After examining the envelope for a bit, Marcus opened it with a quick, precise swing with his hunting knife. Reading it, he put his right paw on his cheek, squinting his eyes a bit. A fighting tournament?... that seems interesting, he thought, putting the letter and envelope down in one of his free pockets, walking out of the bar after eating and drinking. He looked a little around, before noticing some guys in a jeep starring at him, one of them waving his paw at him. He walked over to them, "What do you want?", he said, looking intimidating. "Woah, calm down there mate. We're just here to take you to Super Street Smash", the guy said, slightly mockingly holding up his paws in front of him. "In this?", Ulvus asked, doubtingly, pointing at the jeep. "Oh, this baby can do more than meets the eye", the guy answered, patting the jeep. Ok, I guess so, Ulvus thought, shaking his head a bit, as he got into the jeep. The other guys in it started it up, driving out towards the wasteland once more. The only difference was, they continued to accelerate. Faster and faster. Until at one point, a huge flash of light made Ulvus flinch, and as he opened them again, blinking a few times, he was baffled at what he saw outside of the jeep. Opening the door, stepping out, he looked around. Woah..., he thought, as he had never seen a normal city in his life.