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Aug 15, 2016 21:19:03 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Aug 15, 2016 21:19:03 GMT -5
photo-men.com/wp-content/gallery/tyler-hoechlin/tyler-hoechlin-22.jpg Sorin scoffed at Guy. ' He really just said the douchey I've been through much worse than you bull.' He thought. He stopped Guy in his tracks, and put his hands on his hips, "You know what, I don't know... but it might be wise for you to not assume that people haven't been through shit." His eyes narrowed. "You call yourself a cold monster...? Anybody can be a douchebag, but it takes strength to be kind to people. Maybe you could try that...." He looked him up and down, "Quite personally, it's none of my business what you can or can't do. That's Kazuya and Anna's decision to make." He huffed, as he walked into the records dept. On the desk was an envelope that said Sorin on it. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He didn't recognize the handwriting, so he opened it. All there was was a note and photo. His eyes widened....
'Keep Looking for her.' The note said. He turned the photo around and it was written in someone else's handwriting 'Tokyo 1994'. He looked around, for anyone who could have been around when this was delivered. 'Is this my mother....!?' He thought. It felt like the room was spinning, he started to panic, looking for whoever left this. Sorin fell to the ground, passing out. The photo was still clutched in his hand.
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Aug 15, 2016 22:58:47 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2016 22:58:47 GMT -5
ll-media.tmz.com/2012/05/07/0507-mathew-fox-tmz-3.jpg Guy stayed quiet with his eyes closed as Sorin answered back from his rather stern remarks.
"You call yourself a cold monster...? Anybody can be a douchebag, but it takes strength to be kind to people. Maybe you could try that...." "Quite personally, it's none of my business what you can or can't do. That's Kazuya and Anna's decision to make."
Guy smiled as he walked up to Sorin and patted him on the shoulder as he walked ahead saying the most unbelievable of words ever to come out his mouth for the first time ever, "Perhaps you'll make a good role model one day, Just bare with me okay...I'm pretty difficult."
[ BGM: Tekken 3 OST - Eddy's Ending ]Moments later they arrived at the record's department as Sorin noticed an envelope on his desk. Guy only lifted an eyebrow wondering who it's from, for now he observed Sorin. When the soldier opened the photo it was a photo and a note that came with it, and when Sorin turned the photo around, it was a picture of a women that Guy slightest recognized with a simple glimpse of it.
"That women...." Guy thought to himself.
Guy kept to himself for now and peaked at the note which said "Keep Looking For Her", while Sorin started looking around probably to see if anyone else but himself was close by. The soldier started to panic and eventually fainted, with the photo still in his hand. Guy was concerned and ran up to him, slightly lifting him up by the back of his head and his lower back.....awkward.
"HEY, ARE YOU OKAY...SORIN?"
Guy had stopped and noticed the picture again, to get a closer look, Guy lifted Sorin's hand holding the photo up and images of his past popped up into his mind, and only one women could compare.....
"An....." Guy stopped himself. Whoever this person was seemed to have some objective to lure in Sorin, but what?
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Aug 15, 2016 23:16:43 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Aug 15, 2016 23:16:43 GMT -5
photo-men.com/wp-content/gallery/tyler-hoechlin/tyler-hoechlin-22.jpg Sorin came to, hearing Guy's voice... His hands were on the back of his head, and his lower back. He was a little disoriented... He inhaled, looking at the photo, "Is this my mother..?" He said quietly, thinking he thought it. He looked up at Guy, his eyes filled with concern. He slowly sat up, and looked at it again... Memorizing the features. He stood, and leaned on his desk. He frowned. How could he ever find her? Who kept leaving him these things. This was the second time this had happened. "I was adopted." He finally said, looking over at Guy. "I was left a note at my old apartment saying G Corporation held the secret to my birth parents, then this..." He set the photo on the desk. He thought of so much. Who was she? What was she like? "Thanks for your help..." He said. He grinned a little, "You wouldn't by chance know who that is, would you..?" He laughed a little. "How could you...?" He then got up, and walked to the chair to sit down. He pulled out the necessary file work to get Guy's information. "Shall we begin..?" He asked.
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Aug 15, 2016 23:58:07 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2016 23:58:07 GMT -5
ll-media.tmz.com/2012/05/07/0507-mathew-fox-tmz-3.jpg When Sorin had regained consciousness, he wondered if that was his own mother. Guy had no records of any of the Williams having children, other than their parents of obviously so it couldn't be possible...he didn't know, all he know for sure was that the women in the photo was indeed Anna Williams. Guy started to feel a little uneasy holding Sorin for this long but the soldier eventually stood up and leaned to the desk. He frowned as he gazed upon the photo, Guy didn't know how to react, but he listened.
[ Big O - Tears ]
"I was adopted."
"Uh.....!"
"I was left a note at my old apartment saying G Corporation held the secret to my birth parents, then this..."
Unfortunately Guy didn't have any memories of his parents, who they were, what they were like.... the only shard in his memory he had of his family was that they were killed under martial law by a corrupted organization that he never caught any information about. Seems they both had one thing in common, they both had real parents they don't even know about. While Sorin was stuck with no intel on his real family, Guy was stuck with only one motive....the motive to kill with blood in his hands, while on the run from his corrupted people. Guy wanted to help Sorin the best he could, but all he could say was,
"I'm sorry, Sorin...."
"Thanks for your help..." He said. "You wouldn't by chance know who that is, would you..?" He laughed a little. "How could you...?"
Guy knew, he knew exactly who that women was, but he hesitated to answer....why? What stopped the assassin from answering that question. More importantly, why did h care...? Perhaps it was dangerous. Sorin was already part of a dangerous organization, so why put himself in more danger, whoever this person was. What was the purpose of keeping the soldier with all these secrets. Guy said nothing, but he almost felt as if he was....protecting Sorin.
"Shall we begin..?" Sorin asked.
"Y-Yes." Guy answered.
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Aug 17, 2016 23:29:59 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Aug 17, 2016 23:29:59 GMT -5
Sorin pulled out all the necessary paperwork. "Alright... this'll be simple..." He handed Guy four forms. "The first one is about payment, y'know your bank accounts and all that jazz. The second is a form stating that all of your medical care will be here at G. The third is insurance stuff, if you would like to have it. The fourth is what you want to happen in case of your death..." He gave Guy a pen, and crossed his legs. He kept catching himself glancing at the photo... He wished his adoptive mother was still alive. She was so wise, and would know exactly what to tell Sorin. He inhaled, " Also the fourth is anyone you want notified if and when you pass. Next of kin, so like your parents, or siblings." He sat back, and looked at Guy. He couldn't stay mad at such a pretty man. He smiled a little. Guy seemed like a good man at heart, just that he had a lot of demons. "After we get you all on board, you wanna go out for drinks, or something..?"
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Aug 18, 2016 0:16:58 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 0:16:58 GMT -5
ll-media.tmz.com/2012/05/07/0507-mathew-fox-tmz-3.jpg "Alright... this'll be simple..." He handed Guy four forms, the assassin took them and began to read through it slowly as Sorin explained. "The first one is about payment, y'know your bank accounts and all that jazz. The second is a form stating that all of your medical care will be here at G. The third is insurance stuff, if you would like to have it. The fourth is what you want to happen in case of your death..."
"I see." Guy said as he continued reading. "Also the fourth is anyone you want notified if and when you pass. Next of kin, so like your parents, or siblings."
Guy stopped reading and looked to the side, he spoke. "Unfortunately I don't have a family, my parents are dead so there's honestly no one to notify... if I were to ever die I'd probably be better off left alone."
Moments later, Sorin had asked.
"After we get you all on board, you wanna go out for drinks, or something..?"
Guy paused for a second, he didn't get into his social awkward demeanor as usual, but he wasn't sure about it yet. He wanted to try the "friend" thing out he really did to conquer his social weakness, but he had a big day tomorrow and had a lot to think about ever since he thought about his quiet pursuers. He'll give this a chance though. "M-Maybe tomorrow, I'd like t prepare for my first day....if that's okay?" He was so shy about it, anyone would probably think it was adorable.
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Aug 18, 2016 0:36:50 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Aug 18, 2016 0:36:50 GMT -5
Sorin smiled at Guy when he told him he wanted to prep for his first day tonight. "How nice..." He sighed, and leaned back in his chair. "And... I understand the whole parent thing... My parents died in a car crash last year." He stood up, and sat in the edge of his desk, looking at Guy, "So if you ever wanna talk about it..?" He smiled at him, and patted his hand. He then stood back up, and took out a camera. "Hope you like your picture taken." Sorin said, grinning. He set the camera on the desk, and sat back down in his chair. "We'll take that after you're done filling all that out though. He picked up a water bottle sitting on the desk and took a sip. He spilled water on his shirt, "Crap..." He wiped and wiped his chest, and dried his chin with his sleeve. "Damn..." He stood back up, and saw paper towels, "Ooh!" He walked to them, and pulled some off, pressing it against his shirt. He then lifted it up, and dried his chest off. "I'm so clumsy sometimes... I'm surprised they let me be a soldier.." He laughed. "Guess that's why they stuck me in here, eh..?"
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Nov 3, 2016 21:10:24 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Nov 3, 2016 21:10:24 GMT -5
65.media.tumblr.com/e8696c079749df679e1fc54ad24af14c/tumblr_nrd0qbcRVY1uxmeqco1_500.png "Dead..?" Marilyn said, sitting at her desk. The major general donned an Emerald dress, with a stylish black shawl. She tapped her shoes on the ground, trying to think. "When did Matsuo pass..? Today..?" Her English voice stuttered a bit at the end. "Sorin will be devastated..." She sighed, "Well, I'll have someone notify his relatives... Thankyou.." She stood, quite tall for a woman, and picked up her personal cell-phone. She dialed her little brother, and leaned against her desk as she awaited an answer. She got his voicemail. "Sorin, it's your sister... Come to my office, or meet me at home as soon as you can. I have something I need to tell you... Call me after you get this." She then hung up, and set it down. She looked out the window, into the night sky. She had been working so much, she had forgotten what taking a moment felt like. She breathed, and sat back down. She finished some paperwork as she waited for her friend, Katya, to arrive.
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Nov 3, 2016 21:20:44 GMT -5
Post by Lei Wulong on Nov 3, 2016 21:20:44 GMT -5
b.pix.ge:81/s/bay0f.jpg Katya wandered across Tokyo and had made her way to G-Corporation. It was nice to go to a military base. Perhaps she will be much safer there. It wasn't easy though. Good thing she met Marilyn, though.
The young redhead enters the building, wearing a green dress, but underneath was her black turtle-neck unitard, and she had a pair of white silk gloves. Her shoes were of an earthy brown boots, and the only skin that could be seen was her face. Perhaps maybe she can go see Marilyn and have a nice and peaceful outing and relax, that would be nice.
Katya then arrives as expected and was kindly escorted to her new ally's office.
"Hello Marilyn, it is nice to see you."
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Nov 3, 2016 21:42:38 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Nov 3, 2016 21:42:38 GMT -5
Marilyn smiled when she heard Katya's voice, "Hello, Katya... Give me just a few moments... I have to finish this paperwork..." She the picked up the work telephone on her desk, and dialed the file room extension. "Hello, Private Arakawa... Could you please inform Mr. and Mrs. Ishikawa of Matsuo's passing. I know, it's sad... He was always such a bright force to see. No, I haven't seen Sorin, have you..?" She frowned a bit, Her blue eyes looked down. "It's fine, I'll find him eventually. Thankyou, Private." She hung up, and then printed a few documents. She signed them, and then put them in her out box to be sent to Bruce and Anna. She sighed, and finally turned to Katya, smiling. "Finally, done..! I was thinking we could get manicures, and pedicures..." Mari did love her spa days. "It's a little late, but I know a good spot downtown that stays open." On the back of her mind, she thought of her brother. She was worried. It was rare that people didn't know where he was, he was so flamboyant.
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Nov 3, 2016 21:48:13 GMT -5
Post by Lei Wulong on Nov 3, 2016 21:48:13 GMT -5
b.pix.ge:81/s/bay0f.jpg Katya nods and waits patiently for her friend to get done with whatever she had to get done. She overheard her mention something about someone dying. She felt bad for that person's family. It was tragic indeed. Life and death. People are given life, and then it is taken away. It is a tragic cycle indeed. She bows her head in honor of this poor man.
"Finally, done..! I was thinking we could get manicures, and pedicures... It's a little late, but I know a good spot downtown that stays open."
"Manicures and pedicures? No thanks... I uh, already had my nails done... I'll pass..."
She really didn't want people to see what she was hiding under her clothes.
"Want to go see a movie instead?"
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Nov 3, 2016 22:19:48 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Nov 3, 2016 22:19:48 GMT -5
Marilyn looked at her nails, they were looking a little shabby, but she bit her tongue and nodded. "Movie sounds good... What were you planning on seeing...?" She smiled, and tilted her head to the side. Her hair hung over her shoulder, and she did a light flip. She walked to shut off the lights to her office, and picked up her purse. She pulled out her keys, and walked out of the office. "I will say, I'm waiting to hear about where my little brother is... The soldier that passed was a friend of his..." She looked at Katya, and smiled a little. Before she could even turn, and solider faced her. "Major General... Anna Williams requested you at the hospital..." Marilyn looked at him in confusion, "The hospital..? What happened..?" She asked. He sighed, "It's Sorin..." Marilyn's eyes widened a little. "He's at the hospital here..?" She asked him. He nodded, and she turned to Katya. "Come with me.." She said, and shut her office, locking the door. She then hurried down the hall.
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Nov 3, 2016 22:28:48 GMT -5
Post by Lei Wulong on Nov 3, 2016 22:28:48 GMT -5
b.pix.ge:81/s/bay0f.jpg "Movie sounds good... What were you planning on seeing...?"
"I vas zinking about ze new Pixar movie zat is out... it seems really nice."
"I will say, I'm waiting to hear about where my little brother is... The soldier that passed was a friend of his..."
"My condolences." Katya bowed. "I'm sorry to hear zat."
Katya stood and waited as one of the guards came in and gave the whole situation. Sadly, it would appear that her brother was injured, too. It has been a very bloody day so far.
"Come with me.."
"Okay..."
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Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Jan 23, 2017 19:33:46 GMT -5
In the highest floor of the G-Corporation building sat Kazuya Mishima, the son of Heihachi Mishima and the father of Jin Kazama. He sat in his office chair looking out at the view of Tokyo.
He was expecting a visit from his son any moment now. It had been more than enough time for him to figure out that the ambush back in Yakushima was all his doing.
Knowing his son, he would want to take revenge and settle the score. Laughing under his breath, Jin was completely too easy which made Kazuya's job easier.
"Any moment now, Jin." Kazuya said unto himself, anticipating the battle that was soon to be born.
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Jan 23, 2017 20:20:51 GMT -5
Post by rykezois on Jan 23, 2017 20:20:51 GMT -5
"KAZUYA!!!" The roar could be heard from the other sides of of the hallway, eventually being followed by grunts of men and soldiers. And of course that was followed by the men themselves being thrown into the main hallway, in the sight of the middle aged CEO of G-Corp. Shortly following, the Devil Boy himself made his appearance. link
T4JinIn his old hoodie from the King of Iron Fist Tournament 4, he exuded a dark aura around him, yet he was still in his human form. "I will end the Mishima Bloodline here and now!! Let's finish what we started!" He felt a rage that he hadn't felt since the time he laid his eyes on Ogre. His arms immediately filled with electricity, he ran towards Kazuya and jumped, crushing his desk with a powerful punch.
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