The day has finally come, the night before the tournament. All fighters were sent an invitation to a pre-fight banquet, so the fighters can meet up and the organizers can establish the rules and the arenas the fighters will fight in.
In a tinted-out limo, Hitomi, UI, Okajima, and (y/n) were just chilling while they were on their way to the banquet. "man I hate this tight-ass dress, why can't we just go in normal clothes?" Hitomi complained as she tugs on the shoulder strap of her dress.
"you think that's tight? have you even looked at Okajima?" (y/n) gestured over to Okajima, who looks like a giant meatball wrapped in a blue air-tight seal wrapper, he was also sweating profusely, not sure if he was nervous or it's just his weight getting to him. " have a sense of class, just look at Ui, shes completely fine with it." Ui was in a similar sort of revealing dress, but she is way too nervous to actually say anything about it, although the blush on her face makes it clear.
"you're one to talk about class... where did you even get that suit anyways." Hitomi gestured towards (y/n)'s suit:
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"funny story actually, remember that fight with that bear asshole?" (y/n) put on a smug grin as he's about to brag "turns out one of the custom clothes shops in the area decided to sponsor me because the bear asshole was going around forcing people to pay protection fee, imagine that!" (y/n) laughs as the limo closes into the venue, as they close into the docks with a giant cargo ship parked at it.
"tch" Hitomi sneered, clearly unimpressed, "you're actually a good person huh (y/n)" Ui said in an almost whispering voice.
(y/n): "what's that supposed to mean?"
Ui: "nothing!"
the limo pulled up to the side of the cargo ship, and the gang can see the red carpets laid out, along with a checkpoint with some guards and a metal detector. "pretty high security." (y/n) said as he looked through the window.
"its to make sure the fighters arent bringing anything dangerous into the venue, the VIPs have a seperate entrace via helicopter." okijima explained as the propellers of a helicopter can beheard, before one landed on the cargo shipas okajima said. "last time a assasin blended in with the fighers and killed 3 of the fight investors, security has been tight ever since."
"oh well, its not like I brought a pipe bomb with me or anything."(y/n) joked as he stepped out of the limo, along with everyone else.
hitomi and ui went through the check point no problem, okajima had a little trouble fitting throught the gate but he made it through as well. When its (y/n)'s turnthe metal detector went off and (y/n lets out an annoyed sigh. "fuck sakes , what now."
"please take out the things in your back pocket sir." the guard said
(y/n) reached into his back pocket and pulled out his smoke case, the guard took it and inspected it in his hand. "alright, no problems, go on ahead, just remember theres no smoking indoors."
