The Devils Advocate

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Chapter 2 – Another Mishima

Leis Office

This is maddening! Can't be! How? When? Why didn't anyone know? Just when the world finally comes to peace Lei was completely speechless, emotionless.

Lars knew the news would be too much but he had to tell someone, not just anyone. "Lei I'm sorry if I brought this up but." He started to apologize.

Lei slammed both fist on his desk making the paper glided in all directions. "No I'm glad you told me but now let's get this straight. Where? When? And How? If you don't mind." He roared in frustration since Jin and Kazuya were enough. He couldn't arrest even one and now theres perhaps a third one to deal with.

Lars understood Lei he knew Mishimas weren't easy to deal with especially when they are devil gene carriers. "It was before The Third Tournament even before the martial artists started to, if I recall, evaporate. I was a Russian soldier." He started his past life dreadful story.

You got to be kidding? Lei froze by Lars's intro. "Russia? Of all fucking places." He complained since he hated Russia it was a place full of bad experiences. He folded his arms as his gaze rested on Lars. "You? A Russian soldier?" He asked bluntly since Lars does have a brutal fighting style and also the Russians weren't the friendly type.

"Well my mothers Russian." Lars answered with a straight forward nod.

So Lars mother is Russian? Heihachi you fucking dog! Lei screwed his face in disgust as his lunch rose to his throat. He cleared his throat along with his stomach. "So that explains why the world never knew you. Russia is rather a mute these days." He mentioned in a nice way.

Lars nodded he knew Lei was right on the dot. No one knew him until The Sixth Tournament came. "True anyways when I was in soldier I saw a tank with a man inside. In one of the secret underground laboratory." He continued his story.

The hell? A man? Lei felt puzzled and yet the story did sound peculiar, too perculiar. "A man? Secret laboratory?" He questioned.

Lars nodded in return. "Yes I thought it was my brother Kazuya however I discovered that he was with G Co-operation when I came to Japan." He explained considering he too was confused about the whole scenario.

Lars knew about Kazuya but Kazuya knew nothing of Lars....Strange "So you knew you had a brother?" Lei questioned since the world went dim when it found out Lars was Kazuyas half blooded brother.

Deep down Lars hated the fact that Kazuya was indeed his brother but it wasn't neither of their fault. It was Heihachis who is now gone leaving his mistakes behind. "Yes my mother told me. She even showed me pictures and facts." He sadly answered while nodding.

Great now the magic question is....Will he be like Kazuya? Another Devil? Or Jin? A man battling himself? Lei now felt uneasy if there is indeed another Mishima who knows what hes like. "Great." He whined under his breath ashe suddenly got up went to his cupboard to pull out a suitcase.

Lars sat quietly as he watched the troubled cop. What is he doing? He continue to watch with confusion.

Lei placed the suitcase on his desk he glared at Lars. "Well don't just sit there go and get packing." He said dramatically as he started putting his weapons, paper and even his passport into his suitcase.

Packing? For What? Lars was all puzzled even scratched the back of his head.

This guy is really a klutz Lei suddenly stopped to laugh which made Lars a bit uncomfortable. "Pack for Russia of course." He answered reading Lars's expression.

So back to Russia where it all began I hope Lei knows what hes doing Lars nodded in return he even smiled. He got up instantly. "Right I'll meet you at the airport with my Tekken Force." He assured the happy go lucky cop.

Tekken Force? Bad idea! Lei sprung his head. "No no we'll travel as civilians you know less suspicious other wise hell will break loose and we may never leave Russia." He explained while waving his hands in the air.

Suspicious? Hes got a point there Lars nodded. "Your right I'll be seeing you." He agreed and left the office.

Lei started to reload his favorite pistol until he saw a flash, of a image. A flash of his old partner who too disappeared without a single trace. "Forgive me I couldn't save your son." He whispered before going into thought mode. Twenty-two years now She too disappeared just like them mysteriously I wonder if they are together now? Ha she'll teach a thing or two to those devil gene fuckers Hmm If this Mishima looks like Kazuya Is Jun the mother? Since she was made for one purpose; for Kazuya I wonder if hes younger than Jin? Or older?

The Mishima Zabaitszu

Eddy was in the main computer room doing filing data sheets until he thought of that day, when it came, that man who changed his life forever. He pulled out the photo and death glared at his bloods killer. "I will find you and burn the living hell out of you! Sick fuck!" He shouted but not to loud cos there were guards on patrol and he didn't want them to think hes finally loosing it.

Suddenly there was a, rather, loud knock on the door which made Eddy jump a bit.

The hell? Who? I'm not expected to see anyone Eddy quickly hid the photos. "Come in." He demanded.

The door opened it was Julia and her shadow, Hwoarang. "Hey Eddy." She chanted as she closed the door.

Thank god Eddy felt stress relief. "Hey Jules good to see you and you too Hwoarang." He said as he greeted them both with a hand shake. Then rested his gaze at Julia. "Here for the computer?" He nicely ask even knowing why Julia is here.

Such a mind reader Julia smiled in return. "Yeah if you don't mind just got a few errors to correct." She explained.

Shes forgotten already such klutz Eddy shook his head with a laugh. "Julia I told you before your welcome here anytime." He reminded her then smiled however to Hwoarang it sounded wrong, too wrong.

Welcomed here? Since when? Is Jules seeing Eddy? That's just...so..not..right! Hwoarang cocked an eyebrow while the sickness rose within his stomach.

Oh god is he thinking of what I'm thinking? Sicko Julia saw Hwoarangs horrified expression she had to come up with something quick smart. "No Hwoarang me and Eddy are good friends." She chuckled as she placed her hands tightly on her tiny waist.

Please me with Julia? Now theres no chance in hell Eddy laughed again cos he never saw Julia like that, ever. "It's true so don't worry." He said calming the red haired cos he knew someone else had his eyes on Julia.

Hello sweetie Julia jumped onto one of the computers, her favorite of course. "Let's get cracking." She chanted as the screen lit up.

Jules will take some time Eddy looked back at Hwoarang. "Can I get you anything?" He requested since he knew Julia will take a long while.

Nah but thanks Hwoarang shook his head no not even looking at Eddy. "No thanks I'm fine." He answered back hoping he didn't sound too rude.

Eddy then thought of the Tournament and just had to ask the most obvious question. "So what do you think happened? At the tournament?" He asked hoping to get some sort of answer since he knew Jin and Hwoarang go way back, to their teens.

Dunno? What else can I say? Hwoarang didn't know what to say since it all happened so fast to him it was a quick glimpse not even a real fight."I'm just glad the bastards are gone." He admitted but he felt empty now. No Kazama to threaten.

Eddy chuckled. "I see that you dislike Jin." He smirked as he knew he hit one of Hwoarangs button.

Dislike? Like fucking hell What the hell was this guy thinking? Hwoarang sprung to life thanks to the word "dislike". "Not dislike hate." He angrily spat while his hand tensed into a fist.

So intense how can he keep up with Jin anyway? Eddy saw the reaction clearly and decided to drop the subject of hating Jin. "I chose to work for him to save Christies grandfather, my master. My services were her grandfathers fundings and luckily there was a cure. We became friends professionally considering he was going a bit nutty. Jin told me things that no one else knows which I found strange. Still I saw the Kazama side of him fighting to be human but I guess Azazel disposed that. You may either hate or like Jin but I owe him my life, twice." He explained professionally as if he were in military all his life.

Jin agreed to save Christies pop? Does she even know? So he isn't so heartless after all maybe there still good in him Why the fuck I thought of that? Hm Fuck him! Hwoarang was in shock after hearing Eddy's confession. "Interesting." He mumbled under his breath.

The photos? Eddy suddenly went silent lowering his head . Should I show the photos to them? What will be the reaction? I have to show someone or I'll end up being a patient at the mental ward He sighed in defeat not knowing if it was the right the to do.

What now? Hwoarang felt misplaced as Eddy suddenly went dim he just couldn't bare when people got would just shut down. He was all chummy over Jin and now the silent treatment He was just about to say something.

"Julia, Hwoarang there is something I should show you." Eddy suddenly blurted out loud.

Both Julia and Hwoarang turned to face the troubled Brazilian.

Something to show? "What is it Eddy?" Julia trembled hoping it has something to do with Jin in a good way. If it was bad news she knew she wouldn't cope. If that were to happen she'll never get the chance to tell him what's been eating her for so long, too long.

Eddy straightened himself hoping this was the right thing to do. "We must go to my room but quietly I don't trust the guards." He got up to open the door making sure there were no guards he didn't like being over crowded. "This way guys." He instructed leading both Julia and Hwoarang to his office which was quite a walk. They finally came to a stop. "Here it is." He said as he opened the door they entered. "Please take a seat." He kindly requested Julia and Hwoarang did so.

Wonder what it is? He looks so serious Hwoarang thought as he got comfortable in the red, rich expensive chair. "Jin sure has rich taste like Kazuya." He blabbered as he touched the rich fabric like a child.

Eddy what is it? What's eating you? Is it Jin? Julia was now worried she'd never seen Eddy like this before, ever cos Eddy was more like the happy jack of the pack. She finally took her seat.

I hope this isn't too much but who else I can tell? Fuck it! It's now or never Eddy finally took his seat having second thoughts of what he was about to do. Erupt two volcanoes.He grabbed the photos from his shirt pocket and placed them onto his desk. "Take a look."

Julia grabbed one. "Kazuya!" She gasped with her hand on her mouth but looked at it more carefully. Wait is this really Kazuya? The man looks younger, much younger She dropped her hand with confusion.

Hwoarang too grabbed one. Kazuya? No wait the hair it's more like....straight...The hell is going on? He went into shock mode staring at the disturbing photo.

"This was the one who killed my family back in Brazil before The Third Tournament. Nearly the whole population wiped out mysteriously. Luckily there were survivals." Eddy confessed while holding the pain of loss within him.

I hope there is no other fucking Mishima I hate them all even the half breed Kazama! Hwoarang came over his shockness "Are you sure?" He questioned as he decided to put the photo back down he couldn't bare another glimpse.

Am I sure? I have no idea Eddy glared in return folding his arms sitting back a bit to get cozy. "I confronted Kazuya in The Fifth Tournament. I said my name even my fathers full name and yet he had no idea what the fuck I was blabbering about. The bastard didn't even know me or my family. In fact he said he never knew the people of Brazil or even not been there at all." He answered in frustration.

Julia and Hwoarang was stunned they had no idea what Eddy was going through.

Poor Eddy He too lost precious valuables by a Mishima Just like me Julia sadly placed the photo back down not daring to look again. "So when did you get this?" She nicely asked hoping Eddy wouldn't jump to conclusion.

Eddy looked at Julia he trusts her and would tell her anything. He dropped all of his restraints. "It was sent to me before The third Tournament. What makes things worse the fucking sender is unknown." He miserably sighed. He just hated the fact his family's killer could be on the loose and the only clues was these stupid photos.

Hwoarang screwed his face angrily."Well if this isn't Kazuya then who the fuck is it?" He demanded even knowing there wouldn't be a straight up answer.

Who is he? "Good question." Eddy sadly answered folding his fingers.

Hwoarang folded his arms. "Some fucking cunning mutt must have been keeping an eye on the Mishimas." He suggested. "But who? I mean Mishimas they're all fucking suicides anyway." He finished before glaring at a painting on the wall to cool down a bit.

I've got it Julia suddenly grabbed the photo again. "Eddy get you computer running." She suddenly said she had a idea, an idea which could lead to more much confusion.

The computer? Why? Then again Julia is a genius on the technology Eddy shrugged off the anger and did what Julia said. "Here you go."

This goes here and then do this Julia scanned the picture onto a bigger screen. "Perfect." She chanted as she clapped her hands.

Damn no fucking color Hwoarang shook his head in disappointment but didn't blame Jules. "This sucks! If only we had color." He complained as he looked at the photo on the big screen.

Wait that isn't Jin Kazama That is no Kazuya Mishima either Eddy was now studying the image more carefully since now he knows what Kazuya and Jin look like.

Now how do you do it again? Aha that's right Julia was studying the expensive keyboard her eyes scanning for the right key pads. "Here we go." She chanted as the photo suddenly went into color.

Wow! Amazing! How the hell she do that? That will come in handy Hwoarang blinked several times at the color image. "Wow Jules you gotta teach me that." He asked politely since he was a low grader when it comes to computers.

He is so sweet Julia giggled she was indeed proud of herself. "Sure." She said.

The three got closer to the screen in total silence.

Wait a fuck? I know those eyes when I see them Hwoarang cocked an eyebrow they started to twitch as if Jin was right in front of him. He angrily studied the picture. "No fucking way!" He hissed.

He looks like Kazuya but his eyes are different, much different Kazuyas are green this ones dark like Julia studied the picture but couldn't pin down the right words. "Eddy this isn't Kazuya I mean there are no scares of what so ever. Plus his hair is jet black Kazuyas is dark brown. Also his eyes, their like." She trembled as she pointed to the screen trying hard not to believe what the out come would be.

"Jins." Hwoarang finished her sentence he knew the eyes of Jin Kazama too well. So is this bastard Kazama or Mishima? He looks like both to me "His eyes are like fucking Jins!" He angrily admitted.

Julia looked at Hwoarang. He must really hate him....Was coming a draw that bad? "Yeah." She finally whispered back as she remembered the story Hwoarang told her about him and Jin. "Is he related to Jin or Kazuya? Or both? This isn't good." She trembled in fear since she did witness the brutal fight between father and son, Kazuya and Jin.

Hwoarang was ticked he kicked his foot a little in the air luckily he hit nothing. "So how do you explain this? I mean hes just another fucking Jin except the hair." He suggested as he then shrugged to over come the pissed off mode.

Eddy knew this was no Kazuya cos he encountered the bastard in The Fifth Tournament. Kazuya didn't even know him or his father or has never been to Brazil. "I guess my theory was right all along."

Theory? Julia looked at him.

Theory? What fucking theory! Hwoarang stared hard at Eddy wanting the nerve to knock him flat.

Eddy looked back at the two confused pedestrians. "There is another Mishima."