- Kazuya Mishima: [to Jun] You don't know me, and I don't know what you want, but you can't change my mind. Tomorrow I'm killing my father. Stay out of my way, or you'll die as well.
- Narrator: [First lines] Since the beginning of history, people have fought in the name of God, bending to the invented demands of their fickle deity, and screaming for righteousness, they wantonly spill the blood of their enemies, as well as their own. The purpose behind this bloodshed, however, goes beyond simple explanations of religion or notions of justice. The truth is buried deep within those who wage the wars. Since the birth of this planet, a memory has become deeply engraved onto the genes of all living things. A memory of aggression as a means of survival, a memory of fighting. Humans seek to defend their actions in the name of truth. The act of fighting is itself a true act. Without this truth, the fighter will perish. To learn the way, ask your own flesh and blood, because one's flesh is the door to the truth. To master the way, ask your own ken, or fist, because complete knowledge of one's flesh, blood and fist is what creates one's Tekken. And Tekken is the key to life!
- Jun Kazama: I don't understand it. Why would someone as powerful as you throw your own son into the canyon? And why are you now flooding the world with weapons and planning its destruction? Why is the world your enemy and not your own hatred?
- Heihachi Mishima: Hm. Then tell me what you consider justice.
- Jun Kazama: Justice?
- Heihachi Mishima: Rationale is a better word. Is the truth your rationale for living life like you do?
- Jun Kazama: What do you mean?
- Heihachi Mishima: Just this: words like "justice" and "truth" are empty concepts that have led societies through cancerous histories. Through the ages, those who have blindly believed in these absolute truths have fought and died over empty platitudes. Today, you'll find people mistaking their own greed for truth, and eating the planet out from under them and condemning themselves to total annihilation, chanting their democracy and their freedom as though they were a religion. They're cheerfully justifying their journey towards self-destruction.
- Jun Kazama: But how does any of that justify the way you've lived your life?
- Heihachi Mishima: Don't you get it? The only way to truly salvage this disgusting world is to DESTROY everything on it so a new world can be rebuilt!
- Jun Kazama: You monster! You threw your son into the canyon specifically to place that dark hatred in his heart! You've groomed the perfect successor for your plans of carnage and genocide!
- Heihachi Mishima: My Tekken will create the destruction of the Devil and the renewal of the Gods!
- Jun Kazama: No one has that kind of right! What would you have done if he'd been killed?
- Heihachi Mishima: My son is too strong. And if he had been defeated, I was prepared to give my own life.
- Heihachi Mishima: [to Kazuya] Lions push their cubs over a cliff and raise only the ones that climb back up.
- Kazuya Mishima: [wakes up from a dream] It's that dream again. Something dark is growing inside of me. A sinister feeling scratching and clawing to get out. What is that feeling? What is it?
- [he senses something, suddenly gunfire breaks the window, a girl enters his room and she attacks him, they fight]
- Kazuya Mishima: Did my father send you?
- [she whips out a knife and tries striking him with it, she kicks him against the wall she tries to strike again but he dodges it, and uppercuts her in the chin making her bleed, he then kicks her out the window, she retaliates by throwing a grenade inside the room]
- Kazuya Mishima: What? Damn!
- [Kazuya jumps out the window]