Asuka vs. Allen

"It's another day of ass kicking." Asuka shouted as she exited the building to her school. The Kazama girl had been waiting all day to get out of school because it was such a drag to her nowadays. She prefers breaking up fights and participating in martial arts tournaments such as the King of the Iron Fist Tournament 5. Even though she didn't win, she managed to restore the reputation of her father's dojo and avenged her father at the expenses of Feng Wei. In the young Kazama's eyes, he was just a piece of shit trying to make something of himself, but there was one person that pissed Asuka off the most; her spiky-haired cousin Jin Kazama. Asuka was still infuriated at the fact that he totally fell on her big boobs and didn't even apologize for it."Stupid baka, I will get my revenge in the next tournament." Asuka said as she balled her fists up. She then proceeded to make her way home to change into her fighting uniform and go out to a nearby beach to train. As she was walking through the downtown area, she spotted several guys fighting."Hmph...pathetic bastards." Asuka proceeded to run over to the guys. The men turned their heads revealing her to be Asuka, and they told her to mind her own business, but she just ignored them, and beat every single one of them with the famous Kazama-ryuu Kobujutsu, managing not to break a sweat. She then walked over and squatted down next to one of the men that she had beaten up. "Man, you're weak." She said as she started to laugh out loud.

The Kazama girl then felt something strange through her body, but she had no clue what it was. She felt that someone or something was after her. "Weird." She mumbled to herself. Asuka knew that she had to watch her back in case someone or something was going to come after her. She then proceeded to go home. Moments later, the afternoon had turned into the evening and Asuka had finally arrived at her house. The first thing she did was greet her father, who was about to go teach his evening martial arts class and then she proceeded to head upstairs to change her clothes. Once done, she rushed back out the door and ran off to the beach to train. As she continued to run, she felt that strange feeling through her body again. "What was that?" She mumbled to herself. Something or someone was coming for her, but she didn't fear it, she was quite excited about that. Nothing or no one was going to scare Asuka Kazama. She then continued to make her way to the beach.

Asuka was on the beach training as usual. She had wanted to perfect her combos to make the flow more easily. Punch after punch and kick after kick, Asuka felt herself getting stronger and stronger. About 30 minutes later, Asuka decided to take a walk on the bridge. When she reached the end, she stared at the beach water and just saw that it was just flowing like normal. The water was just crystal like and beautiful under the sunset. Asuka always had a soft spot for nature. She just wished that people wouldn't try and destroy it. As Asuka continued to gaze at the water, the strange feeling came back. She was worried what it could be.

Asuka turned her head back to see nobody. Whatever it was, it was telling her that someone was nearby. Asuka used her brown eyes to look around to see if someone suspicious-looking was lurking nearby, but saw no one. She then turned around and sighed in relief. Moments later, Asuka could feel the wind from around here. It had arrived. The danger was calling out to her. When footsteps were heard, the Kazama girl then turned around to face him. She couldn't believe her eyes: It was a man, a pale-skinned man who looked like someone usual whom she had fought before. He wore black spiky hair, a navy-blue sweatshirt underneath a black t-shirt, denim jeans, brown boots. Alarmed by his appearance, Asuka got into her fighting stance.

Asuka wanted to know the name of the man who now stood before her. "Alright, who are you, and why are you here?" The man chuckled as he let his arms cross at his chest, and his words spoke, in a calm, harsh voice... "You don't really know me? Fine. I am Allen, also known as The Ominous Devastator, or you can just call me…" A smile still active on his face, he let his arms fall as his arm rose up along with his hand as he turned it into a fist, clenching it tightly, meaning this might be the sign of a death threat. He might not let an intruder like Asuka roam here."The one who will tear your skull in two." An anger-like expression formed on Asuka's face. "Not a chance, ugly! I bet you’re weak!" An annoyed expression formed on Allen’s face, and stood in a stance with fists along with forearms raised a little bit higher and inches away from his face, and raising his knee a bit higher, "Either way, you die."  Asuka studied his stance; it was Muay Thai! As he came hurling towards her with a flying knee attack, she moved her head sideways, and swung her leg 180 degrees horizontally, striking Allen and leaving him almost crumbling to the ground. Unfortunately, Allen's hand landed the ground and he backflipped. "Grr! He should be on the GROUND!" 

Asuka thought angrily.

He stood in his stance once again. "Hmph. Kazama-ryuu, I presume?" Asuka stood in her stance as well, "Yeah, that's right! Old school and taught to me by my father!" Allen stood still rubbing his chin, "Hmph. Even with your graceful moves, it'll take more than that to outmatch Muay Thai." Standing still, he moved his foot forward with his fists clenched, "A long time since I’ve fought a strong opponent…" Allen said as he slowly approached, confusing the Kazama girl. After finally getting closer, he began to reach both of his hands to clutch the back of Asuka’s head. Pulling her forward, he would thrust his knee hard  onto Asuka’s chin, sending her falling to the ground. Allen walked closer to the fallen Asuka and crossed his arms. "Ha! Need another? Or would you like for me to use my fists instead?" Asuka slowly got up and got back in her stance. She wasn't about to let him win. "Don't bother. This ain't over, Opeth." Allen's eyes were shut as he chuckled lightly. He cupped his hands and drew them at his sides, readying a powerful attack. Asuka knew what the attack would be.

When the position was made, Asuka saw it coming. Allen spins his whole body before swinging his elbow at Asuka’s nose, but Asuka ducked under the elbow attack and gave a roundhouse kick, sending Allen flying back. Allen charged at her with furious rage, trying to attack her, but before he could get closer, Asuka quickly dashes forward and does a quick rising uppercut, sending Allen in the air and sending him falling to the ground. Allen slowly got up and was angrier than before, "This is impossible! How could a little girl like you be so powerful against someone like me?" Asuka didn't hear any of that crap the man said. She just yawned, "You know, you're pretty boring, and weak to say the least. We Kazamas show no respect to violent people like you, so why don't you pack it up before you take some more pain, loser dog, okay?" Completely enraged at her statement, Allen growled and yelled at the top of his lungs, "NOT A CHANCE, ASUKA KAZAMA! I'LL DESTROY YOU NO MATTER WHAT!" Allen stretches his left fist out and rears his right fist out, but after readying his attack, he didn't notice Asuka spinning around.

He smirked, noting to aim the attack at Asuka. As soon as it aimed at her, a rather big roundhouse kick struck him soundly, leaving him swirling backwards and into the ground. Allen was defeated. Asuka's hands were on her hips, walking over and squatted down next to Allen's defeated body. "Hah! You call yourself “undefeated”? I guess I was right. You ARE weak!” She stood up and began to walk out, and laughing out loud. Approaching her father's dojo, all he did was greet the students, then, when her father was almost about to start the car, Asuka waved goodbye, got in and they drove home.

Later, in the slums, Allen crouched on one knee with his fist on the ground, reminiscing about his humiliating defeat. "NOOO! It is impossible for me to be defeated by...Asuka KAZAMA!" Allen stood and walked over to a cinder wall. A picture of Asuka was on it. Allen threw a sharply-honed kick at the pillar, breaking half of it. His fist clenched violently, he raised it to the air, shaking it. A revenge look would describe his ultimate defeat. "Next time I see you, it won’t be pretty at all!" For now, Allen's revenge had just begun…