! Please give me your review after reading! This chapter is very short, but that's because the next chapter is THE LAST CHAPTER (it'll be long, of course it will!)!


Chapter 16:

Lightning

"One thing, Xiaoyu... that kiss?" Hwoarang started.

Xiaoyu gave him a death sight, "Can't you shut up?".

"Okay, boss!".

With a mad Hwoarang following her, Xiaoyu opened the laboratory-door, it went up. It was dark, and things flew through the room. Hwoarang stept in the front of her, "That devil's dangerous.".

Xiaoyu replied with pushing him away and entering the room. She soon got a sight onto a shadow throwing chairs and stuff around. A high and strong sent went over her nose, icecream, but she stept closer ready to jump away if a chair came in her direction. Hwoarang walked silent behind her, but he looked pissed off, and good if someone came from behind, he would probably get really mad... Xiaoyu giggled to herself at the thought of playing with Hwoarang's feelings. But he helped her, and that was all she cared about. That kiss wasn't supose to mean anything, but that Korean got it all wrong. A little funny actually.

"Stop!" Xiaoyu whispered to Hwoarang behind her, he stopped at her reply but staid quite.

A red aura spread around the shadow, it got bigger. Xiaoyu could feel it coming, and it didn't smell so good either.

"Wait here Hwoarang!".

He grabbed her arm and looked at her seriously, he wouldn't let her go, "No! I'll not let that monster kill you." he said and held her harder.

"You were suppose to help me, so do that!".

Hwoarang snerred but let her go, then he saw her step behind the high shadow. He got a little mad, but he didn't want to sound childish. But if he thought about it, he wouldn't let Jin take her. As his rival, he fought to win, but when it came to this, loving thing... Jin was the winner.

Ling Xiaoyu closed her eyes, felt the cold aura touching her body, but she calmed down with a smile. The yellow light shined strong, now ready to be used.

"I know what to do." she thought, "I can feel it...".

Her hands gave a lift and moving over the aura in the head of her, then the light went into a lightbomb filling the two with incredible powers surrounding them together. Her eyes still closing, and her hands trying to take control. The red aura shined, but completly stopped when Xiaoyu took the control into her hands, into her mind.

"What am I not doing for you, Jin... you tell me...?" she whispered to the devil with its back at her.

The yellow lightbomb grew into becoming big. Hwoarang had to move away not to be sucked into it, but he didn't leave, he couldn't leave Xiaoyu and that devil like this...

Xiaoyu smiled and stept facing him, then she moved her hands over to the devil's signs on the head, but she stopped before continuing. A red circle in the middle of his forhead. She saw him struggle against her powers and Jin fightning back. It were to much to carry.

"I'll make it all go away, Jin. I promise.". Then she held her arms out in the devil's direction and headed for the sign in his forhead. A red spinning light came straight into the Chinese direction, out from the sign, a yelling creature shouted out from his head, almost gaining powers to be sucked back inside. The same smile swept over Ling Xiaoyu's face, she felt good, more than ever, she helped someone. What's better than helping someone you care about!

Hwoarang held himself by the wall, but crached into glasses and things on the way to the door. Pictures of old professores fell onto the ground in the mess from the yellow lightning taking over. The whole room faded away, the wall disappeard. The red headed Korean started running when he almost got suked into it all.

"I'm sorry Xiaoyu... I don't wanna get into that light... no thank you...". At this, he ran in an incredible speed down the stairs and out of the building.

Just when he headed out, a strong wind threw him ten meters away from his spot, the power got him to rip his pants from the leg and up.

The buildning behind him, he looked at it from his shoulder, but a gasp came when the whole tower flunked into the ground in one explotion.

"What... the... hell... is HAPPENING here...?" he yelled to himself. Hwoarang tried to rais up, but one of his legs were wounded badly.

At the sight of seeing the building flat onto the ground, the yellow lightning shined up and into the dark sky. Hwoarang forced himself to sit up to see more of it, he didn't actually get it all. Suddenly the yellow lightbomb stopped and swept away. Then some blockes smacked down and made some otherone's fell upon other's. A head came to sight between the destroyed tower, and soon it become a body. A shadow walked out from the mess, holding something in its hands. Hwoarang scraped his eyes and he studyed the person who came to sight.

"Kazama and... Xiaoyu..." he finished.

Jin came closer and looked down at him holding Xiaoyu in his hands. His empty look studying Hwoarang's moves.

"Is she...?" Hwoarang tried to say.

Jin looked up and started walking again, Hwoarang yelled after him but hit a dead end. He pushed himself up on his legs, a step closer and he fell down again in pain coming from his bleeding foot.

"YOU SICK BASTERD! I'LL MAKE YOU PAY, KAZAMA!" he shouted out at the last sight of seeing him walk over the broken wall, it had been shoot down in the explotion. Then they disappeared into the dark forest.

A flaggering sound came from up in the sky. Then continuing cowing closer. Hwoarang could see something sprouting down in his direction, "What the hell is that?".

Just before getting smashed by the heavy optical smashing down at the grass, the Korean man scraped himself away. He took a look at the thing lying on the ground. Some strange wings hanging over a body. He moved closer and saw a green shining sword in his belt. His fingers bended over to grab it, but they got cut when the crashing something, reacted with swinging its blade after him. It looked at him and glared.

"What are you?" Hwoarang asked all of a sudden.

"Yoshimitsu." it answered.

The greenish blade swept away and landed in his belt hold, then he got ready to sprint away. And he did, leaving Hwoarang lying more likely confused than ever on the cold and wet grass. Stone bites from the destroyed tower surrounded him. He lay his head down on the ground and felt his hands through the grass.

"Guess I'll never get it...".

The stars still dancing up on the black paper up in the sky, among with the moon, they played and didn't want it to stop. But soon they had to sleep again.


a/n: Sweet, right? Let me know what ya have in your mind. Chapter 17 will soon come. Remember that the next chapter is the LAST CHAPTER in this story. Enjoy it while waiting! And thank you to everyone who read!