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Chapter 6

Guile drove the pack to the registration area for the tournament; they all put on shades so that they were looking like a bunch of MIB agents, without the black suits. They went into the place and headed towards registration, they saw a lot of familiar faces. Chun Li then noticed a poster up on one of the walls, which said that Blanka the Brazilian monster shall be fighting in the tournament. "Hey Guile, check that out." Chun Li said pointing to the poster, Guile glanced at it and sighed, "Great, they are sure not making this easy for us that's for sure. I bet Blanka had no original intention to fight in the tournament."

Ryu heard the conversation and stepped in, "Why do you say that Guile?"

"If there was anyone or anything more reluctant about fighting then Blanka on this planet then it died a long time ago." Guile said as he left them to register. Everyone followed him and registered with his or her real names, they want to make their usual impressions on crowds, especially since it had been years since any of them fought in the tournament.

Once they left the registration area they headed back into the van, "So Guile where are we going to be staying? I bet you got us fixed up with the Beverly Hills hotel am I right man?" Dee Jay asked with a big smile, Guile glanced at him and smirked, every glanced at Guile lifting their eyebrows.

"Ten bucks says he got us a shit hole to stay in." Said T. Hawk with his voice laced in confidence. Dee Jay glanced at him. "You got a deal."

~~At the Hotel~~

"Alright Dee Jay where are my ten bucks." T. Hawk said glancing at Dee Jay whose mouth was practically hitting the floor.

The place was a shit hole the walls were bubblegum invested, the toilet was clogged, and the sheets were made out of itchy cloth. The two lamps in the room had no shades on them, and the one window in the whole place gave them an excellent view of a brick wall.

Dee Jay handed T. Hawk the money, "Pleasure doing business with you." He said with a smirk, "Shut up man!" Dee Jay said as he glanced over at Guile who plopped his duffle bag on a bed, "Guile!?" Dee Jay hollered.

Guile plopped down on the bed and glanced over at Dee Jay, "What?"

"What!? Don't tell me what!? What happened to the Beverly Hills motel huh? Or at least a three star motel man, not this SHIT HOLE!?"

Everyone started laughing except for Dee Jay, "Man Dee Jay you're the one who is usually seeing the brighter side to life, what's going on man?" Ryu said slapping Dee Jay on the back. "A SHIT HOLE IS WHAT HAPPENED!" He hollered as he threw his bag on a bed and went into the bathroom and slammed the door. Everyone glanced at him go in, two seconds later, "AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Dee Jay raced out of the bathroom, "Its disgusting in there! Now were am I supposed to go to the bathroom?"

"Ewwwwww!" Everyone said as they glanced in the bathroom. Needless to say it was a pretty nasty sight.

"Oh come on guys we are street fighters, we can rough this out for a few days, the tournament is only two days long. Besides we will most likely be given dorms the second day, when we advance to the finals." Guile said trying to reassure his group.

"Well I can't wait for tomorrow, I haven't had a real fight in a while." E. Honda said cracking his knuckles.

"We'll all get warmed up during exhibition, so that we'll be ready for the finals. I mean I saw some of the people registering and they didn't look that tough. The exhibition matches will be a synch." Zangief said as he sat in a wooden chair by one of the beds.

"Well if I can survive a hot and sweaty tick invested tent in the Amazon jungle then surely I can manage this. I mean when I had to go to the bathroom bay leaves were my best friend." Chun Li said plopping herself down on the other bed.

"Speak for yourself." Dee Jay said acting like a three-year-old child who didn't get his way.

"Well at least we have a T.V. that'll make us take our minds off of this, most unpleasant situation." Ryu said turning it on, and to everyone's surprise it was working well.

By that point it was ten o' clock and everyone started going to sleep, mostly everyone slept on the floor except for Chun Li and Dee Jay. Guile and Ryu were still up watching the T.V.

"Hey Guile check it out, they are talking about the tournament."

Guile turned up the volume to hear the reporter:

"Hello I'm Amanda Mitchell and tomorrow is the start of the big World Martial Arts Tournament which is being held in our hometown of Los Angeles. Competitors from over one hundred nations will be competing for what is rumored to be a 45 million dollar prize for the champion. We know the world will be watching and I'm sure you will be too."

Guile turned off the T.V. "No wonder Bison and his men are competing in the tournament, he wants the prize money for something. And I should say that he'll need it considering that a little while ago my boys called me up and informed me that they successfully hijacked Bison's bio-nuclear chemicals." Guile said with a smirk, Ryu chuckled.

"Wish I could've seen the look on his face when he found out." Ryu said still chuckling.

"Yea well, we'll see how he is tomorrow, anyways we should hit the sack like everyone else, and we need our beauty sleep for the tournament." Guile said getting into his sleeping bag.

"Yes guess your right, after all got to look pretty for the ladies." Ryu said trying to sound conceded.

Guile glanced at him, "For the ladies? What about Chun Li?"

Ryu glanced over at Guile and sighed, "Maybe you should ask her man, cause I don't know."

With that Ryu shut off the light and they went to sleep.

All right that's it for that chapter, hope you liked it and I will post up more soon! Please R&R thanks a bunch and bye!