It would never get out...... again. Shhhhh why am I telling that to you?!

To get away from the Rape Chicken.

And I'll bring my A-game next time.

I'll remember that. And hey, let's try and be less hostile in our introductions.

Maybe. You're a good fighter, I'll look forward to our next battle.

Did some of that. Keeping my girlfriend and I pretty damn stable.

Pride is it's own reward.

I wouldn't call Heihachi Mishima and Shao Khan toddlers, so whatever.

Hey, I got a huge tournament to fight in next week. I'm just making sure I'm not completely beat up. Any other time, this would have gone longer.

*takes the hit* Ughh, damn you feathery bastard! *holds his stomach* Okay okay, *sighs* I guess you win.

Okay, you asked for it. *goes to bring his foot down hard on your chest*

*struggles to stand* Me ... too! You done... yet? *walking over to you*

*backflip kicks the fan away, you wipe me out regardless sending us both to the ground* Neither of us are gonna win this

*holds his head as it hits* Owww! I don't quit. *spin kicks, lazily as he's stunned*

*holds onto your hands to keep the fans away from me, tries to stomp on your feet*

*gets thrown and lands on his head* Hrghhh! Dammit! *gets up and runs at you slashing fiercely*

*wrenches tighter, doesn't see what you're trying to do* Hehe, no way! *punches your head a couple of times*

*comes at you again, but fakes and side-steps, hitting you in the side with the sword hilt before grabbing you in a headlock*

*leg gets cut, falls and rolls to the side out of the way* Nice move... *kip ups, takes stance* gonna need more than that though.