Silently approaching Sergei has a smirk on his face. You had met him before during the King of the Iron Fist Tournament as a contestant in the previous years, also when a few months ago you were sent by your country's military as a spy. Growing quite close with the unreachable White Angel of death caused your mission to fail and resulted in him sending you back without the chance to explain yourself. Heartbroken and crushed, you had hoped to meet him at the Tournament again for another chance.