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This is a fan fic that i've been thinking up for a few days...I also think its a good start for me to do since I haven't written anything for a long time! ^^ Please also note that this is also my first fan fic submitted on Deviant so if theres some stuff that I haven't done, please feel free to do so, thankupo! ^_^

COPYRIGHT AND OTHER STUFF: I do not own Akuma. He is a character from the Street Fighter video game and comic book series, copyright of Capcom. Comic Book series is distributed by Udon comics, so if you haven't read it, go read it! It is one of the best that I have ever seen! ^^

Encountering the Raging Demon
by "The Moogleborg" Charles Eduardo Wilson

I am a young martial artist, struggling with school and looking for a job since I am currently unemployed. But while I am doing that, I am also living with my family.

But if you are listening to this story, I will have to warn you....I am not sure if I will still be alive after I tell you this story...

It started as I left school to head home after a buzy day. It was starting to get dark, so usually busses arrive a bit later at that time. I was a little hungry so I decided to go into a nearby resturaunt nearby.

When I got into the resturaunt and ordered myself some fried rice, chow mein, prawns and a Pepsi, I observed a nearby newspaper that had a small report on it saying "MARTIAL ARTIST MYSTERIOUSLY KILLED" and the report on the news paper had no pictures of the killer or the man killed.

"Ah...curious about the mysterious killing, are ya?", a young man who worked for the resturaunt told me.

"Yep....", I said. "And why are there no pictures of this?! What'd the guy do? Imitate Jack the Ripper?!"

"Ay, no man..." said the waiter, "Rumor has it is that he demolished this young warrior....and the man was a 4th degree Judo Master as well....but what he did to him, it was inhumane....it was like although he cut him up with a sword...he used his own fists to do it!"

"Used his own fist?" I asked, as I swallowed some of my rice. "Do you have any idea about who this man might be!?"

"I'm not sure", the man said. "But what I do know is that he was seen in Thailand a few years ago....he mostly finishes his opponents with a powerful barrage attack and stands over their broken body...but the way he fights...his strength too..its said to be demonic..."

"Demonic?!" I asked.

"Ay.." he said. "After demolishing his opponents, hes said to grow much stronger...and glow with a horrmendous red aura...plus a japanese symbol pronounced 'ten' meaning 'heaven' appears on his back.."

"Ah...i've heard of this guy..." I said, "Rumors are is that hes known as Akuma..." I clenched my fist and trembled as I heard his name."

"Whoa, easy lad.." said the man. "No need for fisticuffs here!"

"Sorry...but he brutally destroyed my best friend a few years ago when he was preparing to fight in a Caopiera tournament in Brazil a year ago...i've been training ever since and i've prepared myself to fight him!" I finished off my food and drink, paid the man a $20 and picked up my bookbag.

"Yo! Wait young lad! Its too dangerous out!" he said to me.

"Don't worry.....this place is a cakewalk...besides, Akuma might be out there!", I said.

"You're going to encounter him?! Its your funeral!" he said. "Come again!"

I nodded at him and I walked out of the resturant, heading for home.....however I spent about 2 hours in there and it was almost midnight. Most of the busses don't run after 10:30, so my only chance was to catch the light rail.

Usually I didn't like taking the light rail because there was a gang of punks that tried to mug me for money, but luckily i've sent most of the members to the hospital. Some of the gang members tried to get revenge on me but a few kicks and a couple dislocated shoulders later was a good sign for them to back away from me.

However when I got over to the light rail platform I found something that I have never seen around there....a trail of blood....

I followed it and found a gang member lying dead on the ground over there...his injury was probably a fractured skull.

I walked closer and I found that there were more bodies lying dead or unconcious around the place....and then all of a sudden I heard a agonizing scream!

I snapped my head forward and all of a sudden I saw him...a man with a dark gi, with red spiky hair and a horrifying aura around him. He wore humongous prayer beads and he had his monstrous hands around the mans chin and started squeezing him as if he was a sponge!

I was horrified....I got myself into a fighting stance as my eyes swelled up with anger and tears and shouted "AKUMA!!"

Akuma threw the man at the bench nearby, the force making a sound of bones and rocks breaking. He turned around and stared at me, his horrific demonic eyes looking at me.

"If you wish to challenge me, you must be prepared to die....it is not my fists, but your past sins that will kill you!" he shouted at me.

"Murderer! You killed my friend! Thats one sin that you will pay with!", I said.

"He chose to challenge me.....he was a good warrior, but he held back....perhaps you were the reason that he held back.", he said.

"What!?", I said. "What are you talking about?!"

"You'll find out the reason.....my fists will give you your answer!" said Akuma.

Then he leapt up and spun in the air, his speed...his technique...his energy...they were demonic like...yet as I blocked his flying kick with my arm, he still felt...human...

At that point, I have found out that what I am doing might be the worst mistake of my life....

(To be continued....)

Description
This is a fan fic that i've been thinking up for a few days...I also think its a good start for me to do since I haven't written anything for a long time! ^^ Please also note that this is also my first fan fic submitted on Deviant so if theres some stuff that I haven't done, please feel free to do so, thankupo! ^_^

COPYRIGHT AND OTHER STUFF: I do not own Akuma. He is a character from the Street Fighter video game and comic book series, copyright of Capcom. Comic Book series is distributed by Udon comics, so if you haven't read it, go read it! It is one of the best that I have ever seen! ^^

Encountering the Raging Demon
by "The Moogleborg" Charles Eduardo Wilson

I am a young martial artist, struggling with school and looking for a job since I am currently unemployed. But while I am doing that, I am also living with my family.

But if you are listening to this story, I will have to warn you....I am not sure if I will still be alive after I tell you this story...

It started as I left school to head home after a buzy day. It was starting to get dark, so usually busses arrive a bit later at that time. I was a little hungry so I decided to go into a nearby resturaunt nearby.

When I got into the resturaunt and ordered myself some fried rice, chow mein, prawns and a Pepsi, I observed a nearby newspaper that had a small report on it saying "MARTIAL ARTIST MYSTERIOUSLY KILLED" and the report on the news paper had no pictures of the killer or the man killed.

"Ah...curious about the mysterious killing, are ya?", a young man who worked for the resturaunt told me.

"Yep....", I said. "And why are there no pictures of this?! What'd the guy do? Imitate Jack the Ripper?!"

"Ay, no man..." said the waiter, "Rumor has it is that he demolished this young warrior....and the man was a 4th degree Judo Master as well....but what he did to him, it was inhumane....it was like although he cut him up with a sword...he used his own fists to do it!"

"Used his own fist?" I asked, as I swallowed some of my rice. "Do you have any idea about who this man might be!?"

"I'm not sure", the man said. "But what I do know is that he was seen in Thailand a few years ago....he mostly finishes his opponents with a powerful barrage attack and stands over their broken body...but the way he fights...his strength too..its said to be demonic..."

"Demonic?!" I asked.

"Ay.." he said. "After demolishing his opponents, hes said to grow much stronger...and glow with a horrmendous red aura...plus a japanese symbol pronounced 'ten' meaning 'heaven' appears on his back.."

"Ah...i've heard of this guy..." I said, "Rumors are is that hes known as Akuma..." I clenched my fist and trembled as I heard his name."

"Whoa, easy lad.." said the man. "No need for fisticuffs here!"

"Sorry...but he brutally destroyed my best friend a few years ago when he was preparing to fight in a Caopiera tournament in Brazil a year ago...i've been training ever since and i've prepared myself to fight him!" I finished off my food and drink, paid the man a $20 and picked up my bookbag.

"Yo! Wait young lad! Its too dangerous out!" he said to me.

"Don't worry.....this place is a cakewalk...besides, Akuma might be out there!", I said.

"You're going to encounter him?! Its your funeral!" he said. "Come again!"

I nodded at him and I walked out of the resturant, heading for home.....however I spent about 2 hours in there and it was almost midnight. Most of the busses don't run after 10:30, so my only chance was to catch the light rail.

Usually I didn't like taking the light rail because there was a gang of punks that tried to mug me for money, but luckily i've sent most of the members to the hospital. Some of the gang members tried to get revenge on me but a few kicks and a couple dislocated shoulders later was a good sign for them to back away from me.

However when I got over to the light rail platform I found something that I have never seen around there....a trail of blood....

I followed it and found a gang member lying dead on the ground over there...his injury was probably a fractured skull.

I walked closer and I found that there were more bodies lying dead or unconcious around the place....and then all of a sudden I heard a agonizing scream!

I snapped my head forward and all of a sudden I saw him...a man with a dark gi, with red spiky hair and a horrifying aura around him. He wore humongous prayer beads and he had his monstrous hands around the mans chin and started squeezing him as if he was a sponge!

I was horrified....I got myself into a fighting stance as my eyes swelled up with anger and tears and shouted "AKUMA!!"

Akuma threw the man at the bench nearby, the force making a sound of bones and rocks breaking. He turned around and stared at me, his horrific demonic eyes looking at me.

"If you wish to challenge me, you must be prepared to die....it is not my fists, but your past sins that will kill you!" he shouted at me.

"Murderer! You killed my friend! Thats one sin that you will pay with!", I said.

"He chose to challenge me.....he was a good warrior, but he held back....perhaps you were the reason that he held back.", he said.

"What!?", I said. "What are you talking about?!"

"You'll find out the reason.....my fists will give you your answer!" said Akuma.

Then he leapt up and spun in the air, his speed...his technique...his energy...they were demonic like...yet as I blocked his flying kick with my arm, he still felt...human...

At that point, I have found out that what I am doing might be the worst mistake of my life....

(To be continued....)