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The Jin Saga 2 - Chapter 10Chapter 10 - ResearchThe Jin Saga 2 - Chapter 10 by SonKitty
Experiments had been done by Heihachi to replicate the devil gene's effects. Steve Fox, Nina's son, had resulted in a scarred arm but no discernible difference otherwise given his strength passed for above average but not on the scale as a devil form.
Genocell was a compiled work of data stolen from G Corporation with a purpose of allowing a subject the ability to suppress and control the devil gene. Aside from its name and description, the data had been erased by Julia Chang around the time of the fourth King of Iron Fist tournament. Alone in his office, this time with drapes covering the window, a black and purple aura like liquid smoke swirled around a seething but analytical Jin Kazama trying to decide just what this meant. A glass of water on his desk shattered, attracting his attention and out of his quiet fury. He glanced at the miniscule destruction he had just caused. That was new. Telekinesis? The shattered pieces lifted into the air momentarily b
The Jin Saga 2 - Chapter 7Chapter 7 - EvilThe Jin Saga 2 - Chapter 7 by SonKitty
Jin and and his devil counterpart stared at each other, both standing, from across a short distance. A light smoke passed through lowly around their legs in a barren gray expanse.
"Chaos," Devil said, his gold eyes glistening with wickedness. "Put the world into chaos. That's what it wants."
They were discussing the unknown source calling them together, to act, some voice from that destructive night in the forest and the sense of something more even after overcoming Jinpachi. With his intention to get rid of Devil, Jin had been able to maintain a distinction of these aspects of himself for the time being.
"How do I know you're not lying just to get what you want? You'd demand that of me even without it." Jin stood with his arms folded. It was a habit he'd developed recently, guarding himself against everything now that he had accepted Devil's power as a means to an end.
"Why did you tell me your end game so quickly, kid? We cannot lie to each other, not now that