Tekken Page #2

That's all you need to know.

You know what! Forget it.

I'm outta here!

There's a curfew tonight.

There are Jacks everywhere!

The Jacks are always everywhere!

I am telling you not to go!

Jin?

Hey, Kara!

Come here!

-Where have you been?

-Been around...

-What is it?

-Chocolate.

Are you serious?

Sounds like I've been replaced.

-We cut it in yet?

-Another minute.

We're dropping it on the

west firewall.

We'll be inside the Tekken video

sub grip for 60 seconds.

We'll interrupt this program

to bring you the truth.

No one understands how

you're not dead.

Guess I'm lucky.

About to get lucky.

I miss you.

Wasn't easy back tracing your hack.

It was smart to use none

of Tekken's hardware.

Now... almost none.

Now this, is an American classic.

Your revolution will not be televised.

Oh sh*t!

Jacks!

We gotta separate. You'll be fine.

Sir, we've located the insurgent

in Sector 9.

Burn everything! And everyone.

-But sir, our men are still in there.

-I don't care! Destroy it!

You will have nothing to do with

Tekken. Do you understand?

I will not have you waste your talent.

Tekken?

Jin...

I should have been him!

She asked me not to go!

It's not your fault.

-Heihachi Mishima killed her!

-I know how you feel.

My father was killed in a

Jack Hammer raid.

And what did anyone do about it?

Nothing!

What does anyone ever do about it?

Nothing!

He's gonna pay for what he has done.

Contestants for open call,

please proceed to Tekken east gate.

Ok! Ladies and gentlemen! Listen up!

So who's gonna be the next

People's choice?

And the next Iron Fist champion, huh?

Hey! We'll never win this sh*t anyway.

Ain't nothing but a goddamn meat

grinder to pump up the crowd.

Take off!

A real north wind is coming.

So my guess is you gonna need oil

to keep those kitties from freezing.

I got $100 global dollars.

$100 global dollars to any man who'll

go one round against "Marshall Law."

One round!

You're a bunch of wankies,

every last one of you.

Except you, white boy! Inside!

Last call!

Going?

-Going...

-Wait!

I want to sign up.

Ok! Sign here!

Leave the bag!

-Knock yourself out!

-Dead man walking!

Hey... gentlemen, as you know,

this is a corporate event.

So, please make it entertaining!

Eh... big guy! You're up first.

You scared?

I'm fine.

I'm not.

-Hey, where you going?

-To hell with this!

Wanker!

Eh! He's up next.

Get him in the cage, now!

Hey! Isn't that Jin?

Hey! That one is Jin.

I'm going to Iron Fist,

and you're in my way!

You will learn some respect.

This kid doesn't have what it takes

to stand up to Marshal Law.

He's gonna be roadkill!

-Break free!

-I can't!

If you could still breathe,

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