--Thank you for taking the time to read this fanfic! Just so you all aren't confused, Masahiro Sakamoto is a character made up by me, and he will be the host for the whole event. He is from my previous fanfic A Rising Star (which NO ONE REVIEWED --). Not all of the Tekken characters will appear in this fanfic. Each chapter will be from a single person's point of view except for this one.

It was a sunny day on Massacre Island. There were a few puffy clouds in the sky. Part of the Tekken crew entered a gigantic mansion made of dark grey stone. They had all been invited to live at the mansion for 60 days for a program called "Murder at the Mansion".

The main hall was certainly something to look at; the carpet was red, and there were two gigantic staircases leading up to a balcony, where a man with long brown hair wearing a tuxedo stood, watching the Tekken crew. There were various paintings on the walls, as well as tall windows and a stained glass skylight at the top.

"Welcome, Tekken characters, to the Murder in the Mansion program! One of you, you know who you are, is a ruthless killer. Everyone's job is to find out who the killer is and kill them! The killer's job is to kill everyone. You each have your own personal room made to suit your taste. Inside each room is a map of the mansion. Dinner is always at 6:00 PM, breakfast at 8:00 AM, and lunch at noon. The time is now 11:55 AM. The rooms are in the hallway to your left. Now go make yourself at home and I'll see you in a few minutes in the dining room." explained Masahiro. He was about to walk away when he heard a shout:

"HEY! You're a bad host! Who put you in charge?" screamed Baek Doo San.

"If you must know, no one actually put me in charge. Jeff Probst was supposed to host this, but he's...er...in jail...or something like that. Just don't tell anyone." said Masahiro.

"HEY! That's against the law!" shouted Lei, pulling out an HK USP. "You're under arrest! Come down the stairs slowly with your hands in the air!" Masahiro, his eyes wide with fear, looked around, then pulled out a smoke grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it at the ground. Smoke poured out of the grenade, and Masahiro ran for his life. Lei quickly ran up the stairs and took chase.

JIN KAZAMA

After the whole "everyone shouting at the host" stuff, I decided to go to my room and hang out for a while. I noticed Heihachi running away from my room with a bunch of tools, laughing evilly. Ah well, I've always known he was a weirdo. I was about to open the door when suddenly I was knocked over by something that was going really fast. When I got up, it was Xiaoyu, and she was violently twitching and bouncing.

"HI JINNYJINJIN!" screamed Xiaoyu. "They put an Espresso machine in my room! Isn't that just the GREATEST? Now I feel like if I stop moving I'll die!"

"Why me" I mumbled. I started to open the door, but I soon found Xiaoyu in front of me.

"Let me open the door! Opening doors is my hobby!" shrieked Xiaoyu at the top of her lungs. She turned the knob and threw the door open as hard as she could, racing inside at a very high speed. Suddenly, just as I thought things were weird enough, I heard machineguns start firing, and knives were thrown across the room. After all the action had stopped, I walked inside to find a bunch of bulletholes in the wall, as well as a dozen knives. A small piece of paper floated to the ground. I picked it up and read it:

Your pain has only begun! I'll be back to finish the job!

"It's only JULY and you've already got a valentine, Jinnyjinjin?" exclaimed Xiaoyu. "I'm SOO jealous! Here, lemme read that!" Xiaoyu violently grabbed the piece of paper out of my hands and read it over.

"...I don't get it." mumbled Xiaoyu, with a confused look. She was still twitching. She looked Jin over, scratching her chin. Suddenly her face burst into a wide grin. "Oh well, your valentine gave you a bunch of cool knives! Can I have one? Please? Please?"

I knew, for the safety of everyone else around me, that I was not to let Xiaoyu handle a dangerous weapon.

"No, you can't." I said. Xiaoyu looked disappointed.

"Oh well, I guess you're just having a case of the MONDAYS! I'll see you later, Jin honey!" giggled Xiaoyu. She started to run out the door, but instead crashed into a wall. She backed up, rubbed her head, and ran out the actual door and down the hall towards her room. I ran out into the hall.

"Uh...Xiaoyu, it's Friday!" I called out to Xiaoyu. Apparently she didn't hear me because she was so intent on getting more Espressos. By the end of this I'll probably have to get a restraining order. I walked back into my room and looked at the note. What if that note was written by the killer? Oh well, I just need a rest...and something to eat. I checked on a clock attached to the wall, which had a bullethole in it. Sure enough, it was noon; time for lunch. I walked out of the room and out into the main parlor. I realized I had forgotten my map, but I guess a little exploring couldn't hurt. I walked through a few hallways, but suddenly the floor was vibrating to the beat of a...song. It was coming from downstairs. Curious, I saw a staircase leading down that had a neon sign that said "Dance Floor". I walked down the stairs and emerged in a gigantic room with a huge disco ball hanging from the ceiling. There was a huge DJ booth with no one controlling it, and the song "I Like To Move It" was playing. In the center of the gigantic dance floor was none other than Tiger Jackson. He did a headstand, except his legs were spread out to his sides.

"Oh snap! You suckas got served!" shouted Tiger, spinning around and then jumping up to his feet. He danced over to me, taking off his sunglasses with one hand. "How y'all doin' tonight?"

"Umm...I'm just fine." I said. I wish I could dance as well as him! Tiger did a backflip and landed in a cheesy Kung Fu stance.

"Who needs all that violent Kung Fu stuff when you've got the skillz that killz?" asked Tiger.

"Isn't Capoeira violent, though?" I asked. However, Tiger didn't get to answer me, because I heard someone come stomping down the stairs. I turned around to see my least favorite person: Kazuya.

"What're you doing, Jin! It's lunch time! Can't you read a clock? Get up here RIGHT NOW or each square on that dance floor will have part of you on it!" screamed Kazuya. He ran over to me and bashed me over the head with a wooden spatula. I don't know why they make those. It hurt a lot! I fell to the floor, clutching my head in pain. That didn't stop my dad, though. He beat me on the floor with that spatula, shouting random profanities while doing so. Finally I kicked him in the face and ran up those stairs as fast as I could, screaming. I raced into the dining room and almost crashed into the table. I grabbed the seat next to Jun and sat down, my face red and parts of my shirt torn. Everyone was staring at me except Ganryu, who was too busy shoveling chicken into his mouth. Michelle took one look at her plate and screamed.

"YOU MURDERED A CHICKEN!" shrieked Michelle. She pointed an accusing finger at Masahiro, who was at the head of the table. "Don't you people realize what you're doing these days?! Think of the poor innocent animals!" Julia looked exasperated.

"Mom, you're embarrassing me!" whined Julia. Now everyone was staring at Michelle, even Ganryu. Michelle looked at Julia with fury in her eyes.

"I'm allowed to stand up for what I believe! You and I have to help make the world a better place by making these people stop killing our beloved animals!" exclaimed Michelle. Julia was starting to cry. I did feel sorry for her, but now wasn't the time to speak. Masahiro looked nervous. He was starting to sweat.

"It's all right, Michelle. I'll just ask the chefs to make vegetarian dishes for you. Just calm down." said Masahiro.

"No, it's not all right!" screamed Michelle. "A chicken died just for the happiness of a few people! How is that all right?" Ganryu reached across the table, grabbed Michelle's plate, and put it next to his own.

"If you don't like it, then give it to me!" said Ganryu, shoveling Michelle's food into his mouth. Michelle looked disgusted.

"Ugh! You're such a pig, Ganryu!" snapped Michelle. With that, she briskly walked away from the dining room. Julia looked at me, her face stung with tears.

"Can I come live with you, Jin?" she asked, in a gloomy voice.

REMAINING CHARACTERS:

Anna Williams

Baek Doo San

Boskonovich

Bruce Irvin

Bryan Fury

Christie Monteiro

Combot

Eddy Gordo

Forest Law

Ganryu

Gon

Gun Jack

Heihachi Mishima

Hwoarang

Jin Kazama

Julia Chang

Jun Kazama

Kazuya Mishima

King

Kuma

Kunimitsu

Lee Chaolan

Lei Wulong

Ling Xiaoyu

Michelle Chang

Mokujin

Nina Williams

Panda

Paul Phoenix

Prototype Jack

Tiger Jackson

Toshin

Yoshimitsu