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Hey! We'll never win this sh*t anyway.

Ain't nothing but a goddamn meat

grinder to pump up the crowd.

Take off!

A real north wind is coming.

So my guess is you gonna need oil

to keep those kitties from freezing.

I got $100 global dollars.

$100 global dollars to any man who'll

go one round against "Marshall Law."

One round!

You're a bunch of wankies,

every last one of you.

Except you, white boy! Inside!

Last call!

Going?

-Going...

-Wait!

I want to sign up.

Ok! Sign here!

Leave the bag!

-Knock yourself out!

-Dead man walking!

Hey... gentlemen, as you know,

this is a corporate event.

So, please make it entertaining!

Eh... big guy! You're up first.

You scared?

I'm fine.

I'm not.

-Hey, where you going?

-To hell with this!

Wanker!

Eh! He's up next.

Get him in the cage, now!

Hey! Isn't that Jin?

Hey! That one is Jin.

I'm going to Iron Fist,

and you're in my way!

You will learn some respect.

This kid doesn't have what it takes

to stand up to Marshal Law.

He's gonna be roadkill!

-Break free!

-I can't!

If you could still breathe,

you could still fight.

You're only beaten when you decide!

Again!

... has just become

the Peoples choice.

Respect!

Do you hear it?

I've never seen Marshall Law

beaten by an amateur.

Ratings are up.

Our viewers love him.

He represents the street.

Let's see what the street is talking.

Hey... come on!

Give us some space. Move!

Come on! Outta the way, come on.

Give us some space.

-What's your name?

-Jin.

Jin! You know what you just did, Jin?

You just beat a Tekken fighter.

Hey! You say you're from

the Anvil, huh.

Right...

So... who taught you to fight?

My mother.

Huh! Your mother? No way!

She's dead.

Eh! You just won the only

open slot in "Iron Fist."

Every other fighter in this tournament

has sponsors, everyone except you.

Say, who's taking care of

registration, paper work, training...

all the silly little details.

I can take care of that for you.

-What's in it for you?

-I don't know... 30%.

What? You take 10.

I like your attitude, but no!

Fine!

Smart choice! Let's go!

Eh! You don't have anything

to pack, do you?

I don't think so. Come on!

I remember those moves.

You should. You were my best student.

You will have nothing to do

with Tekken! Do you understand?

The world burnt because people

had to have more.

Tekken was built on people

wanting more.

What is the old man waiting for?

I'm his son... his heir.

Tekken should be mine now.

-Kazuya!

-Father ...

I see that.

Explain yourself!

We wiped out a pocket of insurgents.

I took a moment to unwind.

You should be making preparations

for Iron Fist.

Everythings been taken cared of.

After all this time,

you still don't understand.

Winning Iron Fist

means power and prestige for Tekken!

And honor for the Mishima name!

Winning here means we win

in the world.

So you said!

Eh! You stay close to me, ok!

Keep your mouth shut.

Eh! You gotta stop checking the Jacks.

-Why?

-It's not the Anvil!

This is civilization, my friend!

Land of opportunity!

Let's go!

Raven. G-Corp.

Former military intelligence,

from technology to webwork.

Lethal. Ninjitsu expert..

Eddy Gordo from Valencorp.

Capoeira master. Underworld enforcer.

There's a price on his head

from a neo Salvadorian group.

He's powerful

but he is easily frustrated.

Sergei Dragunov, Sambo fighter.

Trained by the now defunct

Russian military.

Spent a year in a Siberian gulag for

search warning governemnt

re--integration.

Anna and Nina Williams, sisters.

Professional assasins from Eyderdex.

Wanted by 3 Corporations for

Exec level hits.

Master in Koppo and Aikido.

Christie Montero, Vectrocorp.

Skilled mixed martial arts trained

by her grandfather.

Also easy on the eyes.

Miguel Rojo, Zipota Specialist.

He's all style strategy

but he's a crowd pleaser.

Yoshimitsu, Master swordman.

A true samurai warrior.

And finally.. Bryan Fury. Power boxer.

Kenpo fighter at his physical peak...

and our current Iron Fist champion.

What is this? Are you kidding me?

It's signature.

I'm not wearing those.

See, things are different now Jin.

This is "Iron Fist."

Iron Fist, image is key.

You have your signature move.

And guess what, now you

have your signature look.

Steve Fox.

Who is this guy?

Never seen him before.

Who raps?

Just another amateur.

He's nothing.

So they must love you.

They gave you Marshall Law's digs.

Stick around. I'll be right back.

What's your problem?

Nothing...

You know it's rude to stare.

Sorry. I was just admiring your toes.

Excuse me?

I mean Baguazhang requires very

precise foot placement the way you

spread your toes, it's uhmm...

it's impressive.

-You studied Bagua?

-A little.

-Who are you anyway?

-The name's Jin.

So you're the Peoples choice?

You seem surprised.

You don't look like much!

You'll remember you said that,

when I win Iron Fist.

Right...

Eh... Jin, this way!

See you in the arena!

Coming to you live from this year

Iron Fist tournament in Tekken City.

That's right. History was made

when for the first time a wild card

open call play was won by an unknown.

His name is Jin.

This young fighter won with

spectacular style

and will appear next to the world

greatest fighters.

Raven!

Miguel Rojo!

Nina Williams!

Anna Williams!

Sergei Dragunov!

Bryan Fury!

Eddy Gordo! Valencorp!

Staring at my ass is a good

way to get yours kicked,

I'd keep my head in the game

if I were you.

Christie Monteiro! Vectracorp!

Eh... Jin! You feel ok?

I felt sick!

-You think you're gonna puke?

-I already did that.

The first Anvil fighter ever

to win an open call,

... Jin, the People's choice!

He's quite impressive yesterday.

Yeah, but not on the same level as

the other fighters.

Maybe you should ask Marshall Law.

He caught Law at a weak moment.

Why are you so threatened

by this fighter?

I'm not.

I just hate to see Tekken embarrassed

by a lucky amateur.

Raven vs. Eddy Gordo!

In the first round of the

"Iron Fist" tournament.

-Bring it on, boy.

-Come on!

Raven is the winner!

Advancing to the next round!

Miguel Rojo!

Jin, the People's choice!

You're up kid!

Good luck!

This guy's a prick. He thinks he's the

second coming!

His ego tilts way too over confident.

-He's damn good!

-Yeah... he is.

But use that ego against him,

use the speed against him.

Tired this guy out, ok! Second move.

Let's go! Come on!

Come on! You ready? Let's go.

Eh! One last thing ok,

you get ready to release your jab

when he throws his right...

Everytime he throws his right,

he locked up his left knee, ok!

Great, thanks!

Use it!

Like I said, not in their league.

You know where you are?

This is Iron Fist!

Come on!

Yes!

Yes!

Get him!

That's it, kid.

Get up... Jin, shake it up. Get up!

So much for the People's choice ...

Shut up!

What's the matter, Monteiro?

The Anvil rat got under your skin?

When we see what's under your skin,

Cyborg!

-What did you say?

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