A/N: Go on and have some fun. If you think Anna and Nina aren't twin sisters, I made them be it in my story. So, live with it! Sorry if you'll find grammar mistakes and stuff. But I suck at this... so sorry! Can't help it...

DISCLAIMER: Nope, Namco and the Tekken's aren't mine...


Chapter 3 - Dead memories


Two days after Nina Williams left her rival and twin sister, Anna Williams, alone onto the ground in pain; she realized that killing her sister would only make her life boring. As much as they both liked training, they both needed a rival to fight with. On this, she fought through two other people in one minute. The training she'd made with her father had gotten her moves even more deadly than ever. Thinking of him made her burn and want to kill everyone in her sight. But she knew that it would make it unworthy fighting in his footsteps and in her mother's too. Actually, Nina hoped to meet her in the upcoming years, but also that she hated her when she threw her sister out of her life. Family in a fight, mother and children. It had always been like that.

"Mishima Zaibatsu." she replied and came over a page on the internet. Cold Sleep, a big picture of some machine and a Doctor Boskonovich Nina had heard of something like that, but couldn't remember it.

Later, Nina attended the fighting building again to fight her last fight before killing Kazuya Mishima. She would fight against a man named Jack. But when she showed up, it was only a machine standing there before her.

"What... a robot?"

This, Jack, was built like a human, only over two meters long. Hard as steal and strong as hundred monkeys. Nina felt power through her body, but at the same time sadness over getting hit by its strong arms. The robot got ready into his guard stance. Then they started their fight in a shopping mall, people standing behind windows and yelling them to get started. Jack ran slowly on his heavy body towards her, she jumped over him and kicked his back, but he turned around and hit her in the stomach. Nina fell onto the ground and rolled away when he almost stepped onto her. Now she saw the dead end of it all, it wouldn't work hitting it, but instead, using some extra stuff. In her hand was a mini-bomb. She grinned jumping away throwing the bomb at the fighting machine.

A big explosion went through the shopping mall, and the same fighting arena came to sight. Nina Williams broke the robot down to its last piece, and people were screaming happily over her actions. Smiling, she walked towards the entrance door. Suddenly a man walked in front of the doorway, with black glasses, he took them off and glared at her. His spiky hair and posture, bare chest and flaming pants.

"Kazuya Mishima...?" Nina replied and stepped back when he came a bit closer to her.

He didn't utter a reply to her as she thought he would, he only pushed her back to the fighting ring. He made people start yelling again. Nina had seen this Japanese man before. His hair remained in her thoughts. That day when she was supposed to assassinate Heihachi Mishima, that man stepped inside the Honmaru, Heihachi's home, and broke her mission. Damn him.

When they came to the middle, Kazuya grinned and pointed at the cameras around to begin filming. Nina sensed his evil aura and knew he was up to something. They weren't supposed to meet before tomorrow. It smelled bad news.

"We're starting sooner?" she shrugged.

Kazuya grinned at her actions and used his arms to give his opponent a sparkle, but she crouched on the floor and blew up and round to kick his face. Kazuya moved back and grabbed her feet as she missed in hitting him, then he threw her into the wall, which hadn't changed. The assassin slowly got up in pain, her stomach hurt by being kicked by a super robot. Something said her that she wasn't supposed to annihilate that Jack.

Claiming at the thought of killing Kazuya Mishima, Nina got her gun and pointed it at him. His face expression didn't change.

"Ready to die?" Nina yelled at him.

He moved his hands at the back. "Afraid now, eh?"

Kazuya saw a blurry and fast vision running in the front of him. Nina gasped and stared. Her hated rival glared and grinned at the same time.

"Hello, sis! Wanna fight?" she asked, still in her flirting accent. Just when she moved away from the doorway, Kazuya was gone.

Nina's hatred ran fast in front of her eyes and she skipped into a shootout towards her sister; Anna jumped easily away and rolled up in her fighting stance. Nina shot a few bullets more, but none hit. Nina, anger rushing through her body, headed for the door, but it was locked. Fast, she kicked it up and saw Anna coming running after her. Then she disappeared like nothing had happened. But before blowing away, Nina smiled at her twin sister and sat her foot outside the door into the hall. Then she sprinted away. Anna would get her revenge, some day. But now it was time to concentrate on finding Kazuya again. Hoping to kill him.

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The ISS welcomed her home to the hotel; Nina's boss smiled and looked up at her with a happy smile.

"Where have you been all this time? We're soon leaving to go back to Ireland. Your mission's over." he said.

Nina walked past him and didn't give him an answer. But he saw her leaving for her room upstairs.

"Richard's blood!" he replied whispering to himself and smiled. Then he turned around and went towards his men clicking on their computers.

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The next day, Nina started packing her suitcase and was soon ready to leave Japan. Everything she had been through when she was here, had made her stronger, but also confused. This Mishima family was a strange book with locks, binding her from reading the history behind the cover. Heihachi Mishima was gone and Kazuya Mishima ruled the Zaibatsu soon to take more power from other countries on his way becoming king. Crazy talk, all of it.

"Hello, Nina! Are you ready to say good-bye to Japan?" her boss asked when she dumped her bag inside the limo.

She nodded her head in answer and jumped in the back of the car, her boss sat next to her and smiled as he always did. A dream hed always had; working with Nina Williams. And he didn't want to screw things up for her, nor for himself.

"When we hit Ireland, you'll start working on a murder." he finished and took up his laptop.

"Look, this man killed two people two days ago. He's a famous boxer, so he got cash. Therefore, I want you to spy on him."

Nina glared outside the car window and looked at the people walking past. She received a sight from the man next to her, his reflection remarked in the glass and Nina nodded.

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Just when they were supposed to leave, Nina made the driver stop as she opened her bag under her seat. She had forgotten her gun case with all her guns. Her boss sneered and let her out of the car. The blonde assassin ran like hell towards the hotel and greeted the woman opening the entrance door for her. She continued in a hurry, up the stairs and opened the door to her hotel room, upon doing this, she stepped inside and saw a river of total mess. The bed, tables, TV; were all broken, and books lay everywhere, someone had broke inside and maybe looked for something. Nina thought for a moment, she tried to calm down and walked further inside the room. She took a step over the things lying on the floor. Her black case lay under a bunch of papers. She took it up and opened it in hopes of gaining the thought that her pistols were safe, hoping them to be there.

"NO!" she yelled in the sight of seeing all of her guns gone. All that money she had used to buy them, and now she had nothing. Soon she threw the case away and went over to the window, it was also broken up, probably were the thief had gotten through.

"Something wrong, Ni-..." her boss came to sight, but stopped talking when a gasp went over his face.

"Don't ask." Nina answered. "I can't leave Japan like this; I'm going to the person who's responsible for this."

One name soaked into her mind,

Kazuya Mishima.

But her rivals face, also, turned up into her thoughts. Her red hair, her bloodred colored lipstick, red shoes as always. Yes, she had something to do with this. Nina just knew it.


End of chapter 3...

A/N: That was it, the very end of chapter 3. What about a review?