Group One

Cassandra carried Patroklos up the stairs, obviously too lazy to do it himself, Rothion following close behind. Patroklos was constantly poking Cassandra in the eyes, blocking her view and causing her to smash into a few couches in the main lobby.

"Patroklos, stop that please." She huffed, rubbing her knee with her free hand.

"No."

Cassandra sighed, and walked into the elevator, pulling a suitcase behind her with her free hand and carrying Patroklos with the other. Rothion followed, still not saying much, not even offering to take something from Cassandra so she could focus more on Patroklos.

Maxi, Astaroth, Amy, and Raphael were walking slowly behind them, Maxi and Astaroth giving each other rude gestures. Raphael was shielding Amy's eyes, and as he walked into the elevator after Cassandra, he shut the door. As they went up, Raphael could see the two men staring at him angrily through the glass elevator window.

As they got off the elevator, Cassandra couldn't carry Patroklos anymore so she dropped him.

"Oh Hades." She cursed, watching him run through a hallway, screaming something that sounded like "All of you suck!"

Many people opened their doors, to be greeted by Patroklos making some sort of crazy face. Cassandra gave each of them an apologetic look before moving on to continue to chase Patroklos.

Meanwhile, Raphael, Amy, and Rothion were already at the room.

"This place is...awesome!" Amy said with less enthusiasm than Raphael would've liked.

Group Two

Ashlotte trudged up the stairs, her 493 pound body not making a sound as she walked. Most of the group members were walking alone, except for Taki and Yoshimitsu, who were... holding hands? Ashlotte thought she was invading their privacy and quickly looked away, just in time to smash into a human man and knock him to the ground.

"Ow! What are you, made of metal?" The man huffed, and quickly got up. Ashlotte blushed, because she actually was made of metal. Ashlotte dusted herself off and sighed. She would never fit in at this resort.

Meanwhile, Ivy walked alone, secretly admiring the resort. It was designed to look like a lodge, although it was much more tech-savvy than that. Ivy wouldn't let anyone know she was into architecture, because that was her secret and she knew the rest of the Soul Calibur cast wouldn't let her live that down. Ivy smiled to herself, and thought she could use some friends here at the resort, friends that were actually in her group, so she went to go catch up with Elysium.

Talim smiled to herself, realizing Ivy and Elysium weren't getting all of the looks from the men and younger-aged boys as they usually did. This was because they were pretty-well dressed today, and Talim liked that. She knew they were really pretty when they didn't dress like-

"Talim, that's not a nice word." She thought to herself, and restrained from making that comment. Talim then realized no one in her group was even near her age, and she had no friends except Taki, but she was pretty occupied with Yoshimitsu. Talim then thought of Ashlotte, realizing they were pretty close in age- "I think."

Talim pulled her suitcase to a halt as she met up with Taki, Yoshimitsu, Ivy, Elysium and Ashlotte, as they were all crowded at the base of the elevator, waiting for its next stop.

She noticed Ashlotte, biting her "nails" furiously, as if she was nervous for something. Talim looked up and saw a sign. 'Elevator Capacity: 600 lbs. max.'

Ashlotte cursed in a language that Talim didn't know, and without intending to be rude, she asked,

"Ashlotte... How much do you weigh?"

As they all stepped into the elevator, the elevator gave a loud groan, started going up to the resort 'hotel room' level, and halted with an ear-piercing shriek.

"493 lbs..." Ashlotte whispered to Talim.

Group Three

Natsu, Setsuka and Xiba were walking together up the stairs, Xianghua and Kilik up ahead, leaving poor Lucius all by himself. Lucius wondered why Raphael had put him by himself, mostly because the only people he knew besides his family was...Well... No one.

Lucius climbed up the stairs to the elevator, and realized he was the first one there. He smiled. "The faster, the better."

Meanwhile, Xianghua and Kilik were talking about quite normal stuff, mostly because Xianghua was too scared and nervous to say anything else. She wasn't the only one feeling this way though, Kilik felt the exact same.

Natsu and Setsuka were arguing over who was prettier than the other, while Xiba was trying to break it up.

"I'm totally prettier than you. And more fit, too." Natsu screamed, and many people in the lobby looked over and started at her.

"Natsu, shhh!" Xiba pleaded, but it was no use.

"I'm way more mature, prettier and hotter." Setsuka rambled, and Xiba rolled his eyes as they arrived at the elevator. Despite the age difference, maybe he could make friends with that Greek boy that was in his group, Lucius, since the girls would be at this the whole time they were at this resort.

Xiba glanced at Lucius as the elevator dinged, and came down with a screech. Group 3 walked into the elevator, and Natsu slammed the button to close the doors so hard it could kill someone.

"I'M PRETTIER!" Natsu hollered, and Setsuka screamed some pretty bad words at her.

Xiba sighed. "Long night," He thought.

Group Four

Voldo leaned over backwards, but stopped himself and adjusted his posture, trying to walk like a normal human being. (As normal as he was gonna get, anyways.) He "gracefully" turned around, and started walking, facing forward, very slowly. He inched towards the elevator, unaware of all the people watching him. Tira, being one of them. She bounded towards him, and jumped on his head, using it as a boost. She grabbed the railings of the floor above, overlooking the grand foyer, and pulled herself onto the floor.

"An act of brilliance," She thought. Security didn't think so. They came out doors Tira didn't even notice when she was planning her escape route.

"Oh, perfect!" Tira said aloud, security guards grabbing her arms and hauling her back down the stairs, out the front door.

"That's your warning." The biggest one said, shaking his finger.

Tira smiled and pulled out a pen and a long, spiraling paper, and wrote a name down at the bottom.

"What the devil is that?" He asked forcefully, and yanked the paper out of her hands and read it. It said; "Kill list."

Tira stole the list back before he could comment, and walked calmly back into the resort.

Meanwhile, ZWEI was shoving everyone's luggage into the elevator, annoyed at the other adults that they weren't doing anything helpful. Tira was being shouted at by the cops, Dampierre telling a random lady how great he was, and Voldo was walking "normally." ZWEI pulled the last suitcase through the elevator, this suitcase having flowers, bunnies, and sunshine on it.

"Must be Pyrrha's" He thought, and got into the elevator.

"MY SUITCASE!" Dampierre wailed, and rushed to the elevator. The doors closed on his moustache. He smashed his head on the door, trying to get it out. Voldo, suddenly forgetting how to walk normally, did a bridge over backwards and crab walked over to Dampierre, attempting to tug him out.

Tira, who just walked in on this scene, stared at the two for a couple seconds and then turned away.

"I'm not with them." She said, flipping her braids over her shoulder.

"Please, help!" Dampierre screeched, startling Tira.

"Don't you tell me what to do." She said, in a surprisingly calm tone.

By this time, ZWEI had gotten everyone's luggage into the room. Now he was giving Pyrrha a piggyback, probably because Pyrrha didn't like walking down hallways.

Tira, Voldo, and Dampierre had found their way upstairs somehow, and they were all arguing about something stupid. Unfortunately, Tira didn't see the thing in the middle of the hallway.

"AGH!" Tira screamed, as she tripped over one of Pyrrha's friends.

Group Five

Cervantes, Mitsurugi and Siegfried were walking to the elevator, arms linked with each other. Leixia followed about 70 ft behind them, afraid she was going to get 'cooties' from the rest of the group. Viola was well ahead, holding a small purse in her arms.

"You'd think you would need more stuff than that." Leixia thought, hauling her large suitcase (with green and yellow chinese flowers decorated all over the front and back) up to then stop at the elevator. She glanced behind her and so no trace of the other groups, only the three 'old guys' who must have gotten sidetracked, because last time Leixia checked, they were around 70 ft in front of her.

Leixia honestly hated Raphael for making these devastating groups, because no one was happy with them. At least she possibly thought that out of her own jealousy, because Group three contained Xiba, who was with Natsu. Leixia bit her lip as the elevator came down and gave a little ding, and Viola, Siegfried, Mitsurugi and Cervantes walked in. She quickly followed them and just as soon as she got in, the elevator doors closed and almost snapped one of her pigtails off.

"What was that for?!" She questioned angrily, and Siegfried just looked away, but Cervantes spoke up.

"Sorry." He muttered, while Mitsurugi just snickered and Viola just stood there (being creepy, according to Leixia.)

"Next chance I get, I'm sneaking out of my group." She thought.

When the elevator came to a stop, and the doors opened to the hotel part of the resort, and Group 5 got out. Leixia, extremely desperate to get to the room and lock the doors before anyone else could get in, raced down the halls, her pigtails flying out behind her as she ran.

Mitsurugi glanced at her running. "Challenging me to a race, huh?" he snickered, and ran down the halls after her.

Leixia looked behind her. No one was following her, so she kept looking ahead until she noticed... "OLD GUY SAMURAI?!" She yelled, and angrily sped up her pace.

Mitsurugi reached the room before Leixia and scanned the door with his card, which served as a lock or key at the resort.

Leixia spoke fluently in chinese, saying some pretty mean words to Mitsurugi, as he payed no attention to what the words were, and jumped up and down, screaming

"I WON! I WON!" Like a child.

The door to the room opened, and Leixia muttered,

"I'm sleeping in the bathroom. With the door LOCKED."

Group Six

Sophitia was really, really mad at Raphael for making such horrible groups. She was with neither of her children, and to top it off with two malfested. She pulled her suitcase behind her into the elevator, waiting there for the others.

"...And she was like, totally malfested." Algol finished. Kamikirimusi laughed.

"Actually, I prefer the term 'Incredibly strong demon that no humans can even touch much less harm.'" Nightmare remarked, and this time all three of them burst out laughing.

Sophitia gave them a look as they approached.

"And it was sooooo cute how even though she was malfested, her brother accepted who she was. At the end of the story." Algol finished again.

"Who are you talking about?" Sophitia asked.

"Ehhhh, you'll see. Or maybe you won't." Nightmare laughed, his two other friends sharing his laughter.

"You guys are creepy." Seong Mina said as she and Yun approached, tugging their suitcases behind them.

"We're malfested, what did you think?"

"I don't know, something...scarier, not creepy!"

"That's your problem." Nightmare chuckled, the other two snickering.

Seong Mina gave them all an angry look, swearing in Korean, and shoving Nightmare and Algol aside as she stepped into the elevator. Yun followed.

"Worst group ever." Sophitia thought.