Hwoarang walked down the busy streets of Tokyo. It had been a few weeks since the end of the tournament. He had been stuck in Japan ever since. He knew that if he tried to leave the country that the Japanese government would be sure to detain him long enough for his government to come get him. He was going to make sure that wasn’t going to happen. He stopped by a store window and looked his spiky red hair. He really missed his long hair but the military didn’t allow it. He couldn’t go back; he would be changed with desertion and possibly with treason. Worse then any of those reasons was the fact that there were no challenges there for him. There were no rivals; there was nothing for him there. He continued down the street. He thought about the fight with Kazama in the parking garage. He would have surly won if the military haven’t have butted in. He had to fight Kazama again. It was the only thing he had left, he had to beat him. Once he beat Kazama the Korean government could have him for all he cared. The only problem is that Kazama disappear after the tournament just like last time. He bumped into someone on the street. He stumbled back a couple of steps. Who ever he had bumped in had been knocked to the ground. He looked down and saw a brown headed girl of the ground.

“Ouch!” She winced as she sat on the sidewalk. He extended a hand towards her. She grabbed a hold of his hand and he pulled her to her feet.

“Sorry” was all Hwoarang said as he continued past the girl. He thought she look out of place here. She was American or European, he didn’t know he really couldn’t tell the difference between the two. He thought that she was actually very beautiful. He didn’t have time for that right down as he continued down the street.

Julia looked at the man that had just bumped into her walk away. She had seen him before, she just couldn’t remember where. The tournament she thought, he fought in the tournament. She tried to think what his name was. She looked at him and thought that he looked so much different then anyone she had seen before. His red hair made him stick out from everyone else. He also seem like he had such intensity in his eyes she had only seen once before in Jin Kazama. That’s right they were rivals at the tournament. Suddenly she heard someone yell behind her.

“Hold it right there!” A man in a military uniform shouted. She turned and looked around to see the red headed boy take off into a sprint. She turned back around to where the man in the military uniform was at. As she as she turned she was shoved and was knocked to the ground as several men ran past her.

“Hey!” She shouted but was ignored as they ran after the red headed boy. She picked herself off the ground. She thought about following them but she thought it was none of her business. She started down the street in the opposite way the men had gone. She stopped and then she spun around and took off running after them. She had to know what was going on.

Hwoarang ran down the street. He turned down an alley and ran down it. He ran though the alley until he came to a dead end. He spun around looking for anything. He searched for a fire escape anything he could use to get away, nothing.

“Stop right there we have you corner!” A man shouted. Hwoarang turned and faced him. There were eight in all. He wanted to avoid a confrontation but he had no choice. He thought to himself that this shouldn’t be too hard.

“So what’s going on guys?” he asked them as he grinned.

“You are under arrested for desertion!” One shouted at him.

“I’ve heard it all before.” He said as he raised his arms in the air. He suddenly side kicked a soldier the stomach. He jumped into the air kicking another in the chest. He spun around and kicked another in the face. He landed as a soldier threw a punch at him. Hwoarang slid to the side and roundhouse kicked him in the stomach cause him to double over. He then spun around and hook kicked him in the back of the head sending him sliding forward. Another solider tried to punch him but he grabbed the soldier’s arm and then elbowed him in the side. Hwoarang spun towards him and then flipped him over his shoulder. A soldier ran at Hwoarang and tried to roundhouse kick him in the face. Hwoarang blocked the kick with his forearms. Hwoarang bounced on the balls of his feet as he nailed the soldier in the face with a jab. The solder tried to attack him with a cross punch but Hwoarang leaned back and to the side and the punch went over him. Hwoarang hit the soldier in the face with a jab again then a hook punch. Hwoarang rotating on the ball of one of his feet and back kicked the soldier in the chest sending him flying against the wall. Suddenly Hwoarang heard a gun shot. He felt an extreme burning sensation in his thigh. He looked down at his leg to see his jean darkening quickly. He turned around the best he could to see two remaining soldiers standing there with their rifles pointed at him. He tried to take a forward but suddenly one of their rifles went off hitting him in the shoulder. Hwoarang fell backwards onto the ground. He tried sitting up but the best he could do was raised his head. He was starting to pass out. He could barely see because his vision had become extremely fuzzy.

“What?” He heard a soldier shout and then he thought he saw that brown headed girl again but he blacked out.

TheSpiderMan999: The next chapter will be longer if anyone actually reads and reviews this thing.