The Story of Jun Kazama
(Harry Potter X Tekken Crossover)
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"…" – thinking
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Chapter 5
New Possibilites
[Kateru and Jiani Kazama are OCs.]
January 5th 1982 – Forest near Yakushima
Jin was calm about meeting his grandfather for the first time.
He wasn't scared even if he recalled what his mother Jun had told him about Heihachi Mishima and what kind of man he really was. He seemed to seek, to desire only power and strength and that the Mishima bloodline lived on.
Jin sighed as he finally saw the compound in the distance. It looked like a normal compound, but the façade hid the cursed blood inside of it, shielding it from the eyes of unworthy strangers.
"There is it. Now there's no way of going back… Okāsan would have wanted me to go there. After all she herself said that Heihachi would never go against his own blood when it's still good for his use… I hope she was right with that…"
thought Jin as he made his way through the forest and through Yakushima streets.
Finally letting go of the newly marked arm as the pain faded into numbed nothingness.
And then he finally stood in front of the wooden gates that proudly held the Mishima Clan Symbol on them.
Jin took a deep breath and knocked softly but firmly on the wooden gate.
Only a few moments later the left side of the gate was opened by a man.
He was tall, was wearing a grey-blue Gi with white bandages around his forearms and had the strangest hair Jin had ever seen before. He was mostly bald but on the sides of his head two white spikes made of hair completed his look. He seemed already annoyed by Jin's presence.
In his eyes laid that cold annoyed glare that made Jin feel slightly uncomfortable even if he didn't show it on the outside.
"What do you want?"
The voice of Heihachi Mishima literally boomed with annoyance and it made Jin feel even more uneasy than before.
"THAT'S Heihachi? Oh geez… He looks different than I thought… way different…"
thought Jin as he caught himself quickly again.
"I'm sorry for intruding, Mishima-san. You see, I'm the son of Jun Kazama and Kazuya Mishima, your son. I'm your grandson, Heihachi Mishima-san."
Jin said with a calm voice and bowed slightly to show his respect. Who knows what Heihachi would do if he didn't show his respect to him? Even Jin himself didn't want to know.
The Look in Heihachi's face went from annoyance to surprise and amusement.
And then Heihachi laughed loudly.
Jin couldn't understand what was so funny, so amusing about what he just told him.
"Gwahaha! That's a surprise, I have to say… What's your name, kid?"
"My name is Jin Kazama." answered Jin immediately.
Heihachi hummed and then opened the gate further.
"Kazama, heh… that Kazuya…"
"Come on in, we've got a lot to talk about."
said Heihachi as he led Jin into the Mishima Family's home.
Around two hours later, Jin was given his own room that was almost directly next to the training room and dojo and Jin had some time to get dressed in different and more comfortable clothes.
Now he just wore a plain black T-shirt and his training pants.
Heihachi had called him in some kind of living room like room and sat down across from his grandfather who was already smirking a bit, but still bore a serious and slightly bored expression on his face.
"Now to our business, why have you come here, Jin? You wouldn't have come here without a reason. So, what is it?"
asked Heihachi as Jin nodded slowly.
"My mother, Jun Kazama, always told me to come to you if something would've happened to her. She believed that you would help me."
"…because I'm of your blood and still could be of use for you... isn't that right, Heihachi?"
answered Jin, his voice having a cold undertone that wasn't missed by his grandfather.
Heihachi hummed and looked at Jin's serious expression.
"She's dead, isn't she? And now you seek revenge against the one that killed her, right? It's always that way, especially with us Mishimas. The desire for revenge and vengeance lies within our blood. The need to fight consumes our very soul."
said Heihachi as he saw his grandson's hands clench to fists in anger as they were resting on his on his upper legs so that his knuckles turned a shade of white.
"This blood curse has you as well, right Jin? You can't deny it. The fury burns like fire in your veins… That's the Blood curse of the Mishimas…" thought Heihachi as he saw Jin's reaction to his words.
Jin looked down as he remembered the beast, that thing that took his mother away from him.
"It will pay for that! I'll avenge you, Okāsan! You didn't deserve to die! It should've died in your place! That thing doesn't deserve to live!"
thought Jin and Heihachi smirked widely as if he could hear Jin's thoughts.
The Mishima blood within Jin only fueled his raging desire to have his revenge against the beast who took the person that was so important to him.
"I will train you in the Mishima Karate Style, if you want. Only the members of the Mishima bloodline are allowed, let alone capable of using it. But first, tell me who killed her? Who killed Jun Kazama?"
Jin's thoughts were immediately stopped as he heard the offer that Heihachi was giving him.
"With more power and strength I'd be able to beat Ogre! I have to accept… I'll get my revenge with the help of Heihachi… He'll help me just as you said Okāsan..."
Jin thought as he looked up again and saw the big smirk on Heihachi's face.
It really was like he already knew that Jin would accept his offer, after all, he knew how the Mishima Side of Jin would react to it. Kazuya had been just the same.
"It was a being called Ogre."
That was all that Jin said to answer Heihachi's question on who or rather what took his mother from him.
His voice seemed to have a cold undertone in it that his grandfather didn't miss.
"Ogre… I heard that name before…" thought Heihachi before he looked back at his grandson as the smirk returned on his face.
"I knew that you would accept. You're a Mishima by blood after all. You couldn't resist on getting more power to defeat your enemies. No Mishima would deny a possibility to get want they want after all. …The training starts tomorrow, right after sunrise. I'll await you then."
Heihachi said and left, leaving Jin to his own roughed up thoughts.
A few hours later, the night had begun already and the stars along with the bright moon stood at the sky as Jin finally finished his training for the day.
He always could get his mind of things went he trained. And at the moment he needed that.
He needed to get his mind of the recent events, his mother, Ogre, just everything at the moment.
Later, deep in the night, finally after laying awake for quite some time, without any thought about anything, Jin's consciousness slipped away in the comfortable darkness of sleep.
The next weeks for Jin Kazama went after a strict routine of training and rest before he would have to go to school like all the others of his age would be. He was only 15 years old after all and Heihachi wouldn't have one of his own bloodline slacking on his education.
Heihachi owned the Mishima Polytechnical School were Jin would have to go to.
Jin already hated the thing about the dress code. He didn't want to wear that stupid uniform but there was no way around it anyway.
But at least went the training well. It was better and a lot harder than Jin would have thought. And Heihachi was a reliable fighter and a more than capable teacher.
With his help Jin improved faster than he could have ever hoped.
One thing though was good about going to this school for Jin. He met Ling Xiaoyu and she became his first friend ever that he even cared about.
She brought her best friend Miharu Hirano with her from time to time when they met up in the school breaks or just hung out after school.
The time Jin spent with his friends made him forget the harsh treatment that Heihachi had in the long and exhausting training sessions.
This made Jin slowly realize what kind of person his grandfather really was.
And this made him dislike him until the treatment went to the worse and the disliking feeling turned slowly from anger and confusion to slowly burning rage deep in his very soul.
He was his father so alike and Heihachi knew that.
That was the reason he expected nothing less from his grandson than he did from his own son back then as he trained him with the exact same method.
He would make Jin stronger so he could use him for his plan to get Ogre back out of hiding.
The power he would receive was worth the whole trouble he would have to go through.
January 26th 1984 – Unknown Scenery
Kazuya awakened suddenly. He sat up in alert as he looked hastily around him and frowned.
He seemed to be in a hospital like room or rather a laboratory like room as far as he could tell. The whole room was just a boring white. The ceiling, the walls, the floor and there were no windows in this place either.
"Where am I? Wasn't I… beaten by… that damn Heihachi…"
thought Kazuya as he swung his legs over the edge of the plain bed.
Nobody was there with him. The only sound that was heard was the beeping noise of the heart monitor that was attached to him.
"Damn thing. Shut up."
Kazuya ripped the thing of him, ripping out the IV in the process. The heart monitor was now giving out a continuous sound so Kazuya punched it with his right fist, smashing it into pieces and destroying it, finally silencing the stupid thing and giving him some much appreciated silence to think.
"What happened? The last thing I remember was… falling… pain… then nothing…"
"He must have dropped me into that volcano. Damn you, Heihachi! I'm gonna get back on you for this!"
He thought out loud and then after a few moments the door to the room opened, he turned his head to see who was entering.
A young woman dressed in a white coat, wearing glasses while holding a clipboard came into the room.
She looked surprised to see him already awake but she caught herself quickly.
"Mishima-san, it's good to see you finally awake."
Kazuya turned completely to her and smirked.
"Where am I? What is this place? Talk woman."
The woman's smile dropped a little as she heard that.
"To begin with, Mishima-san, you're in the main laboratory of the G-Corporation. About us, we are a biotech firm that managed to achieve evolutionary advances in the field of biogenetic research and with these achievements we were able to bring you back to life."
The doctor explained and Kazuya was silent all of sudden as he thought about the situation.
"So I died… and you tell me that this biotech firm brought me back to life… How did you do it?" asked Kazuya. He needed information and he would get it from that woman. Maybe this firm could help in another way as well…
"We used nanomachines to resurrect your body from within. Cell after cell was reactivated and replaced with new cell material. This process took it's time of course but we weren't expecting you to be awake already. We thought that the process may take another month at least."
"I see… So you say you can change the whole cell material. Can you also modify it as well?"
The young doctor was surprised by that question. She wouldn't have thought that he would understand the topic about the whole biogenetic field so fast but answered nonetheless.
"Of course, it may be an experimental procedure but we are already able to modify simply processes and structures of the cells themselves. With enough time we would be able to do it. The time this procedure will take depends on how many changes have to be made to archive whatever you wish, Mishima-san."
Time passed and it took only months for Kazuya together with the aid of the G-Corporation to investigate the biomechanics of the Devil Gene within him by subjecting himself to various experiments.
June 15th 1984 – G-Corporation – Main Laboratory
Kazuya looked at her.
She seemed so lifeless as she just laid on the simple plain hospital like bed with the blanket almost covering her entire body.
The third King of Iron Fist Tournament would start in given time and there wasn't much he could do for her here.
Kazuya sighed lightly as he remembered how he found her.
Dead, bloodied, abandoned and all alone…
But with the G-Corporation's help he was able to resurrect her just as they had done it with him. It was a risky procedure but they had actually been able to get her back.
The only difference at that time was the missing devil gene that helped him survive that she didn't have until that point that is.
Flashback
January 6th 1982 – Unknown Scenery
He felt the sudden pressure on his chest as it happened.
At that moment he was in one of the training rooms of the main laboratory of the firm as he suddenly stopped.
His vision blurred as he saw images flash in front of his eyes.
"What… is that?" thought Kazuya and then he heard it.
"Is something wrong, Mishima-sama?"
A doctor asked him but Kazuya didn't even hear him. He could only hear her scream as that thing broke her rips and neck, bruising her soft flesh and killing her violently.
"There is something I need to do."
With that sentence he turned his back to the doctor and went out of the room.
The man that had been standing right next to him only stood still as he saw him disappear around the corner of the hallway.
"…Mishima-sama?"
"Maybe I can still save her. She can't be gone…" thought Kazuya as he left the facility behind him just roughly half an hour later.
Kazuya followed his instincts, knowing that they would lead him exactly where he had to go to find her and where he finally got to see her again. He didn't want to admit it bit he missed Jun in the long time he hadn't seen or heard of her.
"I've got a very bad feeling about this… I probably won't like what I will find…"
thought Kazuya as he felt himself coming closer to his goal of finding her.
Not a long time passed as he finally not only felt her presence near him but he could also hear the beast who probably killed her nearby.
He looked around and instantly recognized the place he was in. He was in a forest not very far away from Yakushima, the village where he had met her.
He saw Jun lying deathly still on the ground. Her clothing had specks of dirt and blood on them and a few stands of hair hung in her peaceful face. A little bit of dark red blood trickled out of a corner of her mouth. It already dried against her skin and seemed almost black against her pale, almost white grey skin.
For the second time in his whole life Kazuya was in shock. The first one was as he found out that his own father Heihachi Mishima had killed his mother but that wasn't this shocking for him as was the sight of the woman he (secretly) loved.
Just to see her like this tore at his usually stone cold heart.
"J-Jun…"
"Why did that have to happen to you? You didn't deserve this. …They will pay for this…"
He went silently over to her and picked her up bridal style and left with her in his arms not even once looking back at the monstrosity that had taken her from him.
The doctors and experts back at the main laboratory looked at her immediately as Kazuya returned with her. They tried their best to pull her back into the living world but the first tries and experiments were disappointing failures that enraged Kazuya even more.
His hate on his father and the whole world rose as the time went on as they were both the reason for Jun's death.
His father killed him and that's how he wasn't there to protect Jun from that beast and the whole world was the reason that thing even existed to harm her in any way.
"Mishima-sama, I think I have found the reason why we are only able to pull her back in a comatose like state instead of the real living world."
spoke the young doctor that was with him the day he woke up in this strange place.
Kazuya looked at her coldly before answering.
"What is it?"
She looked uneasy under his glare but answered anyway while looking back on her clipboard that she was holding in her hands.
"The only reason we were able to 'resurrect' you Mishima-sama is that you are the holder of the devil gene as you know as well. But Jun Kazama doesn't have this special gene which makes it far more difficult and dangerous to pull her back. The only solution to finally get her out of this comatose like state would be if we would take a sample of your blood, isolate the devil gene in it and modify it so that Kazama-san's body accepts it. With it her recovery would speed up by ca. 300 to 400%. Also it may be the only possibility we have. We don't have enough time to find another solution to bring her out of this state."
Kazuya closed his eyes shortly and scratched his chin lightly and as he opened his eyes again he smirked.
"Do it."
The young woman in front of him only nodded sharply before taking her turn.
"Understood. Would you follow me, Mishima-sama? We will get it done immediately."
Kazuya just nodded and followed her down the white hallway.
"I hope you forgive me for doing this, Jun, but it was the only way to save you. Had there been another way and more time I would've that method instead…"
Flashback End
The scientist had infused Jun with the modified devil gene that originated from Kazuya's blood cells and to the surprise of the scientists of the G-Corporation facility it worked even better than they could have ever imagined.
Jun's body accepted the gene almost immediately as if her body itself wanted to go back into the world of the living. But this fast adaptation of hers still left a ghostly and magical feeling or maybe it was just a wonder that saved her.
Jun's recovery improved drastically and Kazuya was relieved to see that she was getting better even if it still was a very slow process. Not that he would tell anyone that he cared about her.
It wasn't their business after all.
AN:
That was the fifth Chapter!
First of all, I'm so very sorry it took so long for me to finish it, but I had real trouble with handling my time between school, writing and drawing. The final phase of the school year is near for me and the final exams aren't that far away anymore and I still need to study a lot so I hope you understand that I will need more time to write further on the story.
Please tell me if the story goes to quick or anything!
And if there are any mistakes please tell me that as well. It would really help me improve my writing style as well.
Or if you have any ideas what could or should happen in the story, I may consider it while writing the story!
And please R & R!
