Sunday, December 30, 2012

Tekken: Rise of the Angel: Chapter 18


Meanwhile, back over at the Phoenix Pub, Paul himself was still angry and upset to have let those two young cheeky teenagers to have manage to escape before their very grasp but was at least happy they have retrieve the money.
“Well, it is a good thing we have got the money back but...”
“But what, Paul?”
“It is too bad we let those brats get away, Bryan.”
“Right.”
Suddenly, Paul gets a call on his cell phone and answers it promptly.
“Hello, Paul Phoenix speaking.”
“Hello, Paul.”
Paul froze for a moment as he recognizes the sweet and deadly tone of voice to be none other than an old acquaintance of his.
“Well, Anna...Still as charming as ever. In an evil way I mean.”
“I am glad you feel that way.”
“So, how can I, Paul Phoenix of the G.F.H help you?”
“Well, as a matter of fact...You and your band of top quality mercenaries can help us.”
“Oh, name it.”
“First, I need to see you.”
“Okay, where?”
“At your place.”
“Sure...You know it, right?”
“Of course...I will be waiting outside by the bike parking lot.”
“Okay, when?”
“Well...Now.”
“Now?”
“Yes...I will be waiting.”
“All right...I will be right there.”
Paul then hangs up and Bryan along with the others look quite surprised and astonished.
“So?”
“So, I have to go out for a moment.”
“To see Anna?”
“Yes, Paul...She’s waiting for me outside by the bikes parking lot.”
“She is?”
“Really? Anna Williams herself.”
“That’s right, Miguel.”
“I see, amigo.”
“So, wonder why she is here?”
“Grrr.” (Beats me.)
“Stay here, guys...I will go and see what is all about.”
“Very well, Paul.”

Paul therefore heads down the stairs and onto the main floor where the bikers pay their respects to him as Paul heads out the door and into where the bikes and hogs were parked.
“Anna.”
“I am here, Paul.”
Anna was leaning her back against a wall dressed in her dashing red dress with stockings and high heels.
“Well, how are you, Paul?” asked Anna in her charming but deadly tone of voice.
“I am well...Thank you for asking.”
“Well, that is good to hear.”
“So, what can I do for you?”
“Well, I heard the rumours of two youngsters beating you at a silly little card game.”
“You were there?”
“Not the whole time, no...Just during the big climax moment.”
“Okay, how can we help?”
“Kazuya wants to use something as leverage against his daughter.”
“I um...I see.”
“And of course...The Tekken tournament would be held soon in three days at Macau.”
“Of course...Me and my boys would be there.”
“Yes...Many others would be there.”
“So, what is this thing that Kazuya wants to use as leverage?”
“Well, it’s a person of course.”
“Of course.”
“And I assume those brats who got away won something from their card game, correct?”
“Correct.”
“Well, why don’t I use that as a bargaining chip to tell them to lure out my target to a quiet place?”
“Your target?”
“Oh, yes...Kazuya will be happy if you help me in this matter but if you don’t...Well, let’s just say he will not be a happy man.”
“Of course...I will help in any way I can.”
“Okay, you can help me by giving me the money they supposedly ‘won’.”
“Oh, that’s it?”
“Yes, that’s all.”
“Okay.”
“And also create a diversion.”
“A diversion?”
“Yes...Cause havoc in the city close to Milson’s Point. Perhaps in North Sydney.”
“Okay...But it will cost Kazuya.”
“I will tell him to pay you double.”
“Done.”
“So, when do we start?”
“Tomorrow afternoon.”
“Tomorrow afternoon?”
“Yes. I will contact Kazuya and arrange to send the money to your account.”
“Thanks, Anna...Give my regards to him.”
“Of course.”
“Say, I like to know one last detail.”
“One last detail?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, what do you wish to know?”
“Who is the target that you are going to use as leverage?”
“I will tell you...Alex Choi.”
“Alex Choi?”
“One of the students studies at the school and apparently according to our sources he is friends with the two brats who cheated on you.”
“I see...Well, I guess this is an unexpected turn of events. Things will start to come together nicely just for us.”
“Indeed.”
“Well, you have my word, Anna...My men and I will ride around North Sydney and show the people of the city how pissed I am!”
“That’s the great Paul Phoenix I heard about.”
“Anytime.”
“Ciao.”
“Ta-ta.”
Anna heads off down the alleyway with Paul watching her leave as he totally admires the way Anna was dressed and she indeed has a great body.
“My, my...She is top of the line. No wonder Kazuya likes her.”
Paul then heads back inside as he meets up with Bryan himself who came down for a drink of root beer.
“Paul.”
“Bryan, where are the others?”
“Back up in the office.”
“Okay, where’s Grumpy?”
“He’s playing at one of the poker machines.”
“Tell him to work the floor...You and our senior executives will hold an important meeting as I have something very important to announce.”
“I will see to it.”
“Thanks, buddy...I will see you up there.”
At that moment, Anna sends a text message to Sergei Dragunov and tells him that the plan will commence tomorrow afternoon and to meet her at Milson’s Point railway station. Once she has done that she immediately calls Kazuya to inform him that the plan will soon take shape.
“Kazuya, it’s me, Anna. Phase one has been completed. We shall commence phase two tomorrow afternoon...Once the mission is done. I will call you back with an update.”
Kazuya back at Macau listens to Anna and smiles glancing out the view of the city.
“Well, well...It looks things are starting to come just as I had planned.”
Suddenly, Bruce Irvin enters the room wearing a black suit with green tie.
“Kazuya.”
“Yes, Bruce?”
“Lee and I have made the necessary preparations.”
“Good...Very good. I am sure by now it has attracted many participants both friend and foe alike.”
“I hope so.”
“Well, Bruce...Let’s have a drink to that. To our success.”
“I will be delighted.”
Kazuya then opens up his mini-fridge and opens it and inside were a few of the finest wine he like the most, the bottle of ‘Macau 1945’.
“So, shall we have the ‘Macau 1945’?”
“Indeed.”
“Well, a toast to our success.”

Meanwhile, back at Sydney it was a beautiful sunny day as everyone in the school of Milson’s Point Grammar Academy was enjoying themselves at their first and second period lessons. The class 10A students were paying their full attention to their English teacher, Tintin as he teaches with enthusiasm making the students interested in the subject itself. The day went quickly as the class 10A enjoy a relaxing lesson of visual arts with Jun Kazama. Jun however could sense something was amiss as she sense a plot against Sophie but what she could not tell.
“Something is amiss here...I sense something is not right.”
After class, Alex head to see General Alcazar about some room change as Andy and Michael head back to their dormitory as Chris decide to head to the roof of the boy’s dormitory to do some training. Samuel and Joey decide to go to the library and do some school work and were accompanied by many of their fellow classmates. Sophie was back at her dormitory reading a book while Shirley was hard at work doing the homework set for the day. Alcazar was willingly to allow Alex to choose a new roommate and Alex already has made up his mind.
“Well, lad...You have made your decision I trust?”
“Yes, sir...I have.”
“Good...It will take some work and we will make the change next week.”
“Sure...That would be okay.”
“Good...Is that all, lad?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Well, have a good afternoon then.”
“You too, sir.”
Alex then heads out of Alcazar’s office and back to the dormitory as along the way he bumps into both Adrian and Ernest both looking a little sore and pale still a little bruised from the brawl with bikers last night.
“Oh...Hi, guys. How are you?”
“Hey, Alex...I am peachy thanks for asking.”
“Glad to hear it, Ernest...You Adrian?”
“Groovy.”
“Groovy?”
“Yeah, just groovy, buddy.”
“Okay, glad to hear that.”
“So, where are you off to?”
“Back to the dorm and probably go out for a walk outside near Luna Park.”
“I see...Well, enjoy yourself, okay?”
“I will...Thanks, Adrian.”
“Anytime, buddy...We owe you for saving our lives.”
“Yes, we certainly do.”
“Well, just be careful now and don’t get yourselves into trouble.”
“We won’t.”
“We swear to it.”
“Good...See you later then.”
“Later.”

Alex heads back to his dormitory while Ernest and Adrian decide to head out to Luna Park to have some fun and try to take their mind off of what happen last night. They change into casual clothes and let their senior Maxi know where they were going.
“So, you two are heading out to Luna Park?”
“Yeah, Maxi...We are going to have some fun.”
“Yeah, fun.”
“Okay, but don’t do anything bad this time, okay?”
“You know about last night?”
“Sure I do...I was briefed this morning about your little incident.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Well, go and have fun.”
“Okay...Let’s go, Adrian.”
“Right.”

Therefore, both Ernest and Adrian heads out of school and down the road towards Luna Park and along the way they met up with an alluring and sexy looking brunette.
“Well, well...If it isn’t the two boys that nearly got whooped last night by the dogs.”
“Okay...Just who do you think you are?!”
“Yeah, you may be a lady with a good body but I hate those remarks of yours.”
“I see...Well, I will cut to the chase then.”
“Fine, talk fast.”
“But first...I like to know your names.”
“Our names?”
“Yes, in general...A gentleman should always announce himself before a lady.”
“Fine, whatever...I am Ernest Chan.”
“Okay.”
“And I am Adrian Cortez.”
“Indeed.”
“If you want a fight then we will give you...”
“Well, considering you got badly beaten up...It won’t be worth it.”
“You have a point.”
“Yeah, a crucial point.”
“So, I want to ask you an important question?”
“An important question?”
“And I want a truthful answer.”
“Uh, right.”
“So, do you both want your money back?”
“WHAT?”
“Do you want the money you won last night back?”
“Uh, sure.”
“Yeah, absolutely.”
“Well, I can give it back to you?”
“Just like that?”
“Yes, I have connections and influence, boys...I will give the money back on one condition.”
“What condition?”
“Well, you will not spill the beans of what we are about to do?”
“And what might that be?”
“I will tell you.”
Anna then whispers to Ernest and Adrian’s ears and both were in awe of the plan.
“I see...Well, we will not tell anybody.”
“Neither will I.”
“Good...Well, I will have the money transfer to you shortly.”
“When?”
“Tonight.”
“Tonight?”
“You will both receive a parcel send by a special admirer.”
“Uh, okay.”
“Well, I will be off, boys...Catch you later.”
“Yeah, later there, sweet cheeks.”
“You sure know how to talk to a nice lady, Ernest Chan.”
“I read it from books and watching ‘Good Housewives’ on television.”
“I see.”
“Anyway, Miss...We didn’t get your name?”
“My name? My, how silly of me...Anna Williams.”
“Anna Williams.”
“Well, ciao!”
Anna Williams then heads off into the distance as Ernest was eager to get their hard won cash back but Adrian at first was reluctant about what they were doing.
“I am not sure about this, man.”
“Well, you want the money back, right? The winnings that you and I worked so hard for.”
“I suppose so.”
“This is our chance.”
“Even if we are doing something bad and traitorous?”
“Come off it, Adrian...Besides, Alex has changed a lot that he never really hangs out with us with him always being with the more mature guys and girls.”
“Well...”
“I say it’s time to get even...Come on, let’s go to Luna Park.”
“Well, all right...I think I might want to get even with him too.”
“That’s the way...Let’s go, buddy. To Luna Park.”
“Uh, right.”
After getting over his doubtfulness, Adrian and Ernest heads to Luna Park to enjoy themselves but not knowing that they are about to commit something treasonous that would help the evil forces win the battle over them. Anna meets up with Sergei Dragunov who was sitting at a park bench reading a newspaper and wore a gray fedora hat on the top of his head as a matter to make himself not stand out in the public, which ironically doesn’t do much since he is very recognizing with him wearing his full soviet military uniform.
“...”
“Hey, Dragunov...It’s almost time.”
“...”
“Well, let’s get into position. Follow me.”
“Very well.”
“Follow me...Remember the plan.”
“...”
“Let’s get into position.”

At that moment, Alex Choi changes back into his casual clothes and heads out of the school grounds after telling Maxi where he was going.
“So, you heading out for a stroll?”
“Yes, senior...To stretch my legs and all.”
“Indeed...You had a good school day today?”
“I sure did, senior.”
“Well, enjoy yourself.”
“Thanks...I will see you later.”
Alex therefore heads off to the park area underneath the Harbour Bridge itself where he takes a calm moment to relax and enjoy the nice quiet air and wonderful scenery.
“My, my...It sure is quite relaxing out here.”
“Well, well...Look who has finally come out to play.”
“What the...Who are you?”
Alex steps back as she sees a brunette woman emerging from behind a tree and was dressed in a dashing red dress.
“Well, shouldn’t a gentleman introduce himself before a lady.”
“Oh, fair enough...I am Alex Choi.”
“The one and only.”
“Of course...Now who might you be?”
“Well, I am Anna Williams...A pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
“Anna Williams? I think I have heard of you.”
“Oh, really? Guess I am famous everyone I go.”
“I hear rumours that you work for G Corporation.”
“Indeed. It would seem you are a very resourceful young man.”
“Yes. What brings you here?”
“Oh, you don’t know.”
“No.”
“Well, you will know soon enough but why don’t we have a workout together?”
“You mean a fight?”
“A bright lad...Well, I love fighting handsome opponents and hopefully you are strong in a type of martial art or combat skill.”
“If I am not mistaken...You have a sister, don’t you? Nina is the name, right?”
“Don’t you dare say her name! Fight me with all you have, boy!”
“I will kindly obliged.”
Alex then gets into his martial arts’ stance, which was none other than Wing Chun, a technique he practice from his mentor, an elderly man that was blind by the name of Yuan Mangde.
“Hmm...A curious stance.” replied Anna as she gets into her own Aikido fighting stance.
“It’s called Wing Chun...Care to see a demonstration?”
“Sure.”
Alex and Anna then struck each other with their first blow as it was nowhere enough to determine the victor. The two continues to trade blows with one another as literally there was no one to watch the fight. Alex had to be careful as he never underestimates an opponent when he fights and Anna is keen to see what the young generation of fighters can do.
“My, my...You are a natural.”

Meanwhile, Paul Phoenix and his band of bikers travel from King’s Cross through the Harbor Tunnel to North Sydney as they took the tunnel instead of the bridge to avoid drawing attention to themselves. Paul was accompanied by Bryan, Craig Marduk and King leaving Miguel in charge of the pub in his absence.
“So, my friends...You all know the plan?”
“Indeed, Paul...We all know what to do.”
“Good to hear it, Bryan.”
“Say, Paul!”
“Yeah, what is it, Craig? Speak up a little, won’t you?”
“Oh, sorry...Are we going shopping?!”
Paul then pulls back and wields his baseball bat that was place next to where his sawn-off shotgun was holstered.
“HELLO! Hello, anybody home?! Think, Craig, think! We are on a mission! If we want to shop then we can do that in the city!”
“My bad!”
“Anyway, we are to raise hell around North Sydney...Do what I do!”
“To smash and destroy, yes?!”
“Exactly!”
“Jolly good!”
“King, you good?!”
“Grrr!” ( I am good!”)
“Okay, men! YOU WITH ME?!”
“AYE!”
“Then let us go and have some...FUN!”
“YEAH!”
“Here we go!”
Paul and his convoy of bikers takes the first exit off the freeway and moves up to Falcon Street where they will then make a swift left turn down Miller Street where they will commence straight onto the CBD district of North Sydney itself.
“We are almost there, boys...Ready to lock and load.”
“Hey, Paul!”
“What now, Craig?!”
“What happens if the police stop us?”
“Then screw them, Craig!”
“Screw them?”
“He means put them full of holes, Craig!”
“I get you, Bryan...I will crush them into meatballs.”
“Now you are talking!”
“Isn’t that right, King, old buddy?!”
“Grrrr.” (Indeed.)
“Good man.”
“Here we are.”
Paul and his biker gang have finally arrive in the CBD area of North Sydney as during this time there was quite a number of people shopping and all.
“Okay, shall we have some ‘fun’?”
“YEAH!”
“Start blasting! Destroy all things!”
“AYE!”
Paul draws his sawn-off shotgun and fires at the parked cars on his left and Bryan promptly arms his M-249 heavy machine gun and takes aim at the retail store glass displays on his right.
“Such fine looking models...Too bad!”
Bryan pulls the trigger as he laughs in his crazy maniac-like tone while Craig, King and their men all follow their example and start wreaking havoc in the busy district suburb.
“Time to show this city how pissed we are!”
“Grrr!” (I hear you!)
“Keep at it, boys...It won’t be long before the cops arrive.”
Bryan then spots a pair of police cars heading towards them from Pacific Highway as Paul orders Bryan to take care of them.
“Cops! About time!”
“Show them the works, Bryan!”
“My pleasure! Eat lead, stupid dumb policemen!”
Bryan fires as he laughs as this stops the two cop cars dead in their tracks. Paul then gets out a hand grenade from the inside pocket of his biker jacket.
“Okay...Fire in the hole!”
Paul pulls out the grenade’s pin and throws it right into an office building lobby as after ten or so seconds it exploded shattering all the glass, destroying everything inside but fortunately no one was killed by the explosion.
“Okay, when is the cavalry going to arrive?”

Sure enough, Z.W.E.I was in his office at the main police station in Surry Hills as he gets the news from his men stationed at North Sydney as they are pinned down by the heavy firepower of Paul Phoenix and his biker gang as they are more tougher than he had expected.
“This is not good. My men are pinned down. Better call Alcazar.”
Eventually, Alcazar picks up the phone as he was listening a NRL game between the Sharks and Panthers.
“Yes...Z.W.E.I, old amigo. How can I help you?”
Alcazar listens and immediately becomes alarmed and immediately offers his help.
“I will send some of my men at once...Probably a few of my agents.”
“That would be good, my friend...But alert them to be careful. Paul and his guys are armed to the teeth.”
“I understand...Help is on the way, amigo.”
“Thanks...I will send two SWAT teams to help.”
“Gracias, amigo.”
Alcazar then immediately gets on the school’s P.A. system and calls for Sophie, Shirley, Andy, Michael, Patricia and Ross to see him outside the underground armory in B5 basement level underneath the admin building near where the conference room was. It just happens to be one of the few armories located secretly around the school.
“Attention all students...Would Sophie Barkman, Shirley Nguyen, Andy Zhang, Michael Mendez, Patricia Wong, Ross Dungan please come to the admin building lobby at once! Just repeating... Would Sophie Barkman, Shirley Nguyen, Andy Zhang, Michael Mendez, Patricia Wong, Ross Dungan please come to the admin building lobby at once. Thank you!”
Sophie and Shirley heard the announcement as clear as day as they both get dressed in their smart casual clothing and promptly head out of their dormitory to meet with General Alcazar. Andy and Michael does the same thing as Patricia quickly puts her thigh high socks on as her roommate, Catalina was making some pasta in the dorm kitchen.
“I am going out now.”
“Okay...Later, Pat.”
“Thanks...Save some for me, okay?”
“Of course.”
Patricia heads out the door of her dormitory room as she meets up with Sophie and Shirley.
“Hey.”
“Hey.”
“Wonder what the general wants us for, Shirley?”
“Your guess is as good as mine, Pat.”
“I see...Sophie, what do you think?”
“Probably for something important.”
“Hmm...I was thinking just that too.”
“I think we will find out soon enough.”

At that moment, over at the boy’s dormitory at block number eight, Ross gets himself probably dressed and dons his body armour underneath his dark blue long sleeve collar shirt.
“Well, I have a gut feeling that the general wants us for an important mission.”
“Hey, Ross.”
“Yes, Sean?”
Sean was Ross’s roommate as well as a good friend and he was studying many science and chemistry books.
“Remember to look after yourself out there.”
“Of course.”
“And take this.”
Sean throws a ball point pen as Ross wonder what kind of gadget was it.
“So, is this pen a...”
“It’s a smoke bomb, Ross.”
“A miniature size smoke bomb, yes?”
“Indeed...To arm it you must click it twice.”
“Click it twice?”
“Yes.”
“And to disarm it...Click twice as well?”
“That’s right...Use it at the right moment.”
“Of course.”
“Well, good luck to you.”
“Thanks, buddy.”
Ross heads out and makes his way straight to the admin building where he finds Sophie, Shirley, Patricia already there waiting for the general to come down from his office on the 5th floor.
“Girls.”
“Ross.”
“Sophie.”
“Agent Ross.”
“Patricia.”
“Ross.”
“Shirley.”
“So, you gamed?”
“I am always gamed.”
“So, it would appear you do have a sense of humour.”
“I do...When the occasion calls for it.”
“Wonder where’s Mike?”
“Here they come, Pat.”
“I see them too.”
Sure enough, Andy and Michael were heading straight towards them as both were dressed in their smart casual clothes and both check their watches.
“Okay, watches at the ready.”
“What for?”
“For marking time, Shirley...You know, operations and...”
“I know, I know.”
“So, where’s the general?”
“Here.”
The six of them could see their commanding officer and discipline master coming down dressed in full combat gear with a pair of pistols hoisted on the left and right side of his buckle belt.
“Thank you for coming...So, you all ready and gamed?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Good...Any questions before we depart?”
“Well, sir...Where are we going?”
“I will brief you along the way, Andy...In the meantime, let us head to the armory and get some fire power.”
“Aye, sir.”
“Sophie.”
“Sir...Okay, follow me, everyone.”
Sophie leads the way as Alcazar gets out his cell phone and calls Yun-Seong, the school captain who was currently training the Picaro soldiers in the underground training hall.
“Yun-Seong.”
“Yes, sir?”
“Have three Picaro units ready for action.”
“Now?”
“Now.”
“Uh, okay, sir...Whatever you say.”
“Meet us outside the front entrance of the school.”
“Understood.”
At that moment, Sophie along with her fellow classmates were in the armory on B5 getting themselves the necessary weapons and equipment. Sophie grabs a Beretta as she favours the gun as it is lightweight and has quite considerable stopping power. Shirley favours a pair of pistols and so she decide to arm herself with a pair of 92FS combat pistols, which are often used by police and SWAT team members.
“There...Time to lock and load.”
“I am pumped.”
Patricia gets some more ammo clips for her 92FS handgun that she tucks behind her short pants. Andy and Michael both get themselves a pair of MP5 sub-machine guns.
“Well, this is better than nothing.”
“You’ve said it, Andy.”
Ross fancies himself a police issued shotgun as he inserts several shells into it and grabs another two packets of extra shell ammo as his gut tells him he may need it.
“Well, I guess we are all set.”
“You dig the shotgun, don’t you, Ross?”
“Well, it has great stopping power, Andy.”
“Yeah, but I prefer the MP5...Fires 9mm bullets with 30 rounds of ammunition.”
“Indeed.”
“So, are we all set?” asked Sophie as she grabs a backup weapon from the armory and tucks it behind her pants too.
“We are, Sophie.”
“Good...Let us wait for the general.”
“Okay.”
It wasn’t long before General Alcazar comes down and he was literally accompanied by Hong Yun-Seong, their slack and casual-like school captain but on occasion would he get serious and this is one of the few moments that he is.
“Sophie, I trust you and your friends have got what you need?”
“Indeed, sir.”
“Good.”
“Hey, School Cap...What’s up?”
“Hi there, Andy...Michael, Ross.”
“Captain.”
“Yun-Seong.”
“So, wait for me and we shall be on our way.”
“Okay.”
“Hey, girls.”
“Hey.”
“Hi.”
“Hello.”
Yun-Seong helps himself by getting a .308 pistol used by security and certain police officers in the United States and packs only 7 rounds but he also gets two to three more clips and puts them in his pocket.
“Okay, I am good.”
“Excellent...Now let us go.”
“General, you not getting a weapon from the armory?”
“Worry not, Andy...I have one in my jeep.”
“Oh, I see.”
“So, let’s go...We have little time and our allies are struggling.”
“Okay.”

Therefore, Alcazar leads his students out from the school grounds and onto the street where a dozen of SWAT trucks were parked as they carried Picaro soldiers.
“The men are ready to go on your command, sir.”
“Good...You hop into one of the jeeps then...Boys, you go with him.”
“SIR!”
“Girls, follow me.”
“Understood.”
“Okay, lads...Follow me.”
“Right.”
“Say, what is this mission about?”
“Oh, the general will brief us on that, Michael...He said so himself.”
“I hope so...I like to know the details of the assignment we are going on.”
“Me too.”
Alcazar gets into his jeep with Sophie sitting beside him and both Shirley and Patricia hop into the back double checking their weapons.
“Rechecking your weapons, I see.”
“You never know, sir.”
“It is important for any mission.”
“Spoken like true agents.”
“Sir, would you brief us on this mission?”
“Of course, Sophie...Girls, listen up...”
“Yes, sir?”
“Apparently Paul Phoenix and his nasty band of ‘dogs’ are causing trouble in North Sydney.”
“I see.”
“Are they any casualties?”
“A few...And also hundreds maybe thousand dollars of damages to buildings and public property. Commissioner Z.W.E.I’s men are in the thick of it and need our help urgently.”
“Indeed...Let us get there as fast as we can.”
“My thoughts exactly, Sophie...Let us go and oh...Would you press the red button next to the car radio?”
“Sure.”
Sophie did exactly that as Alcazar picks up the radio with his left hand while he uses his right hand to start the jeep. Once he has the vehicle started he speaks directly into it.
“Okay, all units...This is General Alcazar speaking. I am here to brief you on the dangerous mission we are about to embark so if you have your radios turn off the red light beside it should be flashing so turn the radio and listen carefully.”
Alcazar gives them all a minute as he had a hunch that some or maybe just one or two vehicles have their radio switched off and now they are just turning it back on.
“Okay, now listen... Paul Phoenix and his nasty band of ‘dogs’ are causing trouble in North Sydney.”
“What? ‘Mad dog’ causing havoc here?”
“Surprised by this, Andy?”
“Not a bit, Mike...I just never thought he would do something this wicked.”
“We have a few casualties of both our police officers and civilians...Plus hundred maybe thousand dollars worth of damages to the buildings and council property. So, we are going there now to resolve the situation. It will get dirty so I advise everyone to be on high alert. Remember, Paul Phoenix and his band of bikers are very dangerous men.”
Yun-Seong took the threat seriously and reminds Andy, Michael and Ross to check their weapons thoroughly.
“You heard the general, boys...We must be on high alert. Remember to wear body armour because Paul Phoenix and his band of bikers are packing some serious heat.”
“Understood.”
“It looks like you are taking things seriously, Yun-Seong.”
“Well, when the occasion calls for it, Mike.”
“I am sure it does.”
“All units report in.”
“You do that, Andy?”
“Can I?”
“Sure.”
Andy picks up the radio and replies back to the general.
“This is jeep two...Ready to move out.”
“Copy.”
“Picaro units A,B and C...Report in.”
“This is unit A...We are good to go, sir.”
“Good.”
“This is unit B...Ready when you are, general.”
“Excellent.”
“Unit C here...We are ready to go and catch some dogs.”
“Splendid...Okay, everyone. Let’s go.”
Alcazar then leads the way with the girls as he drives off with Yun-Seoung following close behind with the boys and after that, the three Picaro unit vehicles follow them.
“I have a bad feeling about this.”
“What is it, Pat?” asked Shirley.
“Not sure...I just have this nasty feeling.”
“Hmm...I have that feeling too.”
“I sense this is some sort of plot.”
“A plot, Sophie?”
“Yes, sir...I can feel it myself. However, I cannot tell what.”
“Well, eventually you will know...I am certain of it.”
“Thank you, sir.”
Sure enough, Shirley could hear gunfire and the sound of a grenade exploding.
“I think we are close.”
“Indeed, girls...Get ready.”
Alcazar then picks up the radio and alerts the others to do the same.
“All units...This is Alcazar. We are closing in on the hostiles so be on high alert.”
“Understood!” replied all units at the same time.
“Good...Well, let’s go and say hi to Paul Phoenix.”

Meanwhile, back near Luna Park, Alex Choi and Anna Williams were still going head to head with one another as Anna was beginning to struggle against the speed and strength of Alex Choi with him pushing her back.
“Remarkable...Just remarkable.”
“You are losing ground, Miss. Williams.”
“Taunting me, huh. Well, you really think you are going to win this?”
“Without a doubt.”
“Are you sure?”
Suddenly, someone jumps down and lands right behind Alex and literally towers over him. Alex notices the rather large shadow of a man as he slowly turns around and finds a man with a scarred face and was wearing a full Soviet military uniform.
“You are...”
“I am Sergei Dragunov...Fight me.”
“Dragunov?”
“So, dear Alex Choi...I hope you don’t mind if I brought a friend to fight you as well?”
“Of course not.”
“Glad to hear it...Sergei, if you will.”
“...”
Alex then turns to face the mysterious and rather silent fighter named Sergei Dragunov as Alex doesn’t know at first what fighting technique does he used as Dragunov gets into his fighting stance. Anna stands back to watch as knowing Dragunov would like to have personal fun with him.
“Okay, time to begin.”
“...”
“Bring it on!”
Alex strikes first as Dragunov blocks it with relative ease as Alex continues to attack as Dragunov dodges every single one of his attacks. Alex begins to feel his opponent would be tough as Alex prepares to strike again this time with his leg.
“Try this!”
Alex lunges his left leg at Dragunov who surprisingly catches it with his hands and holds it at a firm grip. Alex tries to pull loose but instead Dragunov helps him in a way and pushes it back quite fast and rough that it made his knee jolt crack.
“UGH!”
“...”
“That hurt...Man, he’s a tough customer.”
Dragunov then taunts him but waving his hand to tell Alex to come forward with his attack again.
“He’s taunting me...Well, I know he might use the same trick again so best not to give in to that.”
Alex then circles around as he quickly lunges another attack at his opponent who blocks it and then moves forward and manages to grab a hold of him by the neck and throws him down to the ground.
“Damn.”
After that, Dragunov gives Alex another pain he would never forget as he promptly breaks his right elbow using an elbow break attack. Alex quickly kicks him away and gets back on his feet but however he was feeling quite a lot of pain on his left leg and right elbow.
“Man, this guy is a pro...Those techniques. I think they are...”
“Combat Sambo.” replied Anna Williams sounding quite alluring as she stood by Dragunov’s side who showed no emotion at all.
“Combat Sambo?”
“Yes, quite effective in making all your bones cracked...I just love the sound of that.”
“You know what, Miss Williams? You are a crazy lady. Personally, your sister is better than you.”
“HOW DARE YOU INSULT ME, BOY?! Dragunov...Tear this guy limb from limb.”
“Understood.”
Dragunov then moves in with his attack as Alex dodges it and tries in vain to use his Wing Chun attacks against Dragunov but this allows him to go for his vital points as Dragunov stomps his black boot on Alex’s left foot.
“UGH!”
After that, he grabs him back the neck and throws a pair of quick and powerful punches to the face followed by a knee kick to the stomach then a slap to the face and finishes off with giving Alex a terrific wallop on the back of his neck sending him down to the ground flat on his back.
“Ow.”
Dragunov then kicks him as hard as he could as this made Alex hurt even more as Anna moves in to take advantage of the situation as she grabs Alex by the neck and holds him up high.
“Now, now...Shall we continue?”
“Yeah.”
“Good.”
Anna then throws Alex down to the ground and allows him to get back on his feet.
“Good...Very good. Wouldn’t you say so, Dragunov?”
“...”
“Well, let’s tag team him together.”
“...”
“Damn...That Dragunov is bad enough now I have to face two of them. I think I should concentrate on putting them down and then make my way out of here and warn the others and possibly the general himself.”
Alex then commences his assault as he goes for Anna first as Anna blocks while Dragunov moves in as he jumps toward him with his legs stretched out and lands right on his soldiers where Dragunov throws him straight to the ground and he quickly cracks his ribs with a strong squeeze.
“UGH!”
“...”
Alex breaks free of Dragunov’s tight hold as Alex feels a lot of pain with him trying to stand up but out of nowhere Anna then grabbing a hold of him from behind by the neck and attempt to strangle him.
“Such a fine looking young man...I hate to see you go down now.”
“You...”
“Finish him off, Sergei.”
“With pleasure.”
Dragunov then delivers a fast and crushing kick to Alex’s abdomen so hard that it knocks him out cold and afterwards, Anna releases him from her tight grip and watches him fall down to the ground lying flat on his back and unconscious.
“Well, I think we succeed in our plan. Wouldn’t you say, Sergei?”
“...”
“Well, let’s get him back to Kazuya. We cannot afford to stay here any longer.”
“Understood.”
Dragunov then puts the unconscious Alex Choi on his back as he and Anna make their way to their transportation. A black unmarked van as Dragunov puts handcuffs on Alex and throws him in the back and closes the doors with a firmly shut.
“Done.”
“Okay...Time to report in.”
Anna gets out her cell phone and calls Kazuya who was back at Macau in his casino having a game of pool with Lee Chaolan in the pool table room as he was just talking to him that the tournament preparations have been completed to Kazuya’s satisfaction.
“So, all the preparations for the tournament are done as you wanted, my brother.”
“Indeed, you have done a good job, Lee. My thanks.”
“Excellent...I guess it’s my turn to shoot.”
“Go for it.”
Kazuya then hears his cell phone ringing as he puts down his pool stick and gets out his cell phone from his pocket to answer it.
“Hello? Oh, Anna...I trust you have carried out your assignment with success, yes?”
Lee scores another ball as he then focuses on the next ‘Stripes’ one as he just missed sinking in the next one and he observes that Kazuya was looking rather pleased with himself.
“Hmm...Kazuya looks pleased with himself. I wonder why...”
“Excellent work, my dear...And give my compliments to Dragunov. And tell him he will receive his full payment when he comes back. Goodbye.”
Kazuya then hangs up and puts his cell phone back in his pocket.
“Well, that was some good news.”
“What good news?”
“Well, Anna and Dragunov have completed their assignment...They completed it with great success.”
“Excellent...Well, I think this calls for a toast, don’t you think?”
“Yeah.”
“Perhaps later...After we finish the game.”
“Excellent.”
Kazuya then takes aim with his pool stick and shoots and manages to sink one of his own balls with relative ease.
“Done.”
“Nice one.”
“So, Lee...Is there something you wish to ask me?”
“Why do you say that?”
“Well, you have that curious look on your face.”
“Indeed...Well, I am curious to know why kidnap a young man?”
“Leverage.”
“I understand...For your daughter, yes?”
“Yes...Since she signed up for the tournament I want to greet her with open arms and to make sure she comes no matter what.”
“What a cunning strategy, brother.”
“Indeed...Now let us continue to play.”
“Excellent.”

Meanwhile, back over at Sydney, Australia, the situation in North Sydney was getting tense but thanks to the teenage agents they manage to push the enemy and hostile bikers back. Sophie moves in and helps saved the injured police officers that were shot by the bikers as Sophie provides cover both Andy and Shirley help them off. Alcazar was in the rear with his Picaro soldiers as they provide cover for their comrades and the agents themselves.
“We’ve almost got them beat, men!”
“Yes, general!”
“General...Miss. Barkman is doing very well out there.”
“So, it would seem, corporal...Remember to provide cover for them.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Okay, I am going in.”
“Sir?”
“Provide me, understood?!”
“SIR, YES SIR!”
Alcazar bravely moves into the thick of the fighting as at that moment, Sophie captures sight of the biker leaders with Paul Phoenix and Bryan Fury standing side by side one another.
“Paul Phoenix!”
Paul notices the person who called out to him and was showing an eerily smile on his face.
“Well, I will be damned...Sophie Barkman.”
“Paul Phoenix...You and your bikers have cause serious disturbance to the people of this suburb. Therefore, you and your band of bikers are under arrest.”
“Arrest? BAH!”
Bryan strolls forward too holding his deadly M249 in hand.
“HA HA HA! If you want to arrest us then you have to talk to this.”
“Yeah, Bryan...This girl can talk...TO MY SHOTGUN THAT IS!”
Sophie quickly leaps out of the way just as Paul and Bryan open fires as Sophie ducks for cover behind a SWAT truck.
“That was close.”
“Sophie, you okay?”
Shirley joins her as they were about to face the two heads of the biker gang.
“I am fine, Shirley.”
“Yeah, let’s take them on.”
“Right...On three.”
“On three it is.”
“One, two and...”
“THREE!”
“Let’s get them!”
Sophie and Shirley comes out from cover and opens fire as Bryan shields Paul from the bullets.
“You okay, buddy?”
“I could not ask for a better bodyguard, Bryan.”
“Thanks...I think let’s call it a day.”
“Indeed...Men, fall back! FALL BACK! BACK TO YOUR BIKES!”
At once, all the surviving bikers head off on their bikes and took off like a rocket as Craig and King joins them in the escape leaving both Bryan and Paul to cover their backs.
“Time to go.”
“Right.”
Bryan hops onto his hog while Paul was also getting onto his as Sophie takes a shot at Paul and manages to partially score a hit as one of her bullets grazes the right side of Paul’s face.
“UGH!”
“PAUL!”
“I am all right...Get that girl brat, Bryan!”
“Got it, buddy!”
Bryan takes aim with his M249 and fires as Sophie ducks for cover with one shot nicking her side but she uses blind fire and scores a hit on Bryan’s cybernetic arm as it grazes can causes it to bleed but unlike Paul Bryan felt no pain but he was just as pissed off as Paul was.
“Damn...Time to go.”
“Grenades at the ready.”
“Ready?”
“Now!”

At the same time, both Paul and Bryan pulled out the pins on their grenades and drop them down to the ground where they race off on their bikes, Patricia spots them doing just that and warns everyone to take cover.
“GRENADES! TAKE COVER!”
“COVER!” shouted Alcazar relaying Patricia’s order as the two grenades exploded forcing everyone dive or ducked down for cover and fortunately no one was injured by the explosion. Alcazar then moves into the frontlines with Yun-Seong as Ross also accompanied them.
“Check the wounded.”
“Yes, sir.” replied Ross as he checks their wounded men as Ross spots one and immediately calls for a medic.
“Medic!”
Sure enough, one of the Picaro soldiers who was a medic comes to his call without delay.
Andy and Michael were checking as well as they both found one of their soldiers dead.
“Not good, Mike.”
“Better inform the general.”
“Okay.”
Andy searches for any more wounded but he eventually found two more dead SWAT soldiers that were killed by gunfire.
“Damn.”
Sophie was sitting down as Shirley asks if she was all right.
“You okay, Sophie?”
“I am fine...The bullet just nicked my side.”
“Okay...I will call for a medic.”
“Thanks.”
Patricia also comes and decides to stay with Sophie.
“Sophie.”
“Pat.”
“You okay?”
“I am fine...How about yourself?”
“I am cool.”
Alcazar then calls for an ambulance using his mobile phone.
“000 emergency...How can we be of service?”
“This is General Alcazar, discipline master of Milson’s Point Grammar Academy. Please send an ambulance or two as well as a coroner.”
“Roger, general...We will be there in five minutes.”
“Thank you.”
A split second later, Alcazar gets a call from Z.W.E.I. himself as he likes to an update of the situation.
“Hello?”
“Ramon...It’s Z.W.E.I.”
“What’s up, amigo?”
“How did it go?”
“Well, we manage to drove the enemy off but quite a cost to us.”
“Were there any casualties?”
“Yes, a few...Some are fine but some are not.”
“I see...Well, thank you for your help, my friend. I will send some more men to ensure the public’s safety.”
“Yes, I will help too, amigo...I will first need to send my agents back to the school first.”
“Of course. Later then.”
“Later.”
Alcazar then goes to find Sophie as Yun-Seong joins him.
“General!”
“What is it, Yun-Seong?”
“I have an urgent text message from Maxi.”
“Maxi? What about?”
“He said he got something he really wants you to see in person A.S.A.P.”
“All right, anything else?”
“Yes, he also said that he wants Sophie to see it as well.”
“Okay, tell him I will be there and um...Yun-Seong?”
“Yes, sir?”
“Stay here...Police Commissioner Z.W.E.I may come shortly so I want you to help him restore this place to its former glory and ensure the civilians are fine and that the worse is over.”
“Uh, yes sir...I will not let you down.”
“I am glad to hear it...Carry on, Captain.”
“Yes, sir!”
Yun-Seong gets busy and serious as he orders the Picaro soldiers to police the whole area as Alcazar shows a confident smile that Yun-Seoung is quite capable when he gets serious.
“Well, that’s showing good leadership skill, school captain. I hope you realize that in times like this you cannot slack off.”
Alcazar then goes to find Sophie as he could hear the two ambulances arriving at the scene with a coroner vehicle right behind them.
“Well, they are quicker than I had expected.”
The ambulance officers quickly find Alcazar as they exchange pleasant greetings.
“General Alcazar?”
“That’s me.”
“I am Officer Patella.”
“Pleasure to meet you, officer...Do what you need to do.”
“How many injured, general?”
“Quite a few...One of my agents is hurt so tend to her first if you can.”
“Right away...Guys!”
“Okay.”
“That agent must be of great importance to you, general.”
“Yes, she is one of our best.”
“Of course.”

Eventually, Sophie was tend to by the medical officer as Shirley and Patricia both search the area and found more injured civilians and a whole lot of damage up Miller Street next to where the commercial buildings were.
“That’s not good.”
“Indeed not, Pat...General!”
Alcazar comes running and asks what has Shirley spotted.
“What is it, Shirley?”
“Look...More civilians. Some are hurt quite bad.”
“Not to worry...Hey, Patella!”
“Yeah?”
“Send some of your guys over here...We’ve got a lot of civilians who need medical attention!”
“Okay!”
Alcazar then tells both Shirley and Patricia to round up Andy, Michael and Ross as they are heading back to school for a debriefing of what had just transpired.
“Okay, find the boys and tell them to meet me here.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Aye, sir.”
Both Shirley and Patricia head off to find the boys as Sophie joins Alcazar as she was still wincing a bit but she feels all right.
“General.”
“Sophie. How are you holding up?”
“I am well, sir.”
“Good...Listen, there is something I need to tell you.”
“Tell me what, sir?”
“It’s um...Maxi wants us to come back and he will tell us.”
“Well, in that case we better hurry back as soon as we can.”
“My thoughts exactly.”

Sure enough, Shirley and Patricia returns and in company were the boys, Andy, Michael and Ross.
“Boys.”
“Sir, it was a tough fight. Wasn’t it?”
“I couldn’t agree with you more, Andy.”
“Yes, just what were those bikers doing here, sir?”
“You have a point, Mike.”
“Don’t they usual cause havoc in the south.”
“You are right, Ross...Their presence here is quite disturbing.”
“What now, sir?”
“Let us head back.”
“Back to school?”
“Yes, Andy...Let’s go.”
“Uh, sir...There’s just a bit of a winkle.”
“What is that, Andy?”
“Well, who is going to drive us back?”
“Yes, sir...Since Captain Yun-Seong is staying to co-ordinate the cleanup who would be the one to drive us back?”
“Well, no need to fear, lads. Ross.”
“Sir?”
“You have my permission to drive.”
“Yes, sir!”
“Ross, you can drive?”
“Yes, Andy...I can. It’s a bit of a long story.”
“Right.”
“Well, let’s go...We have no time to lose.”
“Yes, sir!”

Therefore, Alcazar along with Sophie, Shirley and Patricia hops into the first jeep as Andy, Michael and Ross hops into the second jeep with Ross sitting at the driver’s seat.
“Now, where did the captain put the keys?”
“Hasn’t he got them, Ross?”
“No, Andy...He usually puts them somewhere inside the vehicle.”
“Really? I am astonished.”
“Do you think it’s in the glove compartment, Ross?”
“That’s a possibility. Andy, if you will.”
“Sure, sure.”
Andy opens up the glove compartment and has a look and found nothing except a bottle of water and some biscuits.
“Nothing.”
“Hmm...I wonder where did he...”
Ross’s foot treads over something over the car mat and he bends down and feels the area that was not flat and he feels that there was something beneath it.
“Could this be...”
Ross pulls the mat aside and to his fortune, he found the car keys and once he did he picks up them and puts the mat back in place.
“Okay, we are good to good.”
“That’s good.”
“Yes, indeed.”
“Andy, use the radio.”
“Okay.”
Andy picks up the radio and calls Alcazar on their private radio frequency.
“This is vehicle two calling vehicle one...Come in, please. Over.”
A split second later, they get a reply and it was Sophie.
“This is vehicle one...We read you, vehicle two.”
“We are good to go, over.”
“Copy that.”
Sure enough, both jeeps depart and head back to Milson’s Point Grammar Academy as Alcazar takes the road that would take them around near Kirribilli and back to their beloved school.
“We are back...Thank goodness.”
“You expected less, Shirley?”
“No, of course not.”
“Sir...There’s senior Maxi.”
“I see him too, Sophie...Let’s us disembark and meet him.”
“Understood.”
“Okay, girls...Let’s go.”
“Right.”

Monday, December 24, 2012

Tekken: Rise of the Angel: Chapter 17


At that moment, just as Chris and Alex feared the mischievous duo, Ernest Chan and Adrian Cortez have secretly gone out of the school and took a night train to the city where they decide to go and have some ‘fun’.
“Say, why don’t we go and gamble?”
“Gamble, Ernest? We are not old enough.”
“Not to worry...Everyone can be easily influenced with a bribe.”
“A bribe?”
“Money. Give them money and they will let you in regardless.”
“That’s correct.”
“And I manage to get these from Sean’s lab.”
“Doc’s lab? How?”
“Well, this afternoon...I paid him a visit and ask him about how to do the science homework set this morning.”
“And?”
“I manage to steal this from his lab.”
Ernest shows Adrian what he stole from Sean’s lab and much to Adrian’s surprise it was just a pair of blue coloured glasses.
“Just that?”
“Oh, these are no ordinary glasses, Adrian.”
“Okay, I am listening.”
“They are x-ray glasses capable of seeing through things.”
“Like?”
Ernest then puts those glasses on and looks at Adrian.
“Hmm...Wearing green underwear are you?”
“What? How could you...”
“It sees through things.”
“Amazing.”
“Yes, simply amazing.”
“Like how amazing?”
“Well, let’s see, Adrian...Let’s have a look at your student ID card.”
“Oh, okay.”
Adrian then takes out his student ID card from his wallet and holds it right in front of Ernest’s eyes as he was able to see through it.
“Amazing...I can see the other side.”
“Really? What else can that thing see?”
“Hmm...Show me something is um...One sided.”
“One sided? Like a business card?”
“That’s right...You have one, right?
“Sure...Give me a second.”
Adrian then searches for a business card in his wallet and luckily he had one and shows it to Ernest on the back side that was blank.
“Here you go...What do you see?”
“Well, it’s a Telstra business card.”
“Gosh...Those glasses are truly amazing.”
“Yeah...Imagine what we can do with this in a casino?”
“I am speechless.”
“So, you are gamed?”
“Yeah, I am gamed.”
Both Ernest and Adrian were eager to do some illegal gambling somewhere in the city and they decide to go to a place that no one from their school would look for, the Phoenix Pub.
“So, we are going to the Phoenix Pub.”
“The Phoenix Pub, Ernest? Mad Dog’s place, yes?”
“That’s right, Adrian.”
“Man, would he try to bark us out?”
“Not if we don’t cause any trouble...Let’s act like ‘men’.”
“Right, we are ‘men’.”

It wasn’t long before Ernest and Adrian manage to make their way to the busy suburb of King’s Cross and they make good time to the Phoenix Pub located on Maclaey Street and see the place was as busy as ever.
“Gee...This is it.”
“It’s a good thing we brought these tough men clothes on the weekend.”
“I agree, Adrian...So, shall we?”
“Let’s go.”
Adrian and Ernest were wearing casual clothes with them wearing a black biker-like jacket over their tops.
“There’s the doorman.”
“Yeah, let’s bribe him and get inside.”
“I was wondering, Ernest.”
“What?”
“You didn’t happen to bring another pair, did you?”
“Sorry, buddy but there was only one.”
“Fine...Let’s hurry inside.”
The two approach the main doors to the pub as the doorman stops them right in their path.
“Sorry, but you both look under age to me.”
“Under age?”
“Yeah, do we look under age to you?”
“My, my...Such feisty attitude.”
“Yeah, we are tough men!”
“That’s right, tough men!”
“Tough men? Ha! You both don’t look so tough to me.”
“Oh, really...I bet I can take you big brute on.”
“Show me some ID.”
“ID? We um...We left them at our...”
“Home. We left it at home.”
“That’s right.”
“Both of you?”
“YEAH!”
“Well, no ID...No go.”
“Can’t you allow us to enter?” asked Adrian literally begging to go in.
“I am sorry...Unless you show me some ID I cannot let you both in.”
“Well, in that case...” began Ernest as he takes out his wallet and then takes out a green 100 dollar bill and holds it for the doorman to see. “We give this as substitute to you and that way we are all happy.”
“Is that so? Well, you both certainly know the customs around here...I never saw you, you both were never here nor you gave me this money so enjoy.”
“Thanks...Let’s go, Adrian.”
“Right.”

Therefore, after successfully bribing the doorman, both the mischievous Ernest and Adrian made their way into the main floor of the Phoenix Pub as it was literally packed with people mostly bikers and their parking space was just at the side alley and the bikes there range from Hexers, Freeways, Angels and other top biker models.
“Man, this place is packed.”
“Yeah, from what I can smell...Some of these people hasn’t bathe for some time.”
“How long?”
“I don’t know, Adrian...Come on, let’s find the gambling area.”
“It could be above or below us, Ernest.”
“Well, I guess its above.”
“And I guess its below us.”
“Okay, whoever loses buys the winner a round.”
“Deal.”
“Let’s get to it, Adrian.”

Sure enough, Adrian heads topside and Ernest heads down as Ernest smile as he had found the gambling area as it wasn’t high class but it look legit.
“Hmm...Not too shabby.”
Adrian went up to the top floor but was deny entry by Bryan Fury who was standing guard at the door leading to the pub’s management office.
“Sorry, but this place is off limits to the public.”
“My bad...Where can I um...Find the gambling area.”
“The gambling area? It is at the basement level.”
“Oh, thank you, thank you.”
Adrian then heads back down the way he came as Bryan had a funny feeling he had seen that face somewhere before.
“Hmm...He looks familiar.”
Adrian meanwhile meets up with Ernest at the basement level as Ernest was quite proud of himself.
“So, I guess I won the bet.”
“Oh, I guess you do.”
“So, you go back upstairs and buy me a round.”
“Buy you a round? Of what?”
“Oh, wine, beer or root beer.”
“I think root beer would be just fine.”
“Okay, I will be right back.”
Adrian scoffs as he heads back up to the bar on the main level as Ernest sees a table that was not full and he approaches the table where it had only two bikers playing with the dealer.
“Excuse me.”
“Yes?”
The dealer was none other than Craig Marduk as he was dressed in a dealer’s attire with a white business shirt with a nice black bowtie as well as nice black business pants and shiny black leather shoes.
“May I join in?”
“Of course.”
“I have a friend too...He will be coming down shortly.”
“Of course, we can wait.”
“Hello, gentlemen.” said Ernest with a small smile as he kindly says hi to the two bikers beside him.
“Hi.”
“G’day.”
Ernest sits down as he watches the dealer shuffles the cards in the way a professional does. Sure enough, Adrian comes down with two glasses of root beers in hand as he finds Ernest whistling and sitting comfortably on a stool.
“Hey, what took you so long?”
“Here you are.” replied Adrian scoffing as he irks at Ernest being so slack and bossy.
“Sure, sure.”
Adrian then sits down next to Ernest and hands him his glass of root beer.
“Well, here’s to us.”
“Indeed.”
Both took a quick sip as Adrian puts the glass on the table as Ernest does so at the same time.
“Okay, shall we play?”
“Of course.”
Marduk then passes each card to each player first and then another as Ernest checks his money chips. Finally, the dealer himself puts one face down card in front of him as he turns it as the bikers followed suit as Ernest and Adrian did the same thing.
“Say, how much do we have all in together?”
“I don’t know, Ernest.”
“The amount is 10,000 Australian dollars.”
“That much?”
“Yes...So, you ready to play?”
“I am.”
“First of all, place your bets.”
“Our bets?” asked Adrian scratching the back of his head.
“Yes...Minimal is 50 dollars.”
“Oh, all right.”
“Place your bets.”
The two bikers check their cards and place each 100 dollars on the table.
“It’s our turn, Adrian.”
“I know, I know.”
Adrian looks at his cards as he only has about eleven and Ernest sees that he’s got sixteen and as an extra bonus he could see his opponent’s cards as well as the first card on the deck pile.
“Amazing.”
“Bets?”
“Oh, one hundred dollars.”
“You, young man?”
“I go with fifty.”
“Very well, bets are all down...So, hit?”
“Yes.” replied the first biker goon as Marduk hands him a third card and he decides to stay.
“I will stay.”
“Okay, next.”
“Hit me.”
“Here you go.”
Marduk hands the second biker goon with a third card and when he got it he scoffed and sulks.
“Blast it...Busted.”
“What a shame...Your turn now, young man.”
“Okay, let me think for a second.”
Ernest thinks and glances at the next faced down on the pile and to his luck it was the number he needed exactly.
“Hit me, please.”
Marduk hands the card over to Ernest as he pretends to think it was a bad choice he made as he flips his card for him to look at and eventually he showed a smile on his cheeky face.
“Aha...21. Hurray for me.”
“Nicely done, young man.”
“Well, I guess I might go as well...Hit me.”
“Sure.”
Adrian then looks at the third card he got and much to his surprise it was a Jack meaning he like Ernest has just got 21.
“Well, I don’t believe it.”
“Neither do I...Nice going, Adrian.”
“Thanks.”
“Well, I suppose in this situation you both get half.”
“Nice.”
The two bikers growled in frustration with one grumbling something to himself.
“Beginner’s luck.”
“Yeah, what luck.”
“Wow, we won...Let’s play again.”
Ernest and Adrian continues to play blackjack as they easily won the next game and made both bikers playing alongside them jealous and angry.
“Damn, lost again.”
“Yeah, those youngsters got the better of us again.”
“So, let’s try again.”
“Yeah, again.”
Meanwhile, in the office of Paul Phoenix, Paul himself was watching television and loves watching the Law and Order television series.
“Most interesting.”
Bryan as well as Miguel comes into the office as Miguel heads to the mini-bar to get himself something decent to eat.
“Amigo.”
“Miguel, Bryan.”
“So, still like watching that program, Paul?”
“Yes, it gives me an idea on how the legal system in the world runs.”
“And that we can incorporate those techniques into running our business, right?”
“Right.”
“Paul, Bryan...Like a drink, amigos?”
“Sure, give me a Scotch.”
“Bryan?”
“Whisky.”
“Okay.”
Miguel then starts making both Paul and Bryan a glass of Scotch and Whisky. Once he finished he hands both his buddies their glasses.
“Here you go, amigos.”
“Thanks, Miguel.”
“Thanks.”
“You are welcome.”
Miguel then heads back to the bar and makes himself something to drink as Bryan has a look at the security surveillance monitors.
“Hmm...”
“Say, Bryan...Anything interesting on the monitors?”
“Well, not really...Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves including our guys.”
“Okay.”
“Wait a moment.”
“What’s that?”
“There’s something interesting going on at table 2 down in the gambling area.”
“What is it?” asked Paul sounding curious as he heads to where Bryan was standing as he had his eyes set on the monitor with the label: ‘Table 2, gambling area, Basement’.
“Look...”
“That’s Craig acting as the dealer, yes?”
“Yes, but look at that...Those two young men down there.” Said Bryan pointing them out to Paul as he too sees it.
“Yes, what about them?”
“They have been winning a lot at that table.”
“A lot? Gee, that must be interesting.”
“I will send King down for a quick look as well.”
“Okay.”
Bryan then picks up the two-way radio as apparently Paul, Bryan, Miguel, Craig and King have one and are on a secured channel so they can keep in contact with each other throughout the pub itself.
“King, come here, over.”
“Grrrr.” (King here, what is it, Bryan?)
“Where are you?”
“Grrr...Grrr.” (I am out in the side alley checking on the bikes, over.)
“Okay, head down to the gambling area in the basement and check out the youngsters playing at table 2.”
“Grrr? Grrr.” (Table 2? That’s where Craig is, yes?)
“Affirmative...Check it out and report back to us.”
“Grrr.” (Understood.)
“Well, Paul...Guess we will get the full inside story down at table 2.”
“Of course.”
Paul then goes to the surveillance control board and checks that everything was operational.
“Everything is okay.”
“That’s splendid...I might go down to the main level.”
“Go do that, amigo.”
“Sure, Paul.”
Miguel then finishes his glass of champagne and puts it back on the table before he heads out of the office but checks first to make sure he has his two-way radio with him.
“Later, amigos.”
“Later.”
Bryan continues to look at the surveillance monitors and sees King just at the bottom of the monitor itself.
“There’s King...Or rather the back of him.”
“He is observing those young men, yes?”
“Indeed.”
King observes them as from what he could see they have already won a lot of poker betting chips as the other two players forfeit and gave them to the dealer, Craig himself but right now he was losing badly to those two youngsters.
“My, my...You two are good having won already ten to eleven games with me.”
“I guess we are motivated. Right, Adrian?”
“Yep...Call it intuition.”
“So, shall we continue?”
“Of course, of course.”
“Yeah, let’s get back to it.”
King then heads back up to report this to Paul in person as King comes into the office with Paul and Bryan looking at the monitors.
“Grrr.” (Paul?)
“What is it, buddy?”
“Grrr. Grrr...Grrr.” (Those two youngsters are giving Craig a run for his money...They are winning against him on every game.)
“No kidding.”
“Maybe I should go down and take a look?”
“Yes, go ahead, Bryan. Anything else, King?”
“Grrr. Grrr.” (Well, one of them called the other guy, Adrian.)
“Adrian? Hmm...I have a feeling that name sounds familiar.”
“Grrr?” (What do you mean by that, Paul?)
“I have a look at the info Lee send me a while ago.”
“Grrr.” (Uh, okay.)
“In the meantime, why don’t you fix yourself a drink?”
“Grrr.” (Sure.)
King then heads over to the bar to fix himself a drink while Paul turns on his computer and looks through the information Lee Chaolan send him about Milson’s Point Grammar Academy.
“I just have a hunch about something.”
Paul searched and eventually find a match, Adrian Cortez as Paul shows an evil grin on his face.
“So, one of the students have come waltzing right into my trap.”
“Grrr. Grrr.” (There was another student with him. He had a ponytail.”
“A ponytail?”
“Grrr.” (Yes.)
Paul then checks the computer again and eventually sees one of the students that was close to the small detail King had described.
“Could this be the one? Ernest Chan...”
“Grrr.” (It could be him.)
“There’s always that.”
“Well, let’s see how they play.”
“Grrr?” (You are letting them play?)
“Yes...Let’s see what happens.”
“Grrr.” (Of course.)
Bryan was down in the basement level and observes table 2 from a short distance and sees the boys were playing and winning fair and square but Bryan has a bit of a tiny kind of feeling something was not right.
“Hmm...There’s something fishy about those two. I better keep an eye on them.”
“Bryan, it’s Miguel. Come in, over.”
Bryan picks up his two-way radio and presses the button on the side to answer back.
“Yes, what is it, Miguel?”
“There’s a drunk man out in the alleyway. Would you mind taking care of it?”
“Sure, on my way, amigo.”
Bryan then tells Paul he has to go and take care of some security business, which Paul was completely okay with it.
“Paul, I am going down to do some security duties.”
“Of course, Bryan...We cannot have drunks hanging about in the proximity of our club now can we?”
“Certainly not...Later.”
“Grrr.” (Later, Bryan.)
“Later, King.”

Bryan then heads out of the office and down the stairs to the main level where he makes his way to the door that leads out to the side alleyway where Miguel was.
“Amigo.”
“There’s the drunken man.”
“I will take care of it.”
“Yeah, show him your tough balls.”
“Sure, sure.”
Bryan then approaches the drunken man and tells him to leave the area but when the drunken man gets nasty Bryan then escorts him out of the area in a rather brutally but efficient way and dumps him out onto the street.
“You better head home buddy before I call the cops!”
“Fine...Whatever.” mumbled the drunken man as he wanders off down the street. Bryan smirks as he rejoins with Miguel at their bike parking lot.
“Well, let’s hope he doesn’t come back again.”
“I wager he might not, amigo.”
“Yeah, if he does...Let me know.”
“Si...No one dares to mess with you, Bryan amigo.”
“Damn right...Say, I have been wondering?”
“What, amigo?”
“You interested in signing in for the 7th Iron Fist tournament?”
“I sure am, amigo.”
“Well, I am too.”
“So, is it in three days time, Bryan?”
“Yes, three days from today.”
“Okay.”
“Well, I will be back inside and check the gambling area.”
“Si...Catch you later, amigo.”

Bryan then heads back inside the pub and sees the place was as lively as ever and he was rather happy to see it. He heads down to the gambling area below and sees that Craig was losing chips by the minute.
“Poor Craig.”
Craig Marduk was getting angry and frustrated as he could not believe that two youngsters could beat him in blackjack.
“Okay, my last chips.”
“So, shall we continue to play, sir?”
“If you insist.”
“Okay, let’s play then.”
Craig as well as both Ernest and Adrian place their bets as this time, Craig takes the risk and puts all of his bets into the pot.
“I am all in.”
“Well, if you are going with that. So am I.”
“And I.”
Both Ernest and Adrian too put all their chips into the pot as Craig show a smirk smile on his face.
“This may not be a wise thing to do, youngster.”
“We shall see...Well, hand us the cards.”
“Sure.”
Craig then hands two cards to both Ernest and Adrian and after that Craig hands himself one.
“Okay, hit or stay?”
“Well, let me think for a second.”
Ernest then checks his cards and at the same time uses his x-ray glasses to see that Craig Marduk has two picture cards with one being Jack of diamonds and the other King of clubs.
“Man, he’s got twenty...It might take a miracle to win this.”
“Well, hit or stay?”
“Um...Let me think.”
Ernest then looks at the deck of hands on the deck sorter as Bryan watches the whole time to see if the youngsters were pulling some sort of dirty trick off or something.
“Hmm...Nothing. That is weird.”
“Okay, hit me.”
“You sure?”
“I am sure.”
Craig then hands Ernest another card as he checks it with the other two as his total overall was nineteen, which is just one number below Craig’s total.
“So, hit or stay?”
“Well...”
“Stay?”
“I guess I will um...Hit.”
“Hit?”
“Yes.”
“You are sure about this?”
“I am sure.”
“Oh, okay...Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Craig then hands Ernest his fourth card and he turns it over and reviews to be none other than a 2 of hearts.
“All right...21!”
“NO!”
“My turn.”
“Oh, very well...Hit or stay?”
“I will um...Hit me.”
“Sure.” Grumbled Craig in great disappointment as Bryan sighs and feels quite sorry for Craig.
“Poor Craig...I think he very much prefer heavy wrestling than this.”
Craig hands Adrian a third card and he turns it over and he too jumps up with joy.
“All right...I got 21 as well!”
“NOOOOOOOO!”
Craig thumps the table as he doesn’t even bother turning his cards over as Ernest and Adrian asks him where can they collect their winnings.
“So?”
“So what?!”
“Where can we collect our winnings?”
“Oh, main level behind the counter...Tell the man I send you.”
“Do we take the chips up there?”
“No need to...The overall total is 50,000 Aussie dollars.”
“That many?”
“Yes, just go and tell the guy at the counter.”
“Wow, 50 grand...I am speechless.” uttered Ernest as his brow was dripping with sweat and he takes off his x-ray glasses and puts them on the table as Bryan watches every move he makes.
“Hmm...Glasses.”
“I am beat.”
“So am I.”
“So, Adrian...What do you say we go and collect our winnings?”
“Sure, sure.”
“Let’s go...We will be rich!”
“Yeah, RICH!”

Therefore, the overjoyed Ernest and Adrian decide to head back up to the main level as Craig hands them the cheque of their winnings.
“Take this cheque.”
“Thank you.”
“Shall we go, Ernest?”
“By all means this time...Let’s go.”
The two best friends head back up to the main level to collect their winnings as Craig sobs in despair as Bryan comes to comfort him.
“There, there...Don’t cry. A man never cries.”
“You can say that again.”
King then comes down and sees his best friend was in a terrible mood.
“Grrr. Grrr?” (Hey, Craig...You okay, buddy?)
“I am.”
“Grrr.” (Good to know.)
“Well, maybe it is just a bad day for you.”
“I suppose so, Bryan.”
“Anyway, why don’t I fix you a drink or something?”
“Sure, I like that.”
“What would you like?”
‘Um...”
“Cocktail?”
“Perhaps.”
“A cocktail it is then...Hey, you. Over here!”
‘Yes, Bryan, sir!” uttered a biker who was one of their fellow men.
“Inform the bartender upstairs to fix a cocktail for Craig here.”
“At once, sir.”
“I like a bit of lemon with it.”
“And add a bit of lemon too.”
“Understood, sir.”
The biker then heads straight up to the main level as at that moment, both Ernest and Adrian head out of the pub and down the street towards King’s Cross station with a black suitcase full of cash all in total: $50,000.
“Ha ha!”
“Yeah, we won $50,000!”
“Indeed we did, Adrian!”
“Yeah, we sure did.”
“Yes, thanks, pal.”
“You are welcome, Ernest...So, what are we going to do with it?”
“Do with the money?”
“Yeah...If we get back to school and if anyone finds out about it then...”
“No need to worry...No one would know a thing.”
“You sure of that, man? I am worried.”
“No need to worry, Adrian...Everything would be just fine.”
“Yeah, somehow I doubt that.”
“Fine...Whatever.”
“Say, where are your glasses, Ernest?”
“Glasses? What glasses?”
“The ones you wore.”
“The ones I...” began Ernest as it suddenly hits him as he had accidentally left the x-ray glasses back at the pub. “Oh, crap. I took them off and forgot to put them back on.”
“Well, that is pitiful.”
“You should have reminded me.”
“Well, I thought you remember.”
“It’s your fault.”
“No, it’s yours.”
Both try to put the blame on each other but soon realize it won’t make any difference.
“Come off it...We better get out of here as fast as possible.”
“Agreed...Let’s get out while the getting is good.”
“My thoughts exactly.”

Meanwhile, back at the pub, Bryan examines the glasses that Ernest had accidentally left behind and he was quite fascinated with them.
“This is remarkable...Blue lens, lightweight and also it has a strong and steady frame.”
“Grrr.” (You put them on, yes?)
“Sure, I do, King...That’s what glasses are for.”
“Grrr?” (Are they prescript ones or just plain reading ones?)
“Well, can’t say...Let me examine it.”
“Grrr.” (Okay.)
Bryan then examines it as the biker brings back a cocktail with lemon for the down Craig Marduk.
“Craig, sir.”
“Oh...Thanks, man.”
“It will make you feel better.”
“I am sure it will, Bryan.”
Craig then sits down and enjoys his glass of cocktail as Bryan puts on the glasses and he was amazed by the fact he could see things that you cannot even see with just a pair of normal eyes.
“Amazing.”
“What? What’s amazing?”
“These glasses...I can see things that you cannot see with your normal eyes.”
“You mean my normal eyes, right?”
“Perhaps.”
Bryan then looks at Craig from head to toe and eventually sees something very interesting.
“That’s very peculiar.”
“Peculiar?”
“Yea, you always like to wear boxers with hearts?”
“What?”
Bryan stares at Craig’s muscular hip as he was blushed and deeply embarrassed.
“How could you know?”
“I am not sure.”
“Grrr?” (What is that?)
“I am not sure.”
“What else do you see, Bryan?” asked Craig as his face was still quite red.
“Well, I can see the nice underwear King is wearing.”
“Really?”
“Grrr?” (What?)
“Nice colours you’ve got there, King.”
“Grrr.” (Thanks.) replied King feeling a little embarrassed himself. Paul himself comes down and sees what was all going on.
“Okay, fellows...What are you all talking or should I say gossiping about?”
“Paul.”
“Paul.”
“Grrr.” (Paul.)
“So, what’s up?”
“Well, Paul...Craig is just coming out of his sadness from losing.”
“I see.”
“I know losing is nothing. It is to be expected.”
“True.”
“Yeah, I agree.”
“Grrr.” (Me three.)
“So, Bryan...What’s that you are wearing? Those glasses sure look weird.”
“Yeah, you wouldn’t believe what these pair of glasses could do, Paul.”
“Oh, like...”
“See through things.”
“WHAT? See through things...That is just not true, my friend.”
“Why don’t you put them on and see for yourself?”
“Hmm...I think I will.”
“Here you go.”
Bryan then takes off the x-ray glasses and hands them directly to Paul who puts them on.
“Well, Paul?” asked Bryan asking what he thinks of them.
“Hmm...Not too shabby.”
“I have a bad feeling about those...Maybe...”
“Maybe what, Bryan?”
“You don’t think...”
“Let’s see.”
“What? What? Guys, I am at a loss here.”
“Grrr.” (Me too.)
“Bryan, hand me that deck of cards.”
“Sure.”
Bryan goes to the vacant table 2 and hands the large pile deck of playing cards to Paul as he examines them one by one. Afterwards, Paul clutches his fists tightly and his face grows lobster red.
“THEY...CHEATED ME!”
Paul in a fit of rage takes off the glasses with his left hand and crushes it with his fist and throws it right into the rubbish bin located next to a pot plant.
“THOSE BRATS!”
“Paul, what do you want us to do?”
“Let’s mobilize, Bryan! Find them at all costs! Rally the guys...I WANT THEM FOUND!”
“Understood! Let’s go, guys.”
“Okay.”
“Grrr.” (Sure.)
Bryan then uses his two-way radio and calls Miguel.
“Miguel, you hear me, over?”
“Yes, I hear you, amigo.”
“Where are you?”
“Outside the door leading to where the bikes are parked.”
“Okay, we are going out to catch those two brats.”
“Brats? Yes, I overheard the guys at the front saying they are heading for the train station.”
“Good, let’s go and strap up.”
“Si.”

Sure enough, Bryan, Miguel, Craig and King manages to rally at least 50 of their fellow bikers and the four put on their biker jackets and armed themselves with shotguns and pistols before they got on their top of the line bikes.
“We are good to go, Craig.”
“Good to hear, Miguel.”
“We are pumped and ready for so payback.”
“I hear you, Craig.”
“Grrr!” (Time to rock!)
“Indeed, King.”
“So, Paul is not coming with us?”
“Someone has to stay and manage the pub, Craig.”
“Indeed, Bryan...Indeed.”
“Well, let’s go hunting...HA HA HA HA!” laughed Bryan in his crazy tone as Miguel and the others laugh briefly too.
“Time to roll!”
“AYE!”
Bryan then moves out first in formation followed by Miguel, Craig and King as the rest of the bikers bring up the rear.
“To King’s Cross Station! Hopefully we will catch them in time!”
“How far is it to there, Bryan?”
“Not far...Everyone, keep your eyes peered!”
“Understood.”
“Si.”
“Grrr.” (Understood.)

At that moment, Ernest and Adrian were just about there as the two stops along the way for some night snacks.
“Man, this melon and chocolate chip one tastes great.”
“I would imagine so, Ernest.”
“So, Adrian...What’s yours?”
“Uh...Strawberry.”
“Just that?”
“Just that.”
“It’s rather lame, isn’t it?”
“No, Ernest...I like having simple things.”
“Oh, I see.”
“So, let’s head off to the station then.”
“Why so hasty?”
“I have a bad feeling that the enemy might know and probably on their way to whack us...Or worse.”
“Come off it, Adrian...You worry too much.”
“Perhaps.”
Suddenly, the two of them could hear the sounds of a dozen or more bikes ranging from Freeways, Hexers and Zombie models heading down the street as Adrian felt a chill coming up his spine.
“Oh no.”
“Is that...”
“Yep...Its them. I guess they found about those...”
“Glasses?”
“Yes.”
“We are in deep shit now.”
“Oh no...I think they have spotted us.”
“Yeah, run like hell, man!”
“There they are! AFTER THEM!”
“VAIMOS!”
“CHARGE!”
“Grrr!” (Let’s get them, boys!)
Bryan and his buddies pick up the pace as Ernest and Adrian run like hell as they decide to take refuge by going down in the train station entrance of King’s Cross.
“Bye bye, suckers!”
“You cannot catch us, dogs!”
“We will see about that...Follow my lead!”
“Si!”
Bryan then steers his bike and follows suit by straying onto the pedestrian footpath and follows them down the stairs on his bike while Miguel and the others all follow suit as well. Clearly, it was an insane idea but Bryan thought to himself if Paul was here he would have done the same thing as he did.
“Hey, amigo?”
“Yeah?”
“This is a bad idea, yeah?”
“It won’t be if we can get even with those brats, Miguel!”
“Agreed.”
“I have a score to settle with them...You mind if I take the lead, Bryan?”
“Be my guest, Craig...But don’t get cocky.”
“Indeed. King!”
“Grrr?” (Yes?)
“Follow me, buddy.”
“Grrr.” (Understood.)
“Okay, men...Follow my lead!”
“Everyone...Follow Craig’s lead!” uttered Bryan as all the bikers obeyed his command as Bryan and Miguel slow down for their men behind them to overtake them as Craig and King puts their pedal to the metal.
“CHARGE!”

At that moment, Ernest and Adrian run like they have never ran before as they soon head down to the train platform after showing their student passes to the ticket collector and cower back in his booth as soon as Bryan and his tough bikers showed up.
“Damn those guys are catching up, Adrian!”
“Yeah, don’t look back, man!”
“You can say that again!”
Ernest and Adrian arrive at the train platform but to their bad luck no train has arrived yet.
“Darn it...No train and it doesn’t come in fourteen no...Thirteen minutes.”
“That’s bad.”
“AHA! We got you now, suckers!”
Craig and King comes down in their bikes and once they were on the platform they dismount and prepare to deal with both Ernest and Adrian in hand to hand combat.
“Okay, little brats...I guarantee you both won’t be able to walk after this.”
“Grrr.” (Damn right.)
“Yeah, let’s do this, King...Time to get dirty.”
“Grrr.” (Right.)
“Oh, crap.”
“Yeah, what should we do, Ernest?”
“We um...I hate to say this but we have to fight.”
“Fight?”
“Yeah, with our fists, man.”
“I guess we have no choice.”

Therefore, both Ernest and Adrian put up their fists to fight as a bystander saw the terrible event and quickly dials 000 as it reaches the police service when Z.W.E.I’s loyal men take the call. Once they heard that Z.W.E.I contacts General Alcazar and told him of the situation and although at first, Alcazar was quite cross with two of his own students going out illegally at night and gambling but he would never allow his students to get hurt so he uses his pager and dials 777 as to send it out to certain agents of his he dials one more number followed by the # key. He dials 10, 18 and 20 where it wasn’t long before his three selected agents showed up and they were none other than the famed ‘three musketeers’: Alex Choi, Michael Mendez and Andy Zhang all dressed in their casual clothes but equipped with hand-held weapons, Alex carries a nunchuk similar to the weapon used by his senior Maxi, Michael carries his extendable rod and it was nearly the same weapon as the one used by his fellow friend, Xiba and finally Andy carries his trademark katana as he had it clean a few days ago to make sure the blade likes as strong as ever not to mention he could see his own reflection in it.
“Boys.”
“General, you called us?”
“Indeed, Alex...Michael.”
“General.”
“Andy.”
“General.”
“I will be briefed, boys...I have just received a call from Z.W.E.I.”
“The police commissioner?”
“Yes, Alex...He got a call from a civilian saying he saw two young men being attacked by bikers...Paul Phoenix’s gang.”
“And why did the commissioner called us?”
“Well, the caller described to him that the two young men look errily familiar with resemblance to Ernest Chan and Adrian Cortez.”
“Is that so?”
“I am afraid so, yes.”
“Well, they maybe mischievous and all but they are our classmates we must go and help them.”
“Well spoken, Andy...Now, you best head off to King’s Cross station as fast as you can.”
“Uh, yes...Of course, sir.”
“I will arrange transportation. Meet outside on the street.”
“Understood...Let’s go, guys.”
“Right.”

Sure enough, Alex, Michael and Andy head out of the office of General Alcazar and then head out of the school grounds and onto the street known as Alfred Street.
“Well, here we are roped into some rescue mission.”
“You like it, Mike?”
“I sure do, Andy.”
“That’s good...Man, can’t those two dunderheads ever learn not to cross the Mad Dog?”
“I don’t know, Andy.”
“Well, Alex...You are quite close to them. Can you at least make them come to their senses not to go out at night, gamble and not to mention pissing off Mad Dog Paul Phoenix?”
“Well, I will do my best.”
“I am sure you will.”
Sure enough, Alcazar personally drives a military Honda jeep as he calls out to the boys.
“Okay, hop in, chicos.”
“Yes, sir!”

Therefore, Alex hops into the front passenger seat sitting right next to the general with Andy and Michael bundle into the back.
“All good, sir!”
“You might want to strap tight, boys...I am putting the pedal to the metal.”
“Okay, sir.”
“Yes, sir.”
“He-yah!”
Alcazar stomps on the gas pedal and the jeep roar down Alfred Street like a rocket that has been just ignited.
“We shall get there in no time!”
“Yeah, we will get there all right, sir!”
“You feeling okay, Alex?”
“I am, sir.”
“So am I.”
“And I.”
“Good, we will be there.”

Meanwhile, back at the girl’s school dormitory, Sophie was lying in her bed looking up at the ceiling while Shirley surfs the net on her laptop.
“Say, there’s the 7th Iron Fist tournament sign in.”
“A sign in?”
“Yes, Sophie...Things have change. If you wish to participate you can do it online.”
“Indeed.”
“So, I am going to enter...Not only to help me in strengthening my own skill. I think I would also have the chance to avenge Simon’s death.”
“If you say so, Shirley.”
“I am going to sign up.”
“You are? Yes...Just to fill it out and submit. It’s easy as pie.”
“Of course.”
“So, you considering to sign up as well?”
“Uh, yes. I will do it a bit later.”
“Oh...Okay.”
Shirley then signs herself up for the 7th Iron Fist tournament as she sighs afterwards.
“Well, that’s that...I am in.”
“Okay, my turn.”
“So, Sophie.”
“Yes?”
“What is your purpose for signing up?”
“Well...To bring my father to justice.”
“I guess our goals are the same.”
“Yes.”
“Well, I am off to bed...Once you are done just turn it off.”
“Okay.”
“Say, I wonder if the others are signing up?”
“Well, I am not sure, Shirley.”
“Maybe I will go and tell them all.”
“What about the boys?”
“The boys? Well, I will ask Chris or maybe Sam to pass the word.”
“Hmm...Good idea.”
“I think I might go and tell them now.”
“Okay, night then, Shirley.”
“Night, Sophie.”

Meanwhile, back at King’s Cross station, both Ernest and Adrian have got their hands with the G.F.H bikers as they dismount from their bikers or hogs and attack the two young men from all sides with their powerful fists and melee weapons ranging from baseball bats to crowbars. Ernest and Adrian were in a lot of trouble as Bryan, Miguel and Craig move in have some quality time with them.
“Come on, fellows...Let’s get these brats while the getting is good.”
“Si, Bryan.”
“Indeed...I have a personal score to settle with you.”
Craig grabs a hold of Ernest by the neck and holds him up high with him struggling. Afterwards, he throws him down the ground hard hurting him badly.
“That’s for cheating on me, sucker!”
“OW!”
Adrian gets clobbered bad by Bryan Fury and Miguel Rojo as King also joins in the fray.
“Grrr!” (That’s for my friend, Craig!)
“OUCH!”
“Now, tag throws, lads!”
“Si.”
“Grrr.” (Understood.)
Miguel and King grabs Adrian by his shoulders and throws him head down first onto the hard surface of the platform.
“UGH!”
“HA HA! That will teach you not to mess with us!”
“Grrrr!” (Indeed!)
Ernest and Adrian get back on their feet attempt to continue fighting but their lack of skill and experience were simply no match for the four tough Tekken fighters who have years of skill and experience not to mention intuition on their side. The two young boys were beaten and knock silly with them lying flat on their backs.
“Damn...It looks like game over for us, Ernest.”
“Yeah, I was just going to say that too, Adrian.”
Ernest and Adrian could barely get up as Bryan picks up the suitcase of money that the two young lads eventually ‘won’.
“So, finders keepers...Our money.”
“No...You thieves!”
“We are not thieves!” uttered Bryan loudly and shows an evil grin on his face. “You cheated! So, who are the real thieves then?! You! You cheated on my friend and now you both are going to pay the price!”
“Si!”
“Yeah!”
“Grrr!” (Indeed.)
The four of them head towards them ready to finish them off as suddenly someone tosses a tear gas grenade down from the stairs and smoke begins to fill up the whole platform.
“What the...What’s this, amigo?”
“It’s gas, Miguel!”
“Man, I am suffocating!”
“Grrr!” (Me too!)
“All right! Who do you think you busters are?! Messing with our friends!”
“What?”
Andy Zhang charges down the stairs with his katana as the sight of him quickly made all the bikers cower in fear before him.
“I am sick of weaklings...COME!”
Bryan, Miguel, Craig and King turn to face him as they have encounter with him before and were not surprise to see him.
“Well, well...Andy Zhang, is it?”
“The one and only.”
“You have a lot of nerve showing up...Let me ask you something?”
“Shoot.”
“Why do you even bother saving these two idiots of yours? Obviously they are first class idiots...Wouldn’t you say so, lads?”
“Si.”
“Yeah.”
“Grrr.” (Indeed.)
“Well, they maybe but they are still our friends.”
“Indeed. You came alone then your arrogance would be your downfall.”
“Well, I, of course would never come alone.”
“Is that so?”
“Sure...Mike, Alex!”
“Here!”
“Present and accounted for!”
“Hmm...”
Michael Mendez and Alex Choi reveal themselves as they were now standing just behind Andy and moving forward. Michael stood on Andy’s left as he was wielding a bo-staff and Alex standing on Andy’s right was armed with a nightstick.
“The cavalry is here.”
“Indeed.”
“Guys, you okay?” asked Michael.
“Yeah, we will live, Mike.”
“Sure.”
“We will talk later...Just stay put.”
“Uh, okay.”
“So, guys...Shall we give our biker buddies a warm welcome?”
“Right behind you, Andy.”
“Good to hear that, Mike. What about you, Alex?”
“I am gamed too.”
“Good...Let’s go.”
“ATTACK!”
Andy, Michael and Alex attacks Bryan and his bikers as Bryan orders them to hold their ground, which they all apparently obeyed. Andy does not kill his enemies but to disarm them and that alone was enough to make their flee like the cowards that Andy assumes.
“Can’t any of you dudes provide me a decent challenge?”
Michael and Alex felt rather amused that Andy often likes to show off.
“Well, Andy is getting all the attention he is.”
“He always likes to do that, Mike.”
“I can imagine.”
Michael provides cover as Alex moves to where the injured Ernest and Adrian were as he and Michael who soon joined him help their injured friends to their feet.
“Still breathing?”
“Sure I am, Alex...Thanks.”
“Anytime.”
“Adrian, you okay?”
“I am fine...I didn’t suffer as much pain as poor Ernest did.”
“I can imagine.”
“I will help him.”
“Well, I could go and help Andy.”
“Yes, you go and do that, Mike.”
“Wish me luck, Alex...Take them back to the general’s vehicle.”
“Understood.”

So, without wasting time, Alex and Adrian helps Ernest up the platform steps and ready to head out to the street where General Alcazar was waiting in his vehicle. Along the way, Ernest jerks away and demands to know where was the money.
“Money? Where’s the money?!”
“What...”
“The money, man! Where is it?!”
“Forget about the money, man!”
“Adrian is right, Ernest...Leave it at that!”
“But after all we have worked so hard for...”
“Let’s go!”
“I want my money!”
Alex and Adrian move the reluctant Ernest up the stairs as Alex eventually knock Ernest spark out with his fist and after that he apologizes to Adrian.
“Sorry about that, Adrian.”
“No, Alex...I understand. I would have done the same in your shoes.”
“Glad to hear that.”
The two hustle the unconscious Ernest to the vehicle and Adrian sees the discipline master himself behind the wheel as the power window lowers down showing Alcazar’s moody face.
“Adrian.”
“General, I um...”
“We can talk later...Get in the back. Alex, would you help him?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Say, Alex...Are Andy and Michael still down there fending with the dogs?”
“In a way, sir.”
“Well, we will give them another five or so minutes because this is Paul’s turf and it would be a bad idea to stay here much longer.”
“I couldn’t agree with you more, general...But I don’t think I saw Paul Phoenix among the bikers whom attacked us.”
“Really? Well, in any case that Paul must be back at his kennel with his feet tuck above his desk smoking a cigar or something.”
“You really have a weird sense of sarcasm, sir.”
“Well, it keeps me happy, Alex.”
“Yes, sir.”
Alex and Adrian helps the unconscious Ernest first in the back as Adrian and Alex follow suit with Alex shutting the door right behind him.
“Well, I should have asked earlier, Alex...Why is Ernest out cold? Did the bikers got to him or something?”
“Uh, no.”
“No?”
“Well, you see...”
“Spit it out, Adrian!”
“The thing is...”
“I did, sir.”
“You did, Alex?”
“Yes...I knock him out as he was getting a bit out of control over some money he wants back.”
“Hmm...I see.”
“I should not have done that, sir...It was a...”
“No, no...If I was in your position, Alex. I would have done the exact same thing as you did.”
“You would have, sir?”
“Of course.”
“Uh, right.”
“I sure hope your friends are doing well down there.”
“Me too...I have been thinking. Maybe I should go back and help them.”
“Perhaps, Alex...But I am sure they will be just fine.”
“Well, if you say so, sir.”

At that moment, Andy and Michael had manage to temporary hold back the enemy gang members and the main leaders but have a little trouble fending off Bryan Fury. Bryan was a cyborg and he can take more damage than the average ‘man’. Andy and Michael struck their powerful blows and Bryan seems to shrug them right off.
“Ha ha ha!” laughed Bryan in his crazy tone of voice.
“Man, this guy is tough.”
“You don’t say, Andy.”
“Come on...You cannot hope to defeat me. I have cybernetic armour all over my torso.”
“Oh, is that right?” asked Andy in a cheeky way as without hesitation he yank his foot right into Bryan’s balls, which no doubt cause him great pain and cries out in agony.
“OW!”
“You should think about having those built in cybernetic as well...But going to the men’s room would be a little difficult.” muttered Andy sounding sarcastic, which only angers Bryan Fury further.
“YOU FIEND!”
Bryan draws out his Colt Python pistol as Michael knew how powerful that gun was as one time, their good inventor and friend, Sean Gray told them that the weapon is considered very powerful and deadly. It has six rounds and each shot can instantly kill a person without wearing any body armor especially if the bullet hits right in the vital areas of your body.
“Oh no...Andy!”
“Huh?”
“Behind you!”
“Take this!”
Bryan open fires as Andy manages to dodge out of the way barely with the bullet only grazing the right side of his face, which he felt a bit of a sharp pain when the python bullet grazed him.
“Ugh!”
“Andy.”
“I am fine, Mike...Let’s get out of here.”
“Right.”
Both Andy and Mike drop their last tear gas canister onto the platform and instantly tear gas fills up the whole station platform. Bryan could not see anything through all the smoke and he had no trouble breathing the tear gas as his new cybernetic systems help him withstand it for quite a long considerable of time but at least Andy and Michael manages to make their escape and meets with Alcazar, Alex and the others whom were all already waiting in the vehicle.
“Boys!”
“We are good to go, sir.”
“Yeah, the crazy cyborg would be on our tail shortly.”
“Of course. Hang on!”
Alcazar then starts up the vehicle as Alex notices Andy was hurt in the face with a grazed cut across the right side of his somewhat handsome face.
“Andy, your face!”
“Don’t be so concern, Alex...I am fine. It’s a little cut that’s all. Chloe can patch me up.”
“Well, if you say so.”
“Thanks anyway...For looking out for me. I would have done the same for you.”
“Glad to hear it, buddy.”
“General.”
“Yes, Andy?”
“You think the bikers might come after us?”
“Not if we cross the bridge first...I have my guys establish a perimeter on the other side of the bridge where Milson’s Point is so once we get through we will be safe.”
“I am sure.”

It wasn’t long before they get themselves back on Bradfield Highway and travel across the not so busy Harbour Bridge and much to their surprise no bikers were chasing them.
“Strange...No enemies on our tail.”
“That’s a good thing, right sir?”
“Indeed, Michael...We should be back at school in no time.”
Sure enough, they cross the bridge and the boys sees a small patrol of Picaro soldiers were stationed nearby and were armed as they salute to their general and the boys as they went pass.
“You sure know how to coordinate a defense strategy, sir.”
“Well, maybe I will teach you boys a thing or two about that.”
“That would be good.” replied Alex showing a casual smile on his face.
“Indeed. Wouldn’t you say so, Andy?”
“Of course, Mike! I love for you to give us a pointer or two, sir!”
“Of course...Perhaps next weekend.”
“Okay, sir.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Indeed, sir.”
“Now, Adrian.”
“Uh, yes...General?”
“I want you to go to the infirmary and get checked out.”
“That’s an order, sir?”
“Yes, Adrian...That is an order.” replied Alcazar speaking in a more calmer tone of voice.
“Understood.”
“I will take Ernest to the infirmary as well, sir.”
“Thank you, Alex...Adrian.”
“Yes, sir?”
“You help Alex.”
“Understood, sir.”
“Ah, here we are...Home sweet home.”
Alcazar parks the vehicle in the staff parking lot as Andy and Michael hops out first.
“Well, off to bed, lads...You can write me a full briefing of what happen when you have time.”
“And when do we give it to you, sir?”
“By Friday.”
“Understood.”
Andy and Michael head back to their dormitory while Alex and Adrian helps Ernest to the infirmary where Chloe was as she was in her infirmary office taking a short nap from work. She eventually talks in her sleep as she dreams one day she would become a well-known nurse.
“One day...One day I hope I become a great well-know nurse one day.”
“Ahem.”
Someone knocks on the door as it jerks Chloe wide awake.
“What?”
“Hi there, Chloe...Sorry for disturbing you.”
“No, it’s quite all right, Alex. How can I help you?”
“I need you to look after Ernest and Adrian.”
“Sure...What’s their condition? Any injuries?”
“Bruises and lacerations...Maybe a few broken bones.”
“I will see to it at once.”
Suddenly, Andy enters the infirmary as his best friend, Michael reminds him to have Chloe check on the cut on his handsome face.
“Evening, all.”
“Andy. What fair wind brings you here?”
“I just remember when I was on my way back to the dorm to have this cut on my face checked up.”
“Well, it’s a good thing you remember.”
“True.”
“Have a seat and let me take a look at it.”
“Uh, Chloe.”
“Yes, Alex?”
“I will take my leave now and let you do your um...”
“Of course...Thanks, Alex. Good night.”
“Night, Chloe. Andy.”
“Night, buddy.”
“Adrian.”
“Night to you, Alex.”
Alex then heads off as he head back to his dormitory he met with General Alcazar who was out for a late night walk around the school grounds. He often does that as it helps his unwind and clear his thoughts.
“Evening, sir.”
“Alex, what a surprise.”
“You out for a night walk, sir?”
“Yes, I love to do them at nights...A walk around to make sure everything is good and helps me unwind.”
“I see.”
“Well, young lad...You have quite a night so best head off to bed for another school day tomorrow.”
“Of course...Uh, general.”
“Yes, Alex?”
“There’s something I would like to ask you.”
“Okay, shoot.”
“Is it possible that I could switch my dormitory roommate?”
“Your dormitory roommate?”
“Yes...Is that possible, sir?”
“Well, it is possible...Perhaps you can tell me about that in the morning?”
“Uh, okay.”
“Very well...Good night, sir.”
“Night, Alex.”
Alex heads off to bed as he first takes a hot shower and after that he catches into his bed clothes and hops into bed.
“What a night.”
Meanwhile, Andy was patched up with a bandage patch on his face.
“There...You never look better.”
“Thanks, Chloe.”
“Well, you better head off to bed then.”
“Of course.”
“While I tend to these patients of mine.”
“Understood...Night, Chloe.”
“Night, Andy.”
Andy heads off back to the dormitories as Adrian was given a general checkup by Chloe. He was lying down on one of the patient beds and beside him was Ernest who was still unconscious.
“So, do you feel any pain, Adrian?”
“Uh, not really...Just a few bruises and all.”
“Do you find it trouble to breath or anything? Any places feel numb?”
“Well, just my chest.”
“All right...I have some pain sooth cream and that would ease the bruises and pain.”
“Uh, okay.”
Chloe gets the sooth pain relief cream from out of her chest of drawers when suddenly Ernest wakes up as he felt a terrific headache with him wincing from side to side.
“Ow, my head.”
“Ah, Ernest...You have finally come back to the land of the living.”
“Land of the living, Adrian...Ha ha. Very funny.”
“Ernest.”
“Yes, Chloe?”
Ernest was admired by the way Chloe dressed in her nurse uniform with a blue top, long blue trousers with boots and a white doctor’s coat.
“Wow, she looks hot in that outfit.” said Ernest quietly to himself as Chloe has a feeling Ernest was talking about her sexy looks.
“I see you like the way I am dressed, Ernest. Ain’t that right?”
“Huh...How did you...”
“I can tell from the expression on your face.”
“You can do that?”
“I am a doctor and I study a bit of counseling and the way people show their expressions from sad to happy and many other types of the way they express themselves.”
“Oh, I see.”
“So, do you feel any physical pain?”
“Uh, yeah.”
“Where?”
“All over, Chloe...My bones hurt and my muscles are all tensed up.”
“Well, I will probably have to take a X-ray scan of your whole body.”
“A X-ray scan?”
“Yes...To see if you have any broken bones and all.”
“Oh, all right.”
“Perhaps a cat scan too, Ernest.”
“A cat scan?”
“Yes...Adrian, I recommend you have one, too.”
“What? Me?”
“Yes...As your nurse and doctor. I recommend you have one. No questions asked.”
“But, but...”
“No buts.”
“Oh, all right.”
“Ernest?”
“Well, that’s fine with me, too.”
“Okay, Ernest...Wait a moment while I get the X-ray machine started.”
“Uh, okay.”
“Hey, Chloe?”
“Yes, Adrian?”
“Can I...I mean may I go to the bathroom?”
“Sure...It’s just down the hall and the first door on your left.”
“Thanks.”
Adrian then gets out of bed and heads to the bathroom to wash up and also do his ‘business’. Chloe looks at her watch as it was getting close to 2300 hours.
“Well, I think I would wrap up about quarter to midnight.”
“You would, Chloe?”
“Yes, Ernest...There’s still school tomorrow if you have not forgotten.”
“Sure...Of course not.”
“Well, let’s get you to the x-ray room, sure we?”
“Of course.”
“Okay, I will help you.”
“Thanks.”