Tekken Jr.

A/N: Another weird idea from me!

Disclaimer: I do not own Tekken.

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"Jinny, darling where are you?" Jun called looking for her toddler son. "Kazuya, have you seen Jin?" Jun called downstairs to her husband.

"Check his crib maybe." Kazuya said with a little sarcasm in his voice. Jun took his advice and walked into the gray colored nursery and to an empty crib.

"Now where on earth did her go?" Jun asked herself as she walked downstairs and out to the patio, where she found her son. He was caught in the act of pulling up the sunflowers in the garden. "Jin, what have you done?"

"For you." Jin said handing her the flowers with the clumps of dirt piled off at the bottom. He had that adorable charm that he could get away with anything. He gave her his award-winning smile.

"Awww, thank you, sweetie." Jun said picking him up with the flowers in hand.

"Hell is wrong with you." Kazuya said. He was quite jealous that his three- year-old son had more charm then him.

"Remember, little ears are listening." Jun reminded him as she walked into the kitchen leaving father and son alone. Kazuya looked his son right in the eyes with a smirk.

"You're full of it you know that?" Kazuya asked looking at his son. "Just like your old man."

"I know." Jin said happily.

"Mama! Uncle Wang!" The small girl said giggled as she teetered through the house. She finally found her mother and uncle sitting at the kitchen table. "Cookie pwease?"

"Xiao, we just gave you one." Her mother said petting her on the head.

"Pwease?" Xiaoyu whined smiling at them.

"No, sweetheart, all that sugar is bad for you." Her uncle explained. "Plus if you keep up with this sugar in take you'll be bouncing off the walls." Xiaoyu looked up at Uncle Wang with her adorable brown eyes and pouted. Her eyes widened and then watered. She looked the picture of shear innocence and sadness. "But I don't think one more cookie will hurt." Wang said handing the cookie over to her.

"Yummy!" Xiaoyu said taking a bit out of the cookie. "Tank ya." She said as she scampered out of the kitchen pigtails bouncing as she skipped.

"What?" Wang asked looking at her mother.

"I swear you'll never be able to say no to her." Her mother sighed.

For the purpose of this fic Baek is Hwoarang's father

"HWOARANG!" Baek yelled as he stormed over to the three old. Hwoarang stood in the sandbox holding a little boy by the hair.

"Yes father." Hwoarang said with the voice of an angel but with the look of pure evil showing clearly in his face.

"Let that boy go right now." Baek commanded, narrowing his eyes.

"Yes sir." Hwoarang said, then turning to the kid. "Listen you little punk, that doesn't mean you're ass is off thin ice."

"Hwoarang." Baek said again. This time he listened and let the boy go. Baek grabbed Hwoarang by the ear and led him along. "How many times do I have to tell you, no fighting?"

"Until give a damn." The toddler said under his breath. For a little Hwoarang knew how to curse like a sailor.

"And no swearing!" Baek reminded him. As the boy his son attacked and his mother walked over to them.

"Your son owes him an apology." The mother of the crying boy said.

"Hwoarang, what do you say?" Baek asked looking down at him.

"I'm sorry your son is a pussy." Hwoarang said sincerely.

"He's sorry." Baek said grabbing Hwoarang and took off.

"No I'm not." Hwoarang said in protest.

"I swear you are just like your mother." Baek said looking down at his son in his leather jacket and his red hair. "And I wouldn't want it any other way."

"Agh, stop crying." Nina begged as the toddler continued to wail loudly. The blue eyed-blonde by looked at her with teary and frustrated eyes.

"Mommy!" He wailed, holding his arms out to Nina, She sighed.

'Just wait till I kill the bastard who got me pregnant.' Nina thought as she looked at Steve. She had no clue what he wanted. "Steve, honey, what do you want?"

"Mommy!" He screamed holing out his arms, still to her.

'Some people just aren't cut out for motherhood.' She thought as she picked up the teddy bear and handed it to her son. "See all better." Nina smiled, Steve just cried. Then it hit Nina- he wanted her to hold him. She gently picked him up and held him close to her. He hushed as soon as she held him close to her. Maybe motherhood wasn't that bad after all.

"Owww, the little sucker bit me." Paul hissed as he held his finger in agony.

"I warned you." Marshall snickered looking at his son Forest. "I told your dumb tail, that he bites."

"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah." Paul sighed holding his finger. "I hope you're happy." Paul said looking at the 5-year-old Forest.

"I'd be happier with a dollar." Forest said smiling at Paul. "Please Uncle Paul?"

"Yeah, Uncle Paul." Marshall teased.

"Forest, I'm not going to lie to ya." Paul said grinning. "I don't pay you attention let alone a dollar."

"Daddy you're right." Forest sighed. "He is a hair spray addicted ass." Paul looked at Marshall.

"Kids say the darnedest things." Marshall shrugged trying not to laugh.

"And so do they're parents." Paul retorted.

"So I take it I don't get my dollar." Forest sighed.

"Mother why are we watching the buffalo?" Julia asked looking at her mother for the answer.

"Because, Jules, it's fascinating." Michelle said holing her daughter.

"What fascinating mean?" Julia asked a bit confused at her mother's choice of words.

"It means when something is that interesting that you wanna watch." Michelle said trying to explain it to her daughter.

"Oh, I get it now." Julia said nodding her head. Soon she became bored with watching the buffalo and then she moved on to playing with her feather on the headband that she was wearing.

"Julia, honey, what on earth are you doing?" Michelle said chuckling to herself, as she watched her daughter be intrigues by the feather.

"I am fascinating myself mother." Julia said with great pride and amazement in her voice.

"No!" Jin said firmly.

"Come one sweetie, it'll be fun!" Jun said trying to convince Jin otherwise. "You get to play with kids your age and then you get to visit Uncle Lee and Grandpa!"

"Don't scare the poor boy." Kazuya snickered to himself. Jun narrowed her eyes at her husband. "Sorry dear."

"Jinny, please." Jun pleaded with her son.

"NO!" Jin screamed as electricity flowing through his hands. Just like his father did when he was mad.

"Jin Kazama, you have 2 minutes to get your rear in that car, with not a word, before the sparks really fly." Jun warned looking seriously at her son. Jin quickly followed his mother's orders.

"Another thing." Kazuya said out of the blue. "Why the hell does he have your last name?"

"Because after nine months of me carrying him and 48 hours of labor, you have no say in this at all." Jun said cutely.

"I can't believe this." Heihachi chuckled sitting at his desk. "The first time that we've had to open a daycare for the fighter's children. This is definitely going to be interesting."

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Chapter two shall be up shortly! Chapter two is going to be the little fighters in the daycare all together! This was just some weird idea!

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