Chapter 1: A Mother's Love

Michelle Chang's home, Apache County, Arizona, USA

Michelle Chang called her daughter to see what the latest was on her hospital visit. She hoped it was nothing too serious.

Julia (Answers the phone.): "Hey mom."

Michelle: "Hey sweetie, tell me, is everything ok?"

Julia: "Yes. Monica wanted me to replace a lucha libre wrestler who is in critical condition. I didn't want to do it at first, but now I think I can pull this off."

Michelle: "Julia, it's bad enough that you put your life on the line in the King of Iron Fist Tournaments, but doing wrestling as a career change?"

Julia: "Mom think. The reforestation project is in jeopardy if we don't collect any money soon. This girl gets paid a good salary, a salary big enough to help sustain the project. And yes, I do like wrestling. I want to fight King II again if given the opportunity."

Michelle (sighs): "There's no sense in talking you out of this but let me guess. You have no idea on how to do lucha libre."

Julia: "No, I do not."

Michelle: "Well Julia, I believe I know someone who can help. Don't worry about coming home. I'll come to you when I find the person that can help train you."

Julia: "Ok mom. Thanks."

Michelle: "You're welcome. Call you later bye."

Now things just got a little more complicated. Michelle had no idea Julia had an attraction for another Tekken opponent. Michelle was beginning to wonder whether Julia had any interest in men at all because she never dated them. A secret Michelle kept from Julia was that she had been seeing King's nemesis Armor King II. Armor King and King started a beef when Craig Marduk killed Armor King's older brother, who also went by the same name. King fought Craig Marduk two tournaments ago and developed a friendship that could only be explained by engaging in combat. Armor King felt betrayed and annoyed by King's forgiveness. King and Marduk went as far as to ambush Armor King after he confirmed there were two Armor Kings. Since the last tournament, Armor King had laid low traveling all around the western United States and Mexico, only fighting in street battles. Michelle didn't approve of this latest lifestyle, but it's what Armor King preferred as training. Training to lay the smackdown on King or Marduk if he ever crossed paths with them again.

Michelle called Armor King to locate him. He finally picks up. Armor King just fought in another street fight, this time in New Mexico. Honestly, he had hoped to see Michelle again so they could catch up on lost time. Armor King gave her the address at his motel, so he would be resting there. Michelle wastes no time gathering some belongings, and gets into her van, driving to Armor King's motel address.

7 Hours Later, Grand Junction Motel, Socorro, New Mexico, USA

It was close to midnight as Michelle arrives at the motel. The temperature dropped really low, about 20 degrees Fahrenheit. Michelle had to put on her heavy coat in order to warm her body. Lucky for her, Armor King gave her the room number. She finds it and knocks on the door. Eventually, the door opens as Armor King appears without his armor presenting himself to Michelle.

Armor King (Talking in jaguar growls & closes the door.): "Good to see you again Michelle."

Michelle (Takes off the coat): "Same to you Armor King. I see you're bandaged up around the chest."

Armor King: "Yea. The man I fought hit me with a pipe. Just trying to relax the pain."

Michelle (sits on the bed): "I see. Are your familiar with lucha libre?"

Armor King: "Familiar with it? I use some of the moves quite often, why?"

Michelle: "My daughter Julia wants to learn the style. She is becoming a wrestler in to order refinance her forestation project."

Armor King: "Very well then. I will do it for you. I need a break from street fighting anyways. Plus, I'm bored."

Michelle (Takes off her boots): "Wanna know something else?"

Armor King (Sits besides Michelle): "Well tell me."

Michelle: "Julia wants to face your old friend King. The way she said it, made me think she is attracted to him."

Armor King: "Hmph. She can forget it. King has a lot of female admirers. Even if she were to reach the top of the wrestling circuits, she would still have to beat King in a fight, in order to win his heart."

Michelle (Leans on Armor King's arm.): "It's a surprise because Julia has yet to date a man. I hope she doesn't become an old maid like me."

Armor King: "The men who were worthy to wear the King's mask only mated with non-virgins. If a King were to mate with a virgin, the result would mean severe damage to the virgin's reproductive system."

Michelle: "That's sounds horrible. But what can we do to make Julia want to mate with someone else before taking on King?"

Armor King: "Some of our tribesmen used to either rape or bribe a virgin into mating, so that she could be the proper bride for King. I propose you let me break her when she is under my training. Then I will see if she has what it takes."

Michelle: "But I can handle it."

Armor King: "I know you can. But Julia, she isn't your biological daughter and she is still a virgin. I do not like her odds of being King's girl."

Michelle (Gets on Armor King's lap and faces him.): "You're right about her not being my real daughter, but she is very strong. She just might surprise you like me."

Michelle playfully smooches on Armor King's mask. It had been months since they last got together. This is one of the few times Armor King allowed someone to see his human face as he takes off the mask. He trusts Michelle enough to not snitch and also give him pleasure. She was the type of woman that a jaguar tribesman wanted. The sincere and loyal type of woman. They undid each other's clothes as they warm their bodies up with lustful kissing and hugging. Armor King eventually plugs himself inside Michelle. He carefully slides in to prevent Michelle from feeling pain because of his endownment.

Armor King: "You haven't gotten any in a while, you feel really tight. Don't complain if you start hurting."

Michelle: "I'm fine. Just do your thing okay."

Armor King: "You asked for it."

The wrestler begins to stab Michelle. Each minute passing by, Armor King increases his pressure and speed. Michelle moaning in ecstasy lying on her back as Armor King stabs her cat in all the right spots. Armor King dominated Michelle like this until she felt numb and began to reach her peak. Armor King pulls out when Michelle's juices flow out and then he relieves his stress, glazing Michelle all over her body. Armor King falls down on the opposite side of the bed, catching his breath. His weight bounces Michelle off the bed and landing on top of Armor King. She laughs at this moment, because Armor King is now dirty like her. They cuddled some more until Michelle pulled the covers to warm up.

Armor King: "So when do I get to meet your daughter?"

Michelle: "We can ride for Phoenix tomorrow. Julia is there. I will call her when we get close."

Armor King: "After that, I need to find a friend of mine in Phoenix who owns a warehouse where he used to host wrestling matches. That will be a good place to teach Julia."

Michelle (Yawning.): "Alright. We got some work cut out for us. Goodnight my beast."

Armor King: "You too beautiful."

The couple laid together and went to sleep.

About that same time, Newark, New Jersey, USA

It was a rowdy early morning for King II and Craig Marduk. They just left the club after another entertaining wrestling presentation at the Prudential Center. The two men were about to walk across the street back into their hotel, until a man approached them from the darkness of a nearby alleyway.

The man: "Excuse me gentleman, but can I have a moment of your time?"

Craig (drunk): "Wha? King what did he say?"

King: "He wants us to talk."

Craig: "Why? If you're not a bitch, then get out of my face!"

King: "We better get back to the hotel. I don't want the groupies to know we snuck out the club."

The man: "I have a limo right behind the alleyway. Follow me and no groupies will follow you, what do you say?"

The wrestlers heard the cries of their fans asking for them to come back and party. King decided to follow this man, carrying a drunk, delirious Craig Marduk. They entered the limo and it drove away from the back of the club.

The man: "Gentlemen. My name is Miyashita Katsuhiro. I have a proposition you might be very interested in, especially you King the II."

King: "Fine. What is it do you have in mind?"

The man: "Our company found out about your shutting down the orphanage back in Mexico, because of the death of your predecessor and the drug wars between cartels. We've also been looking for warriors like yourself to help fight off the ancient emperor Ogre. You know he's back in this world once again right?"

King: "Ogre has returned? When?"

Katsuhiro: "Just a few hours ago in Tokyo. We feel that because of his reemergence, there will be a new King of Iron Fist Tournament. If announced, we want the two of you to represent us. At the same time, we will pay you good money so maybe that orphanage can be rebuilt."

Craig (Drunk.): "Money I like! Now you have my attention."

King: "I don't feel right about this. Are you the boss of this company?"

Katsuhiro: "No. I'm the Vice President of Shibata LP. Our boss's name is classified."

King: "Well what if I said no?"

Craig: "C'mon King! I want another King of Iron Fist Tournament. Fuck Ogre, he ain't shit!"

Katsuhiro (Pulls out a pistol at King and Marduk): "I'm afraid saying no is not an option boys."

Craig: "Yo chill out! I said we'd help ya! Why you gotta be mafia on us, shit!"

King: "Looks like we don't have a choice."

Katsuhiro (Puts away his pistol.): "Very good. I hate to shoot at anyone. You both must be tired. Driver! Take us back to their hotel."

King (Thinking.): "Dammit! Now we got the mafia on our asses. But Ogre is back into this world? I thought that Jin Kazama kid killed him. We'll have to see how this all plays out then."

Under surveillance, the two wrestlers returned to their hotel. Of course, Craig was so drunk, King literally dragged him into the elevator and the hotel room. A part of King hated being used like this, and yet the hope of getting rid of the drug cartels that forced the closure of his once proud orphanage in Mexico was rekindled. Many of those poor kids had ended up dying by the violence, while he helped some others move into the United States to live a better life. There were many more that needed a home, and King wanted to be the guy to do it.

Notes: My newest story. Hope you like it so far. In the next chapter Julia meets another old friend who needs a hook up. Later Julia meets Armor King, but the meeting gets out of hand. Tune in next time.