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ASUKA
An interesting article had caught my eyes. A female fighter had been attacking world-known fighters, disappearing along with her opponents. Tae Kwon Do master Baek Doo So was the first fighter to disappear. Sumo wrestler Ganryu was the second. It was this article I was reading. According to Ganryu's pupils, the woman was Asian, with shoulder-length raven hair and glowing yellow eyes. She was naked, except for the purple material that protected her modesty. Police were stumped, as the only reports of seeing this woman surfaced when she attacked fighters. It reminded me of Feng Wei, when he went rampaging around like an idiot and attacked dojos, including one that belonged to my father. I chased after Feng Wei and caught up with him at the King of Iron Fist Tournament 5. There, I got revenge on Feng, defeating him and even making it to the finals against some guy named Jinpachi. Once I defeated him, I turned to his defeated opponent. But once I woke that idiot up, he fell onto my chest. Grr, I was NOT pleased! Even more less when he pretended not to notice. How can you not notice that you fell onto my chest! And he really pissed me off when he didn't apologize, so I sent him flying into a large rock and stormed off. Later I found out his name was Jin Kazama. Now this surprised me. Father had never told me anything about a Jin Kazama. As I recall, I might have heard his name sometime during the tournament, but I never saw him. So now this has got me thinking: is Jin Kazama related to me and if he is, how?
"Asuka, you have a letter," called Dad
He came into the lounge room, hobbling on his walking stick
"Father, you didn't have to, I could have done it," I said, getting up
"No, no my dear, don't worry, I can still do whatever I need to do"
I opened the letter and saw it was an invitation. An invitation to the King of Iron Fist Tournament 6. I couldn't believe it!
"Asuka?"
"It's an invitation to the King of Iron Fist Tournament 6!"
"Are you going?"
I turned around
"Dad, do you know someone named Jin Kazama?"
"Have you heard of him somewhere?"
"He was in the last tournament"
"Well, he most likely be in this tournament too"
"But do you know him?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself? Go on, enter the tournament"
I read the letter again and looked at my father
"Alright then, I will enter and speak with him. But if he's not there, you owe me an explanation"
He laughed
"Alright then, it's a deal. If you don't find out who Jin Kazama is, then I will tell you"
"Alright!"
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KAZUYA
Another disappearance
This time it was Wang Jinrei, an old friend of my grandfather's. But apparently, there was no sign of a struggle at his house. Nothing. It was like he had disappeared into thin air. So far, I couldn't see a pattern between the disappearances at all. But no doubt Heihachi would know about it
Ah, it seems he does
There was an ad for the King of Iron Fist Tournament 6. This was the same tactic he had used for the third and fourth tournament. I wasn't too sure about this one, but I wanted revenge. Revenge on Heihachi! Revenge on the G Corporation!
"Yes, Kazuya, revenge. We will swim in their blood!"
"Shut up, Devil. Fuck off alright!"
"Still cranky at me for finishing off Jinpachi? You know what would have happened if you let him live. I can't afford that!"
"What, Jinpachi was stronger than you?"
"That's not what I meant"
"Then shut the hell up and leave me alone!"
Devil didn't reply. I let out a sigh. It's true, I wanted revenge. I also wanted to meet this fighter, see if what the paper said about her following Ganryu's disappearance was true. I wanted to see Jin and hopefully talk to him. God, I want everything. I want the things that I need the most and the only way to achieve that was to enter this tournament
I smiled. I had made my decision. I will leave for the tournament tomorrow
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I arrived at Tokyo early the next day. About five in the morning. And I'm not a morning person. The smiling flight attendant that saw me off wasn't very helpful. I remained cranky until I booked myself into a hotel and made myself a cup of coffee. Oh yeah, coffee. Just the perfect thing for someone like me. I liked a good cup of coffee in the morning. Helps with the thinking ahead in the day
I pulled the tournament ad out of my pocket and checked for the date and time. So, tomorrow was when we all met and sign up, eh? At nine in the morning. Grr, another early start. Honestly, I preferred waking up at ten or eleven. I don't know why, I just do
I unpacked my belongings, careful not to put any wrinkles in my favourite purple tuxedo. I hate ironing and so when I iron clothes, I am very careful in handling them, because I don't want to iron it again until the next time I'm going to wear it
Once I unpacked my belongings and got everything sorted out, I grabbed my sunglasses and headed outside for a walk. I had been walking only for about ten minutes, when I saw something that made me stop. Or at least someone who looked so familiar, it almost scared me. I blinked, but the person was gone. Was the person real or am I imagining things? Shaking my head, I continued with my walk
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This is it so far. More chapters will come, don't worry. I will reveal more later. Until next time
