Dark Desire | By : J-Mal Category: +S through Z > Tekken Views: 953 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Previously, Tatyana blamed herself for allowing death to transpire on her most trusted subordinate. However, Raven quickly recovered from the ordeal - and you saw what followed subsequently afterward.
Now, the two agents of the United Nations are together, yet haven't revealed their relationship to their team as Master Raven has a score to settle.
Four Months later:
Manhattan's horizon tinges with an azure hue intermixed in a yellow-orange backdrop, the descending sun sitting just below New York's skyline. A soft wind blew through the city to signal the return of fall, but you wouldn't know from the sweltering heat. Reports of high temperatures through early September resulted in a high of ninety-two degrees and a low of eighty-three for the majority of the work week. The Empire State became accustomed to unusual weather patterns around this time of year, but even that didn't halt bustling patrons from their daily activities while trying to escape the sun beaming down on their heads. Away from the city and out near the suburbs was where the flammable orb didn't play a factor, giving apartment residents a near perfect day to stroll the park, sit on the patio, or enjoy other things free of commotion. Paradise resembles something like this.
It did in Tatyana's assessment.
The female kunoichi had just returned from a somewhat lackluster workday filled with nothing but paperwork. Hours like those considerably irked Tatyana, preventing the chance for actual work in the field, something she preferred immensely. The ninja settled inside her home and set her duffel bag down after training for nearly two hours, perspiration noticeably streaking down her forehead and visibly shown on her workout attire of dark grey workout pants, a tight fit short sleeve shirt of the same color, and black tennis shoes. A shower would be needed as Tatyana was expecting a guest later on.
Raven.
After being placed on medical leave a few months ago, Raven and Tatyana spent their recovery going on dates away from the monotony of their occupations. Of course, that didn't hinder either ninja from indulging in more passionate nights together. To her astonishment, Tatyana craved the way her now lover stimulated her mind and body. These impure thoughts dominated her mind's forefront every so often while sitting at her personal office space at work. Tatyana did have to remind herself to keep their relationship a secret, for now at least.
'Jones and the others will know eventually,' she thought to herself, climbing the stairs to take a needed shower.
Tatyana discards her sweat filled clothes inside a wastebasket in the adjacent laundry room before retreating to her bathroom, the scent of vanilla filling her nostrils as she steps in the shower. A simple turn of the faucet brought a warm, pleasant stream of water upon her naked form, alleviating the stress and smell of her day. She pondered about her love interest and their standing; certainly Raven would inform her if he didn't want to be involved in a relationship, but he didn't indicate so, and Tatyana assumed he wanted this, wanted her.
'Talk about unleashing the unknown.' Tatyana reflects on the many erotic nights. 'I never thought Raven could be such an intoxicating lover. However, I cherish our conversations on a variety of topics just as much as his prowess between the sheets.'
Since the days of training under their beloved master, Tatyana regarded her subordinate as a silent character, always brooding as if nothing on earth could make him smile. However, Raven had begun to gradually open more of himself to share past experiences in the King of Iron Fist Tournaments, pointedly his first appearance in the fifth installment.
Shortly before that tournament, Raven infiltrated the treacherous mountain area surrounding the famed temple grounds of Homaru and witnessed his target Heihachi Mishima swarmed by countless JACKs raiding the shrine. An enormous explosion annihilated everything within proximity after one JACK self-destructed, hurling Heihachi into a deep ravine. News and speculation quickly spread around the world on the former Zaibatsu leader's supposed death; Raven himself convinced that Heihachi was no more. In the aftermath of the explosion, Raven's progress throughout the tournament caught the ear of his co-workers as he advanced into the knockout stage, yet that was the farthest the ninja would get after losing in the quarterfinals to Kazuya Mishima who also happened to be inside Homaru with Heihachi. Father and son battled together against the army of JACKs before the Devil infused Kazuya double-crossed Heihachi, retreating from the inevitable carnage to follow.
Raven would then invade the compounds of Heihachi's home probing for clues after the fifth tournament abruptly ended, only to face the same man he thought perished in Homaru's destruction. It was a physical and bruising battle between the two warriors, only the UN stopping their confrontation as they called their top agent back to base. Raven immediately heeded their orders and fled the premises to be briefed on his next mission.
As expected, G Corporation and the Mishima Zaibatsu engulfed the entire globe in a full-scale war, unconcerned for whoever died in the crossfire. Many innocent lives succumbed to death in various countries with Kazuya and his son Jin Kazama heading their conglomerates after Jin's victory against the tournament sponsor Jinpachi Mishima, his great-grandfather. The Williams' sisters also took part in the equation as Jin recruited Nina to be his top enforcer. Anna didn't stay quiet for long and quickly sided with Kazuya. The additions didn't stop there; Eddy Gordo reluctantly joined the Mishima Zaibatsu to save his gravely ill master from a terminal disease. On the other hand, Kazuya reunited with Bruce Irvin who served under his militia in the second King of Iron Fist Tournament.
By that point, the battle lines drew themselves in the sand.
'The Mishimas remain a threat to civilization the longer they stay in power, and nothing will stop the expanding worldwide crisis. Heihachi, Kazuya, and Jin must pay for this unnecessary carnage.' Tatyana assessed the situation revolving around Japan's notorious family as she turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her curvaceous frame.
Despite her thoughts concerning the Mishimas, Tatyana internalized just how lonely she had been for the majority of her life. Besides Raven and their master, she didn't associate much with other women or anyone for that matter, isolating herself from having any social life outside of work, barely retaining memory of either deceased parent. Raven admirably filled in the numerous fractures in her life, becoming someone the female ninja would never question, no longer merely supervisor and subordinate. They were now so much more, and their combined efforts earned the two agents three weeks of leave. Dwight's response caught Tatyana off guard when she asked why he had given them the time off.
"The forces of each conglomerate are dwindling as we speak. Both Kazuya and Heihachi are running out of options. They'll cancel each other out, and we'll step in to diffuse the situation. You and Raven deserve much credit along with every member within your section. I want you both to take a couple of weeks off to recharge. I'll promptly inform you if something pops up. Go; you've both earned it." Dwight dismissed her.
The female kunoichi knew proper rest was imperative but opted not to take a vacation per se. Besides, Tatyana wanted her man all to herself on their off time. Her male counterpart would arrive within an hour due to unfinished errands. Tatyana didn't coax an explanation out of Raven and waited for his return, deeming it must have been a personal matter. She passes the time by watching mind-numbing television, the sun descending into the New York City backdrop. Worries over the future seemed distant in Tatyana's mind as she wore a pair of comfortable leggings and a loose black T-Shirt while reminiscing about another relevant event.
Her rematch against Nina Williams.
Said rematch took place just before Dwight placed Tatyana and Raven on paid leave, leading the female ninja to believe that was the central reason Jones compensated his top agents. As expected, the rematch between two formidable women went the way most people envisioned — an outright war. Tatyana didn't forget Nina's parting words after their first encounter in the Bronx borough before the blonde disappeared amidst the smokescreen.
"You gave me a run for my money. We'll have to do this again sometime." Nina's fake smile served as an insult. "Sorry about your boyfriend."
The blonde's parting words resonated within Tatyana's head throughout the night, never to be forgotten any time soon as she internalized how to eventually strike back against the infamous assassin without misplacing her aggression. Nina capitalizes on any mistake her opponents reveal in close range situations with grappling maneuvers that can break every single bone in her adversary's limbs. That fight took away from Tatyana's attention on the TV, her lips curling into a knowing smirk at the result.
One Month ago: Tokyo, Japan
Downtown Tokyo's busiest district appeared pleasing to the eyes, bright neon lights mingling amid the late evening atmosphere. People from different parts of the globe made it a priority to visit one of Asia's flashier cities.
The illuminated town did nothing to deter Tatyana as much as she wanted to appreciate the foreign land for its technological advances and enduring love for nature's beauty. She's visited Japan many times in her travels but never got a chance to take in the breathtaking scenery. Sakura petals float in the soft wind, some even landing in her hair. A small smile crept across Tatyana's face; she and Raven will have to come back here to enjoy a vacation together as this wasn't the time to sightsee.
Nina Williams was within the vicinity.
Master Raven's chance to redeem herself loomed vital in obtaining confidential information, but she couldn't allow the blonde woman to evade capture. Her sister Anna knew better than anyone, the ginger-haired assassin never able to apprehend her sister numerous times, much to Kazuya's agitation.
Though she stuck out like a sore thumb, Tatyana needed to blend into the crowd to spot her target and doing so would mean taking precautionary measures. Appropriate clothing would be necessary for this mission, Tatyana garbing herself in blue jeans, a white long sleeve turtleneck, and comfortable tennis shoes. Inside her backpack was her uniform and weapon in the event she needed to change into more suitable clothing.
'I can feel Nina nearby.' Tatyana deducted, her senses sharp as ever.
Resources confirmed Nina was part of a conference summit in the Shinjuku district. Heihachi wasn't present at the meeting, opting to stay put at Zaibatsu headquarters. The United Forces recognized he would be untouchable there, but with his preverbal secretary by her lonesome, this could be their lone opportunity to apprehend Nina and force Heihachi's hand, though it wouldn't surprise Dwight and the other higher-ups if the old man decided to abandon the assassin entirely.
A retractable earpiece alerted Tatyana of a call. She pressed a button on the device with a mini microphone popping out. (Think Raven's ending in Tekken 5) "Master Raven here. What's the situation? Over."
"Your target is on the move entering a Black Escalade. Two more cars of the same model are escorting Nina back to her hotel. Over," her informant briefs.
"Understood. I'll retreat if things get out of hand," the ebony woman told him. "Master Raven out."
The call ended, Master Raven keeping herself concealed in the crowd to avoid detection. She hid behind a pillar of a nearby building just in time to see Nina walk out of the lobby clad in a dark business suit and heels, her eyes covered with black sunglasses. Heavily armed members of the Tekken Force surround the blonde woman, Heihachi always protecting his most valuable assets in situations like this.
'Nina is more than capable of defending herself without Heihachi's lapdogs; must be his way of keeping whatever information in that meeting tightly guarded.' Tatyana internalizes.
She took off with lightning speed despite a quickly growing crowd to keep pace with the cars before settling atop a roof, hastily changing clothes into her mission attire. Tatyana knew any wasted time would be detrimental. Once fully clothed, the female kunoichi took off using her heightened agility to teleport on various rooftops and highway exits. The drivers for each Escalade remained oblivious to the kunoichi tracking them on the way back to the hotel.
Ritz-Carlton Hotel:
Fifteen minutes passed before Tatyana arrived at her target's place of residence. Tokyo's ever-expanding downtown area was a remarkable sight to behold. Technology in Asia reigned dominant at the turn of the new millennium, much of its success on the shoulders of the family responsible for the engulfing chaos.
From her vantage point, Tatyana could see Nina's penthouse near the top of the building, making it easier than anticipated even with the Tekken Force patrolling the premises. Master Raven stood tall, arms folded with her gaze sternly focused on the top floor, the curtains pulled back as the Irish woman changed out of her business clothes and into a more familiar look; a tight-fitting black spandex suit accompanied by fitted gloves and high heels. The closer view courtesy of a pair of binoculars allowed Tatyana to peer inside the suite, two navy folders lying on a nightstand beside the bed.
'Whatever's in those folders holds significant information.' Tatyana remarked.
Her chance to steal the information increased as Nina finished sheathing the rest of her weapons before departing, locking the door behind her with three Tekken force troops following her towards the lobby. Tatyana smirks, unfolding her arms to perform the patented ninja chant and hand motions.
"Rin! Pyoh! Toh! Sha! Kai! Jin! Retsu! Zai! Zen!" Tatyana recited.
Within mere moments, the leader of the UN's secret agency disappeared in a flash, appearing inside the luscious room bathed in darkness, a half-moon serving as the only source of light. Heihachi spared no expenses for his most trusted enforcer knowing Nina wouldn't settle for anything less than stellar quality when it came to lodging. Tatyana's eyes fell upon the folders placed on the nightstand. She picked up one and flipped through it to see all the meeting notes, her eyes widening at the documents printed during the three-hour conference.
'New weapons for war, money laundering, and illegal business deals in every single continent known to man, most of these activities centered inside Southeast Asia.' Tatyana deducted, scanning the other folder for anything else out of the ordinary. This one had even more damning information. 'I knew it. Heihachi wants to take full control of the Asian continent, and the local organized crime lords are willing to concede their precious resources to him in exchange for protection against Japan's government.'
As Tatyana continued scanning the horrid files, she failed to notice or even sense a presence approaching from behind, a loaded handgun in their possession. It was Nina whom Master Raven thought left the room shortly after teleporting inside. The Irish assassin stepped forward and pressed her weapon against her intruder's skull.
"Figured someone was tailing us." Nina pronounced.
Tatyana's arms slowly went up, dropping the folders before placing her hands behind her head, the lapse of judgment proving costly. She cursed to herself for allowing this to happen. Without those forms, Japan will falter, making way for either Heihachi or Kazuya to swoop in and take over.
Nina ordered, "Turn around." The ebony woman did so in a casual fashion as the gun's barrel stood right between her eyes along with a pair of emotionless, icy blue irises.
"I remember you, that woman from the explosion a few months ago." Nina recognizes the intruder. "Something told me I'd be running into you again."
"And here we are." Master Raven replies coyly.
The gun never strayed from Tatyana's forehead as one false move would inevitably end her life. Mere seconds passed before either woman spoke again, the tension in the room rising considerably. At that instance, the Tekken Force members from earlier enter with guns drawn.
"At ease," commanded Nina without turning around. "Inform Heihachi he'll have a prisoner shortly."
It took everything within the kunoichi's power to resist laughing in front of Nina's face, knowing she was too skilled to be apprehended by these amateurs. Hell, Tatyana was toying with them all for the hell of it, but the navy folders held valuable details that Jones and the other higher-ups need to see. Staying one step ahead of that senile old man was imperative for the UN. One soldier quickly dialed up the Mishima Zaibatsu headquarters to inform their master of the situation, being mindful of keeping an eye on Tatyana, unaware of the small smile forming on her face.
Nina instantly spotted the irregularity. "Find something amusing?"
Her captive merely shrugs her shoulders. "All of you think you have me captured. The fact you even fathom this notion is comical."
"Watch your tone," Nina warned, her grip on the pistol tightening. "Escort her out to the car and back to-"
The Irish assassin's words stopped mid-sentence as a bright light obscured her sight along with her henchmen, enough for Tatyana to make her escape via teleportation. By the time Nina and the others regained vision from momentary blindness, Tatyana reappeared and took out the Tekken soldiers with her patented 'Crusader,' launching two members back into the hallway of the hotel before snapping the third member's neck. Gunshots rang out from Nina's gun but failed to hit its mark. Each bullet sailed harmlessly out of Tatyana's direction due to her agility as she inched closer to Nina.
A rematch was in order.
Tatyana quickly knocks the gun out of Nina's hands before decking the blonde woman with a powerful roundhouse kick. The commotion alerted every patron inside the Ritz-Carlton hotel including the armed guards standing in the parking lot, wasting little time storming the lobby to where the sounds of gunfire occurred.
As expected, the rematch between Tatyana and Nina was nothing short of a slugfest, more like the female kunoichi delivering a complete beat down as part of her vengeance for Raven's near-fatal ailments. Each blow performed by Nina was deftly blocked or parried by Master Raven whom sucker punched her several times during the melee and nearly caved Nina's nose in before her enclosed fist ended up through a window.
"This is the famed Nina Williams I'm going up against?" Tatyana callously taunted after withdrawing her arm from the window. "Very disappointing to say the least. I bet your sister would've given me a better challenge than what I'm getting from you now."
Nina fumed, only few would think of celebrating directly in her face in the middle of battle. Even Anna knew better than to try this tactic as it only spurred the older sibling on to thoroughly decimate any opponent foolish enough to oppose her. However, this new warrior was giving Nina everything she could handle.
Blood filled the inside of Nina's mouth after another roundhouse kick nailed her in the jaw. She spat the wad out. "Didn't peg you for a trash talker. I'll silence that in a moment."
The blonde's speed put her right in front of Tatyana for a devastating 'Blonde Bomb' that would send Master Raven through the window down nearly thirty stories to her death, Nina certainly wouldn't shed any tears if it did happen. She wouldn't get the chance as Nina doubled over in obvious pain, Tatyana's fist lodged deep in her stomach before reeling back after a vicious head-butt.
"Yeah, not impressed at all, Nina," the ebony woman continued talking down her enemy. "Didn't Richard teach you better than that?"
Nina's eyes contained nothing but hatred and malice at the mention of her deceased father's name. "Bitch! Don't you EVER mention his name! You're dead!"
Nina charged Tatyana, unaware she was falling right for the trap, but she didn't care. No one ever disgraced her father's name in her presence, especially an enemy to her chosen profession. Tatyana's smirk grew larger as she waited for the right moment to end this fight. She methodically dismantled Nina, laying precision strikes all across her body with each limb. If one were to watch this one-sided affair, they would wince with ever shot Nina absorbed from the ordeal, rendered defenseless with a busted lip, swollen right eye, and multiple welts and bruises on the entirety of her face.
The most feared assassin in the world was overmatched.
Master Raven closed in for the kill and stopped in front of Nina to grab her hair, the other hand holding the two folders, her mission a success.
"I'll let you live so you can notify your boss that we have the folders. Consider yourself fortunate that I went easy on you, Nina." Tatyana spoke in a low voice, barely audible to her victim.
Tatyana finished the confrontation by pinching Nina's pressure point in her neck. Everything around Nina began fading to black, her eyes slowly rolling into her head. Within seconds, the badly beaten Irish woman crashed onto the floor unconscious.
"Thanks for the gift," Tatyana said aloud before disappearing out of sight just as the backup forces barged into the room, the meeting documents confiscated with Nina out cold.
Heihachi will be livid with this news.
Present:
A knock on the front door drew Tatyana away from her thoughts, the sound bringing a sincere smile as she got off the couch and proceeded to greet her guest. She peeked through the peephole before unlocking the door, opening it to see Raven standing in casual clothes of dark jeans, loafers, and a white dress shirt, his handsome face without sunglasses.
"Good evening, Tatyana." Raven greeted.
Tatyana's smile grew. "So formal as usual, Raven."
His superior (now girlfriend) wasted little time in enveloping herself in Raven's embrace, sliding her arms over his shoulders for a longing kiss. He needed no further encouragement and returned the affection in full, his hands holding Tatyana's waist.
The kiss broke off, allowing Raven to speak first. "I should accept dinner dates with you more often."
"Then I think you'll like what I have waiting in the kitchen," replied Tatyana. "Come."
Her hand grasps his own to lead him inside the flat, the smell of their shared dinner filling his nose with a rather pleasant aroma. Cooking was one of Tatyana's hidden pleasures and doing so for Raven made it extra special. She dug into her recipe book and created a simple meal — baked chicken with zucchini, corn, white rice, and wheat bread. All the food stood covered in plastic containers; silverware settled on the dining table. The look on Raven's face was to be expected, impressed with the layout and effort his girlfriend went through to make this dinner.
"Everything smells wonderful." Raven lauds.
"Glad you think so," Tatyana responds. "Go sit. I'll make your plate."
Raven did as he was told, watching Tatyana make a plate for each of them. On the table was a bottle of red wine, Zinfandel to be exact. The male ninja wasn't big on alcohol but figured a little indulgence would be harmless. Tatyana came back with two full plates in her hands, setting Raven's plate down first before doing so with her own.
Both ninjas conversed about the recent week while eating their food and taking occasional sips of the wine. Being together was always a welcome chance to enjoy tranquility, stimulating each other's minds with great conversation, training, or anything else to help stifle the building disdain for the ongoing war.
Tatyana popped another piece of chicken in her mouth. "What do you think?"
"Amazing. All the food has a distinct taste." Raven remarks. "Always loved chicken as a kid."
"My guess was correct then," she surmised. "For the longest, I couldn't figure out what to cook. Then I remembered this old recipe courtesy of my mother. Figured it was the best option."
"You certainly know what you're doing; that's for sure." Raven complemented.
She smiled, taking small sips of her wine. "Were you always the charmer I see in front of me now?"
Raven shrugs. "Guess I never was... until I met you."
"Really?" Tatyana questions.
"Yes," he admitted. "There's just something different about you. Whenever you're around, I get this warm, immense feeling inside me."
Their dinner now finished, Tatyana moves her arm across the table, grasping Raven's hand in her own. "Another similarity we share. I can never stop thinking about you ever since we began dating, Raven. In all honesty, I feel like a teenage girl all over again."
"And I hope to continue being that person responsible for it," Raven stated.
Another grin appeared on Tatyana's face. "After I clean up the dishes, we should sit out on the balcony."
"Let me help you, Tatyana." Raven offers. "You went through all this trouble to make a great dinner for us. The least I can do is help clean up."
She then replied, "All right. You can put the food away and take out the trash. I'll handle the dishes."
"Agreed," said Raven.
Thirty Minutes later:
Cleanup inside the kitchen didn't take long with each ninja handling their respective chores, cutting the time in half. It usually would take Tatyana over an hour to clean up after herself mainly because she rarely had time to tidy up after preparing dinner or from eating out most of the time, but with Raven more involved in her life, things went a lot smoother.
Raven stood out on the balcony patiently waiting for his girlfriend to finish washing the dishes. His gaze settles on the full moon and overcast in the sky. He couldn't believe just how lucky he was to have a woman like Tatyana caring for him. Before her, Raven wasn't interested in a significant other as it would only distract him from completing his objectives to Dwight and the UN. All that changed in one night when he and Tatyana let their growing feelings take hold of their souls into her bedroom for one unforgettable night.
The door to the balcony pushed open, prompting Raven to turn around. "Hey, Taty-"
His words stood lodged in his throat, unable to finish the sentence. A dazzling smile forms on Tatyana's face at his shocked expression and one could see why; the only clothing on her person was a revealing black two-piece swimsuit doing little to conceal her voluptuous curves. In her hands were two wine glasses and the bottle they drank from earlier tonight.
"Hope you weren't waiting long." Tatyana coos, taking control of her sexual desire.
"Not at all," responded Raven.
Her boyfriend felt mesmerized, nothing stopping Raven from fantasizing about Tatyana daily when she was like this. He failed to move from his spot as the female kunoichi sauntered over to him, placing the items on a nearby table before kissing her beloved with sheer passion. Tatyana wasted little time shedding all of Raven's clothes saved for his boxers.
The two lovers gradually enter the warm pool together with each having a glass of wine, Tatyana pressing into Raven's chest with her back, goosebumps emerging from her skin as he teased her collarbone and ear. New York's skyline was the perfect scenery for the couple to enjoy in peace. No missions, no assassins, no war - just Tatyana and Raven savoring each other's company.
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