TOMBSTONE KILLS THE TEKKEN UNIVERSE – PART II - SISTERHOOD OF THE ASSASSINATING TRAMPS
The Kingpin sat in his swivel chair turned away from his desk, instead opting to look out at the starless night sky. Chimney loads of smoke emitted from his huge cigar. He heard a “ding” from the elevator behind him. He slowly turned around in his leather throne to see a paper-white man carrying a blood-soaked sack over his shoulder.
“I must say,” The Kingpin glanced on his watch, “I have seen much stranger things, at much stranger times waltz into my office.”
Tombstone heaved his bag over his shoulder and dropped it on the desk.
Kingpin took his cane and lifted the opening of the bag with it, “You work fast, Tombstone, but I seem to recall asking you politely to bring it back alive?”
“****-er didn’t come easily,” Tombstone wiped his nose on his sleeve. Blood. “I can’t remember the last time I bled.”
“You just survived a raptor attack,” Kingpin chuckled, “you are lucky to be standing at all.”
“Hrrrm,” Tombstone crossed his arms, “Wheres my dough?”
“I offered you ten thousand dollars for my new pet, UNHARMED!” At “unharmed” the Kingpin exploded and shoved everything off his desk.
Tombstone could barely utter “Aw shit” before the Kingpin of crime lifted him by the collar and slammed him into the glass wall behind him.
“Listen to me you worthless louse,” he said in the most intimidating upperclass voice ever, “You just cost me a significant amount of money and you will rectify this situation or so help me I will make sure that you are destroyed. Do you understand me?”
Tombstone looked down to see how high his employer was lifting him off the floor, “Whadda want, Willy?”
Kingpin slowly let him down and brushed some broken glass off of Tombstone’s shoulder.
He then collected his cane and moved over to the bloody sack that he had thrown off his desk. He removed a boxing glove off of the dead dino and withdrew a piece of paper from with-in, “This is an invitation to the King of Iron Fist Tournament. Somehow this incredibly stupid animal was a regular contestant in them. Regardless, since he is no longer fit to compete, you are going to take his place. Maybe if you receive the grand prize for me, I will let you live, little Lonnie.”
“Don’t call me that,” he sneered.
“I own you now, Tombstone,” Fisk smiled, “Win your freedom, win the King of Iron Fist Tournument, win your life.” He extended his hand, “Do we have a deal?”
Tombstone looked at the frying-pan sized hand for a good minuet, before shaking hands with the devil.
In a building directly across from the Kingpin's, through the scope of a sniper-rifle, Nina Williams watched the handshake in disgust. "Those have to be the two most disgusting men I have ever seen in my life," she thought to herself (and she had seen Ganryu in a thong before).
She wished she could put them out of their misery now, but surly someone as powerful as the Kingpin would have bullet proof windows in his office.
She shifted her focus to the blood stained burlap sack on the floor, there was her target, dead. "That white piece of shit," she sore, "you killed my next paycheck...I'm going to dead you."
Looks like this wouldn't be her opportunity to get revenge on the meddler.
She threw her rifle into her duffle-bag and was on the verge of turning around when she heard someone from behind her, "Hey sis, move, will ya?" Her sister, Anna, was behind her, knelt down, aiming a bazooka right at her, fired it, and said, "But you don't have to."
Nina barely had enough time to flip out of the way before a rocket flew past her and into the adjacent building.
"Anna!" Nina screamed, "You dumb bitch! You blew up those people I wanted to kill!"
"Sorry, sis, someone wanted the Kingpin dead, so I obliged!" she winked at her hated sister.
"Whats the payoff?" Nina inquired, genuinely interested.
"I'm going to kill you now, k?" Anna aimed her bazooka again.
But before she could fire, a door burst open behind her, and a strong hand grabbed Anna by the collar of her kimono, "You tried to blow me up you stupid bitch!" Tombstone yelled as he lifted her up and threw her off the side of the building.
Anna screamed as she fell, this lasted a while....until it stopped.
Nina stood there in shock, "Thats not possible...you were across the street,you got blown apart...you, you...YOU KILLED MY SISTER!"
Tombstone shrugged, "Whore had it coming."
"I WAS GOING TO DO THAT!" she quickly drew her rifle, aimed, and fired in the span of one second. But the bullet stopped as soon as it hit his mutated skin.
"Now," Tombstone picked the bullet off of his neck, "You're going off the side too."
"You think I need this?" she threw her gun down, "I beat up robots on a daily basis."
"Whatever, sweetheart," Tombstone popped his knuckles and cracked his neck.
So, on the roof of a building in New York City, we have a best two out of three Tekken style match-up. An added element to it is that throwing or knocking your opponent automatically wins you the round. Tombstone has a knock-em-down, rough, streetstyle of fighting. His grapples are biting and shit. Nina can use her moves from Tekken 6. Please have fun, rate, comment, debate, and have fun. Forgive the grammar and spelling, this was typed up in Notepad. Thank you.
Confession FPT Enter your Set-Up for the match here. This is your post - it belongs to you - and you may use the EDIT function at any time in the future to update this post.