Beginning of Yagami's Goal
In a broken old temple, there was a man. He was meditating there for hours,
and he haven't even moved a finger. Suddenly, the silence was broken...
"What's the matter...Hmmm. Good job, Iori Yagami. I've tried my
best to keep the noise down but however, you've noticed.",
A woman voice said.
"Stop the nonsense. What do you want from me?", Iori demanded.
"Stay calm. It's about The King of Fighters Tournament."
"King of Fighters...so?"
"There will be a tournament this year, as usual. What will you do?"
"Nonsense! My goal is for the blood of Kyo Kusanagi. There's no
need for me to enter this child's play, again."
"Really? But Kyo had entered the tournament, are you sure you won't go?"
"I've played enough last time."
"Are you scared of him?"
Momentary, Iori's eyes changed.
"Die!!", Iori putted a running purple flame on the ground towards the direction
of the woman.
But this has been vanished to the ground. While Iori wondered why it's
gone, a shadow came behind him and was ready to attack.
"HaHa....", Iori smiled and with his hand flaming purple, he
spinned directly toward the woman.
"Argh!", the woman shouted, barely blocked the move but was able
to escape it skillfully.
"Two...There're two of them."
A hand, which can cut through steel and metal, attacked Iori from the back.
"That's enough!", the woman on back exclaimed.
"I'm Vice, and...", the woman in front intoduced.
"I'm Mature.", a voice said behind Iori. "It was totally
unexpected. We thought Iori Yagami was tough. But it seems like we're wrong."
Iori laughed after he heard what Mature had said.
"Ha Ha...Childish! You two didn't even know that I have spared you.", Iori explained.
"What?", Vice confused.
Suddendly, the two woman noticed their clothes on the shoulder were on
fire.
"Fire!", Mature was shocked and escaped with a roll. "How can
that be? You've seen us through one look..?"
"Answer Me! Who are you girls?", Iori wanted an answer and raised
up his hand, preparing for his special move, the Maiden Mesher.
"No! Please wait, we're not intended to insult you. We just want...", Vice explained.
"Want what?", Iori asked.
"We wanted to accompany you in The King of Fighters Tournament.", Mature said.
"You two wanted to enter the tournament with me? Tell me your
goals.", Iori asked and lowered his hand.
"Goal?...Our...Our goal...Is you!", Mature said.
"what?", Iori confused.
"Yes...We wanted to help you...", Vice added.
As Vice had said, Mature putted her hands to Iori's back, and moved it
around smoothly.
"Heh, bodies this time? Alright, I have only one goal, and that
is Kyo kusanagi. I'll let you two come if you can prove that you
are useful. But remember, Kyo is mine!", Iori explainded.
"No problem.", Vice understanded.
"Okay.That's all I have to say. Now, get away from my sight.", Iori commanded.
"We'll meet you again in the tournament. Bye, for now, Iori.",
Mature's and Vice's voice disappeared along with themselves.
"Ha, these witches...they thought I don't know who they are...Let's see, if
you two can help me get Kyo. You two will be the sacrifical lambs
too! HaHaHaHaHa!", Iori laughed in a hard and lunatic way that
trembled through the temple.
Down at the end of the stairways from the temple, two women are talking with someone
in the phone.
"Yes. We've contacted Iori yagami. He is powerful...Maybe better
than Kyo Kusanagi," mature said. "Yes, we'll do as the plan."
The phone was hung. Vice and Mature exchanged a strange smile. Then they
disappeared...
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