Chapter 17: Models

Mishima Family Estate, Nara Prefecture, Japan

Under the request of Katsuhiro, King finally met face to face with Heihachi Mishima, the true leader of the Shibata LP. Heihachi understood that King was a famous wrestler and passionate for orphaning kids. As punishment for blowing up the chemical plant in Algeria, he sends King to Japan at the Mishima Family Estate in order to rebuild the dungeons at the catacombs underground. King arrived at the estate around the same time as Paul Phoenix. Paul had been betrayed by Kuma after the fight against Armor King and Jaycee. Kuma finally made contact with Heihachi after the old man witnessed Kuma fighting on TV. Paul was also used as a worker inside the dungeons. The judo fighter approached King after he recognized his mask. He stopped digging with his shovel and approached him with caution.

Paul: "Yo. How did you end up at this place?"

King (Turns around.): "Huh? Paul Phoenix? You're in this place too?"

Paul: "I'm afraid so my man. Just arrived yesterday. So much for being #1 in the universe."

King: "I've been here for two days. Look I can't waste time in here, and you can't either. So I'm going to need your help on finding ways to escape."

Paul: "You got any ideas?"

King: "Not at this time. The security is pretty tight, there's no way we can just fight our way out. I'll think of something."

Paul: "Yea. Do that man. I can't think of anything else other than kicking ass. He he."

Paul wasn't much on strategic analysis, so it would be up to King to figure a way to get out this maze called the catacombs.

Couple of days later, Riyadh, Saudi Arabia…

The Chang women and Armor King took a flight to their next match as the tournament progressed into the elimination rounds. Julia had left her mother and mentor behind as she got a call from her friend Duval about meeting with a model recruiter at Riyadh. The recruiter was from Dimepiece magazine based in Los Angeles, he offered to meet with Julia in Riyadh before her fight. If Julia signed the contract offer, she and her mother would receive additional funding for their reforestation project. The amount would be at least 10 million dollars. So Julia would need every penny in order to keep her project alive.

Meanwhile, Michelle and Armor King booked a room at the Coral Gulf Hotel. Before arriving in Saudi Arabia, the Chang girls had to cover their bodies to respect the dress code and laws on women. However, the dress code inside the hotel made things a bit more lenient. Michelle did take off her veil at one of the restaurants as Armor King briefly took of his jaguar mask to eat. They made sure their table was covered by blinders, so no one could disturb them.

Armor King: "The food here is excellent. But I never thought I'd visit a place like this."

Michelle: "Me neither. Now I agree, the food is great, but I already hate it here. We should've had the fight in Dubai. Less dress code rules."

Armor King: "Well it's the culture here beautiful. However, I have to say you look pretty in that black burka."

Michelle (still eating.): "Oh whatever! The fact that its 100 outside doesn't make me feel any better."

Armor King: "The burka makes your eyes sparkle like pearls from under the sands."

Michelle (blushes.): "Armor King, you're joking right?"

Armor King (Getting wood.): "I'm serious. They bring out the beast within me."

Michelle (laughs): "What will I do without you beastie?"

Armor King: "Let's get out of this bar and have some real fun. What do you say?"

Michelle: "Okay. Just one more bite of this delicious jello."

Armor King: "Alright."

After paying the tab for dinner, the couple left the restaurant and went up to their hotel room. Armor King closes the door behind and immediately touches Michelle in inappropriate ways. In response, Michelle turns around and yanks off his mask.

Michelle: "Don't be in such a rush!"

Armor King: "But your burka really gets me going. Mind if you strip out of it for me?"

Michelle (blushes): "Well if you insist."

Michelle drags Armor King to the bedroom, were she tells him to sit on the edge. Michelle slowly caresses herself and takes off the burka piece by piece. Armor King takes off some of his armor pieces except the chest guard which he needed some help with. Michelle walks over to help her beastie take off his armor plate. It was heavy but she didn't mind. When she placed it on the floor, Armor King couldn't help but admire her back end. In response he slaps her ass cheek. It wasn't hard but it was enough to hurt Michelle.

Michelle: "Owww that hurt! Remember my hip injury beastie?"

Armor King (forgot): "Aw beautiful, I'm sorry. I forgot. I won't do it again."

Michelle (hops on him): "You are such a tease, but I'll forgive you."

Meanwhile…

Julia arrived at the Shangri-la Club where she would meet Duval's friend so they could sign the contract. She made sure to keep her burka on, so the police wouldn't bother her. Strange enough, the club was closed for it was in the middle of the day. Julia started to wonder if this guy was here or not. She checked her phone, but the text message said 3:30pm. From behind, a hand touched Julia's shoulder. This creeped Julia out, and she fiercely gets in her fighting stance. The man jumps in fear himself and lands on the ground like a frightened child.

Man: "Don't hurt me lady please!"

Julia: "Huh? Just who are you?"

Man: "My name is Shadi. Look, don't kill me! I thought you were the girl that is supposed to be here about the modeling contract."

Julia: "Contract? Yes, that's it! I am that girl!" (Takes off her veil.)

Shadi: "You're Julia Chang?"

Julia: "I am."

Shadi: "Oh good! Well come inside my club, and I will show you around before going over details."

Back at the hotel…

Michelle: "Oh shit! Aaaaaaaahhh!"

The voluptuous Native American woman screamed as Armor King pinned her on the bedroom wall, crucifying her pussycat with his abnormal endowment. The wrestler was enjoying his time with his fiancée, but wondered if anyone could hear the screams. He wanted to go off soon, so he increases the speed of his hips. Michelle moans even louder as Armor King finally reached his zenith. The wrestler pulls out and carefully places the exhausted Michelle down on the floor. Not even touching himself, his juices shower Michelle everywhere. Suddenly, the telephone rings near the bed. Armor King went to go get it, leaving his delirious fiancée on the ground, who was now pleasuring herself.

Armor King: "Hello."

Room service: "Excuse me sir. But a guest next door said she is hearing some loud noises coming from your room. Is everything alright?"

Armor King: "Everything is fine. Maybe our TV was too loud, I'll go turn it down now."

Room service: "Please do sir."

Armor King just stands there, but Michelle sneaks in from behind and bends down grabbing his pole once again wanking it.

Michelle (in drunken pleasure.): "Beastie! You taste so good! I can't get enough of you."

Armor King (Whispers.): "Michelle. You have to keep quiet. We are causing too much noise. Control yourself."

Michelle (Ignoring.): "But I'm still wet. Mmmm." (Sucking him.)

Armor King (reacts.): "Damn. You're so good with that technique! Aaawww!"

Room service: "Sir are you done?"

Armor King: "Yes…the TV…is off now. Aaw! Have…a good day!"

The wrestler is forced to hang up, for Michelle continues to give him brain.

Shangri-la club

Shadi showed Julia all of his featured inside his club. It turns out Shadi is not Saudi, but Sri Lankan. He and Duval were good friends back in college, so that's how they knew each other. Shadi was a recruiter for Dimepiece magazine, but he also owned a few nightclubs like this one in Riyadh. He offered Julia the 10 million dollar contract to showcase herself as Jaycee throughout the world. This would build her fame up even more as a lucha libre wrestler. Even her mother would be taken in as a model agent. With agreement, Julia inks her signature on the paper.

Julia: "I have you thank you again Shadi for this opportunity. This will benefit my goal to reforest my lands."

Shadi: "Oh no problem. I mean it's not every day I meet a woman who is both physically and mentally strong. I would love to come and see your works for myself."

Julia: "By all means. You are more than welcome to visit and see the work of Genocell plants."

Shadi (Shakes hands with Julia.): "Good luck in your fight against Lars and Alisa. Remember to check in the studios on August 30th for the shoot. Bring your mother too."

Julia: "You have my word Shadi. So long!" (Walks out of the office.)

Julia leaves the club from the backdoor, but not before putting her veil back over her face. It sucked to walk all over the city as a fully covered girl, not to mention the heat was unbearable. Shadi watched his new model girl leave the building. Then the door opens again as he turns around to see a large bald man approaching him with a big grin on his face.

Shadi: "Are you happy now?"

Bald man: "Oh yea. I think I will wait until our little fox is finishing business here in this country before returning to Los Angeles. Then she is all mine. He he he ha ha ha ha ha!"

Back at the hotel

Armor King and Michelle continued their battle in the bed once again. Michelle's face was pressured on the bed by her lover as he thrushes on her doggy style. Even with her face on the bed, Michelle was still moaning loud. Armor King himself couldn't contain his voice as Michelle's cat tightly wrapped around his knob. The knob was felt so deep, Michelle's stomach began to bulge. She was reaching her peak. As a result she raises up and humps on her fiancée with all of her might.

Michelle: "Beastie! Hhhhaaa..aaa…aaa…!"

Armor King: "Michelle. Not so loud!"

Michelle squirts in ecstasy, and her man keeps his powerful thrust. He has to put his hand on Michelle's mouth to keep her from screaming. However, Michelle's cat was so tight Armor King was forced to orgasm once again. Armor King tires out and falls on the bed asleep. He was still leaking out while unconscious. Michelle was pretty tired herself, but looked at her fiancée to smile in satisfaction. After cleaning him off, Michelle leans over to kiss him on the forehead as the sun was setting from the window, turning Armor King's skin a vibrant golden color.

Michelle (with a smile.): "I love you so much beastie."


Notes: King and some of the other Tekken fighters plan an escape from the catacombs, meanwhile Julia and Michelle begin their model photoshoot only to be surprised by some intruders.