"...in your travels - if you meet a man who smiles [fearlessly], then
you can be assured, that he has experienced a horrible [past]."

-and this is the COLOUR PURPLE
This is a story I started in [1995], and...
The COLOUR Purple-told again (since03)
this FANFICTION is based on the KING OF FIGHTERS - [ v i d e o . g a m e : 1994 ~ present]

CH.001:HAJIMETE
CH.002:Joe's Diner
CH.003:YUME
CH.004:Silent Jealousy
CH.005:BOY LONDON
CH.006:Formula for love in the modern world...
CH.007:Innocent B-O-Y
CH.008:Girl
CH.009:Lemon
CH.010:Dear friends,
CH.011:Redemption
CH.012_01:SAISHYUU HEIKII & Kare wa,
CH.012_02:The Rules of Engagement
CH.012_03:The [White] Devil
CH.012_04:Endless Chain
CH.013:Death, the ultimate high...
CH.014:La Bizarre Love Pentagon
CH.015:The Boys always sette it after school
CH.016:Aniki, Ano Baka...
CH.017:The pathetic faith of lovers
CH.018:No need for asking, no need for thinking...
CH.019:Asian Wonder
CH.020:Happy-Sad;Happy-Sad
CH.021:night at the Carnival
CH.022:Zoo
CH.023:Kaerimasu
CH.024:We'll Always Be Together
CH.025:Illusions
CH.026:Truth
CH.027:The Welcome Return of Friends
CH.028:Unrequited Son
CH.029:Say Anything
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CH.084:YOMIGAERU
CH.085:Return to Innocence: The House
CH.086:This Cold Heaven: The House 2
CH.087:Two Funerals -part 1-
CH.088:Two Funerals -part 2-
CH.089:Two Funerals -part 3- FAME!
CH.090:Two Funerals -part 4 Final- Memory
CH.091:KUNG FU
CH.092:Abyss of Nietzche
CH.093:Genki Sushi

ACT.00A:Fear & Ignorance (DRAFT 1)

[BROKEN]
Heidern bit down as hard as he could as the sharp pain ran through his body, but as soon as it shot over him, it was gone. He could hardly feel pain in his left forearm as the metal shard from the torn steel platform severed most of the nerves in his lower arm.

As if he was a piece of raw animal, he hung in a makeshift meathook, helpless and limp.

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away

He did not feel despair, nor did he feel sadness. He looked below him, the lower level of the laboratory had erupted into a fiery pit of hell. Carcasses of dead scientists lay burning and silent. The silicone circuitboards begam to melt ever so slowly. There was nothign but DEATH waiting for him below.

Blocking his line of sight was a tattered man who chuckled evilly. Rugal's right arm clawed deep into Heidern's left thigh. His fingers sunk in and pulsed into his being. His fingers wiggling inside his thigh ina firm grip, unwilling to let go.

I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

[I love my daughter. I love my wife.
if only I could cry a thousand years just to save you a day of sadness... I would...
I had lost so much in the past, is it not right for me to go this far, if only to justify the pain?
Will this sacrifice justify my suffering???]

ĊE‡Cause IĊE‡m broken when IĊE‡m lonesome
And I donĊE‡t feel right when youĊE‡re gone away

Rugal laughed maniacally despite his half dead state. "You understand don't you, HEIDERN!?!" Rugal roared. "If you don't save yourself, we both die. DO YOU UNDERSTAND HEIDERN!!? IF YOU DON'T SAVE ME, YOU DIE TOO!"

You've gone away, you don't feel me anymore

Heidern smiled and mumbled. "No, Rugal." He said as he stared down at Rugal who clung desperately into Heidern's bloody thigh. "No. YOU don't understand... If I don't save myself; only YOU die..."

The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away

"BECAUSE" Hiedern proclaimed... in a tone that could be mistaken for sadness. "You killed me 15 years ago."

ThereĊE‡s so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

It only took a moment but TRUTH rushed thru Rugal's soul BECAUSE he understood Heidern's words.

"This is my revenge to you, RUGAL." Heidern said. "The feeling of helplessness you've never felt before. All the men you've destroyed for your ambition. NOW you FEEL, how it is, when a MAN hates YOU , more than he loves himself..."

Ruagl's mouth formed the man's name but no sound came out.

ThereĊE‡s so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

Heidern roared a final cry that clamoured and clawed to reach heaven above. So that Saint Peter would hear him and feel his pain. Heidern swung his right hand in a silver ark with no remorse.

...and when the moment ended; Heidern's left arm was cut in two...
and they both feel into the fires of hell.

ĊE‡Cause IĊE‡m broken when IĊE‡m open
And I donĊE‡t feel like I am strong enough
ĊE‡Cause IĊE‡m broken when IĊE‡m lonesome
And I donĊE‡t feel right when youĊE‡re gone away

This FANFICTION was originally written in 1995-2000 and is copyrighted, in its entirety by S., characters based on the KING OF FIGHTERS, OWNED and copyrighted by SNK. Reproduction, plagarism and unauthourized presentation is outlawed; except for purposes of religious worthip.