You wake up early in your hotel room, the soft hum of the city outside filtering through the windows. The sheets feel cool against your skin as you stretch, your muscles already anticipating the day ahead. Today is the day—the day of the Ultimate Street Fighter Tournament, though you know it's about much more than just fighting.

After a quick shower that washes away the last traces of sleep, you stand in front of the mirror, flexing slightly to admire your reflection. Your body is toned from years of training, a perfect blend of strength and agility that has brought you this far. You dress carefully, selecting the outfit that makes you feel most confident.

The tournament arena looms ahead as you approach, its massive structure gleaming in the afternoon sun. The air vibrates with energy—excited chatter from the crowd, the distant sounds of practice matches, and the low thrum of anticipation that comes before any major event. As you pass through security, the guard nods respectfully, clearly recognizing you from previous competitions.

Inside the fighter's locker room, the atmosphere is charged with a mix of紧张 and arousal. Female fighters stretch in revealing outfits, casting glances your way as you pass. Some smile confidently, others bite their lips suggestively. You catch Chun-Li's eye across the room, and she gives you a knowing smirk before returning to her stretching, her powerful legs on full display.

The announcer's voice booms over the speakers, calling the first competitors to the main stage. Your name is scheduled third—which gives you plenty of time to watch the opening matches and perhaps... make some connections before your first challenge begins.