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Jinpachi died many years before Tekken 5, but his soul was never let go. In Tekken 5 his body had been used by the Devil Spirit to cause havoc and eventually destroy the planet. However he was defeated by Feng Wei. With the body almost in a state of rigimortis, Devil Jin absorbed the Devil spirit into himsel, and transfered Jin’s spirit into Jinpachi in hopes of purifying himself. This would have an unnatural side effect. After a few hours, Jinpachi awoke, miles away from where he had been laid to rest. He looked around and noticed that in the spot where he was - the deserted lands, plant life had started growing. Standing to his feet he felt stronger and younger than ever. Walking over to a stream he notices his relfection. His hair was still white, but it had grown back on top, his beard had even changed shape. His muscles now bulged with strength, and he could sense pain in his back. Lights flashed and Jinpachi fell, only to get up with red markings on his chest and back.
“No, the Devil in me is still here, I failed - human kind is doomed” Jinpachi yelled.
Wings started sprouting, but they were crimson in color. It was then he realized why he felt so youthful, deep inside of him was the great-grandson he never met. He had died prematurely trying to stop the mishima bloodline, and the end of the blood line was now in him.
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Months would go by and Wang was curious about what happend with Jinpachi. Losing to Asuka, he never made it far enough. One morning he heard a knock on the door.
“Good morning - how may I…” pipe drops
"Jinpachi…is that YOU!!!"
“Yes old friend…I think it is me, but I need help”
Wang caught Jinpachi up on events over the past few years and explained to him what had happend since the end of Tekken 5. Jinpachi insisted that his second chance at life would be wasted if not spent ending his bloodline, and thus decided to enter the new Tekken tournament. Resfusing to let an old friend go so easily - Wang enters as well.
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Mokujin had planted himself near the battlefield at the end of the Tekken 5 tournament. YEt shortly after finally resting, he was awoke by the evil presence of Devil. Something was different this time with Mokujin…he was covered in fern and leaves, he was no longer the remains of an oak tree, he had become Mother Nature’s instrument against the impending doom.
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"YAH!"
The two combatants kicked each other in the shins. After 5 minutes of fighting they stopped and looked at each other as if to say “we are almost evenly matched”. they then charged in feet first to finish the fight. Stnading victorious - Baek leaned over to pick up Bruce. “Not since the old days have I had a fight that thrilling” Bruce said to Baek. “Aye - nor I” responded Baek.
The two would go out to a bar to discuss things and catch up on whats transpired over the past 20 plus years. Both having turned to teaching, they decided that having matches against each other’s schools periodically would be rather interesting, and the two became good friends.
During one of the matches, a loud voice interrupts the annoucnement of the match. “WHo’s the best here” a the loud voice said. Several students from both programs stood up as if to challenge the brute.
Craig would hunch over and tackle both students in one leap, breaking ones nose, and fracturing anothers arms. Bruce and Baek chased after him, but he escaped. Hearing that Craig was entering Tekken 6, Baek and Bruce decide to enter to teach him respect, and in hopes of having another classic match-up.
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