I own none of the Tekken Characters but I do own the black haired girl (whose name won't be reviled until the next chapter.)

"Talking"

'Thinking'

A sudden nose whipped his attention to the open street. Shifting to the street in amazing speed he readied himself to fight, even though he didn't want to. What caught his eye made his fists drop and a long smear of annoyance spread along his face.

A young girl of 19 stood in front of him looking small and childish. Her straight black hair was tied back in a high messy pony-tail, her dark drown almond shaped eyes were still innocent, clean of any hardship, and her large Gi gave her the illusion of her swimming in it.

"Stop right there!" she yelled; even her voice seemed too sweet to be in this area... Scoffing at this command, he resumed walking towards her, hands once again in his pockets and his pace slow and controlled.

"I said STOP!" She yelled a bit more aggressively, adopting a fighting stance with her hands up in small fists, ready to defend herself with everything she had. He had to suppress a chuckle; was she serious?

He now stood next to her. She was taller than he had originally thought, only a few inches shorter than himself. The way she held herself told him about how physically fit she was, but the man made Gi was still shockingly huge on her slender frame. It gave her a bulky, blocky look rather than one of curves.

The Blood Talon glanced at her walked on by, not really caring about the girl's existence, yet still keeping his guard up in case she did decide to strike at him. He would never truly hit her back, but by God he wasn't going to let her trample all over him like some insolent whelp.

The young woman watched him intensely, standing her ground and waiting for him to attack. Walking by, his back now faced her, both of them still on their highest of alert.

"Hey! What's a matter with you? I just told you to stop and you kept walking! You don't even know who I am or what I'm capable of!" She shouts at his back flustered.

"The same could be said of you. You don't know who you'll find down these nasty streets…"

"Yeah well, I've been trained to handle stupid thugs like you!"

At this, she takes off towards him with an intense speed. The young man had barely enough time to turn around and block her attack. She was fast, and it concerned him when he realized her oversized Gi was limiting her from her fullest potential. The barrage of punches continued, they might have been fast, but not fast enough to make contact. He was a bit surprised that the blows actually had some power behind them. 'Most unusual for a girl of her statue' he thought. Yawning, he remembered he had better things to be doing than this, so he decided to end this quick and painlessly.

When she punched at his face he still blocked like he had the others yet this time he swiftly grabbed her wrist and swooped it down. This forced her body to bend over while he bent her arm, twisted and torque it backwards; using enough power to gain the odds in this squabble but not enough to cause any real damage. A quick sweep to the ankles made her topple with ease and roll forward with a twinge of her arm.

"Leave and be grateful I didn't take this fight seriously." He said in a cold and distant voice before turning on his heel resuming his walk.

His mind had a split second peace, when he heard another noise; like something scrapping across the rocky road. He snapped his head around just enough to see a foot flying at his head out of his peripheral vision. He barely had enough time to raise his arms in front of his face before the quick foot came in contact. He lost his balance slightly and cursed; his forearms stung where a small shoe struck knowing a bruised would surly fester.

Great her kicks are even faster and more powerful than her punches' he thought annoyed.

Thinking only for a fraction of a second he noticed the instep of her foot flying back.. The two continued on with their fight, her fierce storm of kicks and him trying to block their onslaught.

'Well she wasn't kidding, she is well trained. But still not good enough' he thought.

The black haired woman threw a round house kick to the Blood Talon's shoulder, he caught it and gripped tightly. He recognized that she was unusually fast, but he had been wearing her down for this moment. She now stood on her left leg awkwardly while her right was clasped in his large hand.

"Why are you attacking me?!" He finally snapped at her, trying to compose himself.

A faint hint of fear coated her eyes. She had hid it well, but he still saw it all the same.

"Because you looked familiar to me! And if you look familiar to me then you can't be good!" She retorted back trying her hardest not to let her fear show knowing it would tell just how much control he now had over her.

"So your attacking me on a hunch?!" he shouted with a mix of shock and anger.

She gave a nervous laugh with a sheepish smile. The Blood Talon shook his head and lightly tosses her leg to the side. She was a good fighter, not Jin Kazama worthy, but at least better that most of the idiots down the streets.

"Get outa here and don't attack me again." He said in a calm and cool voice giving the impression of someone who had complete confidence that the words held meaning.

He began to walk off pleased that no punches or kicks were detected towards him. He stood tall, proud that he had actually convinced that crazy girl out of attacking him with his words and not his fists.

***

The red hired youth was almost to his apartment complex in another section of the city.. It was a lower middle class area, the paved roads were bustling with small children chasseing dogs and vice-versa, street merchants swindling plastic jewels for priceless gems, and the bumper-to-bumper rows of cars left a thick layer of smog in their wake. It was a nice place, not the ritzy mansions up on the hills, but it wasn't the slums either. At the very least, the government cared a bit about what went on here and the people in it.

He turned the familiar corner of 4th and Shi, when a sudden full body warning shot threw him. It told him to be on guard and watch his back, because someone was following close behind.

The figure was closer now, practically on top of him. He quickened his pace, so did its. The Blood Talon was getting anxious now. Who the hell was following him and why?! He was still an obedient dog to the military, so it wasn't one of his commanders, and he hadn't committed any major crimes, at least not recently, so it couldn't be the fuzz either. He tried to relax his shoulder in an attempt to breath, this person was making him feel claustrophobic, and he wasn't likening it. Trying not to seem too out-of-the-ordinary, he walked into an empty street alley as if that was his destination all along.

His living shadow followed him right in, hook, line and sinker. And with blinding speed, he turned and pinned his pursuer against the brick wall. His large hands grasped the person's neck and his body lay sprawled out across theirs so there was not a chance to escape or struggle.

But this attacker's high quickly faded as his eyes lay on the familiar messy black hair, and almond shaped dark brown eyes. The red haired man sighed loudly, releasing the girl and stepping backwards.

"I thought I told you to leave me be?!" The Blood Talon snarled.

"No, you told me to stop attacking you." She answered back in a very matter-of-fact tone.

"Oh like stalking me is so much better" he retorted sarcastically. "Look I don't know who you are but I haven't done anything wrong, so stop accusing me of crimes I haven't committed."

"You just looked familiar to me and that's why I followed you. And I'm sorry for accusing you before. I should get someone full story before I attack them"

Her answer caught him by surprise, hadn't expected her to apologize. He felt his ego grow a few inches. Coming back to reality he found her staring fully at his face. Her concentration was at it peek, he chuckled to himself at the sight. Her face was twisted into such a view, he thought that if she didn't find a solution to whatever she was thinking about her head might just explode.

"Yes?" he asked, somewhat curious that it was him she was thinking about.

"Well are going to tell your name now or what?" she said, her words dripping with annoyance.

The Blood Talon loved to get under people's skin, causing them any sort of discomfort. And that last sentence had reassured him that he now had the upper hand once again, placing a smooth grin on his triumphant face.

"My name is no concern of yours." He said slyly as he began to walk back out to the street.

"Oh it's not is it?! Fine, I'll just find it out myself!" Her frustration was painfully obvious and the red haired man inwardly smiled at the fact that he had hooked her so easily.

The two walked in a tension filled silence until they finally reached his apartment.

"So you never told me your name." He said sweetly, seeing if she would honestly fall for his trick. "Oh, how silly of me! My name is M-'' She stopped abruptly, realizing that he was just toying with her. Her cheeks turned a faint rose color as she shot an angry glare at his grinning face. "Shut up you red haired freak!" she snapped angrily.

"Whatever.. I'm tried now… go back to whatever hole you crawled out of." His tone adopted a harsher edge like it had been back in the slums.

"This isn't over. I know where you live now. And I will find out who you are!"

Her tone was now as harsh as his. But it held more drive in it. As if she had just made a life promise and vowed to withhold it.

Thinking this tomboy was completely out of her mind, the Blood Talon chuckled out loud, walked into the main lobby of his apartment complex, and slammed the door in her face.

Okay so you've meet my OC. I threw some mild, "read between the lines", flirting. But I want an actual relationship to form here so I don't really want them too like each other just yet. Kind of hostile and annoying at the start. But I hope you like the second chapter and hope you stick around for chapter three. Where my OC's name with be reviled, Hwoarang's name will finally be said, and why my Oc find's Hwoarang so damn familiar.