In Mai, King, and Kasumi's room, Yuri, Kasumi and Mai were relaxing until King came back with alcohol. "MAI!!" Yuri yelled. "Like, stop being a skank." King happened to walk into their room at the last part of the sentence. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! I missed something." Yuri turned to see King in the doorway. King had brought in some Smirnoff. " Ooh! Beer!" King looked over and saw that Mai was scantily clad. King sighed. Yuri attempted to grab a cold one, but King headed towards the mini fridge. "Wait until people show up." Kasumi was in a chair on the far end of the room. They got one of the bigger rooms so lots of people could walk around in it, and they could afford it. There was a knock. "Come in," Yuri called out. Terry, Mary, Andy, and Joe came in. "Hey, everyone!" Terry waved. Mai ran to Andy. Joe watched her run. "Andy. My, my, my." Andy glared as Mai was hugging him. Mary had alcohol. She set it down on the counter, which King took and put in the mini-fridge. She wanted to gain everyone's attention. "May I have everyone's attention?" Mary announced. Everyone looked at Mary. "I am security for this convention. BUT the only thing I ask is to not let minors in this room." Joe broke the silence. "cough! Athena! cough!" Everyone laughed. "cough! Bao! cough!" Everyone applauded. Mary giggled. "Also, guys, one more thing, listen up," as she tried to gather everyone attention once more. "Kim is on security again. This year, he enlisted Choi and Chang. If you have any questions regarding the convention, where stuff is, where parties are, ask them. They are aware of scheduling." She waved to everyone. "Have fun, and let us know if any problem arises!" Everyone waved back. Terry and Mary fist tapped. She winked. When she left, more knocks erupted. Terry opened the door. Iori and Kyo came in. King laughed. "So you're friends now?" Iori ignored her. "Where's the fucking beer?"

In Ralf, Clark, and Leona's room, a party would begin soon. The three of them were already drinking. "Wooo!" Clark was chilling on the bed watching wrestling. Ralf was lying on the other side of the bed sipping a beer. "Man, this doesn't happen too often." Ralf said. "Glad we went." Leona was on the other bed, drinking a beer. She was silent, just watching tv like the guys. "Leona?" Leona looked over to who spoke. "You in for pizza?" Leona nodded. She got up, went to her backpack on the other side of the bed where her shorts were and pulled out her wallet. She presented a ten dollar bill to Ralf. "Thanks, soldier," he beamed. "What did you guys want?" Clark took off his hat for a second, then readjusted it. "Shoot, taco pizza sounds awesome to me." Leona looked at Clark, then at Ralf. "A steak hoagie would be fine." she spoke, not sure what to expect of taco pizza. Ralf laughed. "I'll tell you what. I'll add more in the pot, and we'll get a shitload of food. I believe Heavy D! and the gang will be over shortly. Goro may stop by." Leona took a deep breath. "Sounds like a plan." A mixture of fear of people and happiness was evident in her voice. Clark suddenly cheered. "Awesome! Ralf, you totally missed a sweet move." Ralf whipped around, caught another part of a move and joined Clark in the cheering. "Get some!" Ralf whooped. Leona's expression went from blank to weirded out. Then she relaxed. "I'm used to this though."