7-9: TROUBLE! You hear someone unwelcome trying to hit on Nadia.

The moment you step back from the door, you hear the sounds of someone trying to hit on the Brazilian Beauty; and from the tone and accent of the man in the hallway, it doesn't sound very friendly at all. As you listen in, you can hear the voice of someone with a Carribean accent, and the faint smell of someone that has been smoking something other than your normal cigarette, can be detected, even from the other side of the door. When you peer through the door viewer again, you can see that the tall man has long dreadlocks, and wearing clothes that looked as if the man had seen better days.

"Don't be coming up on me, smelling like weed, boy!" Nadia tells the man.

"Oh c'mon, baby, just a peek, and I'll go, alright?" The man asks her.

"Absolutely not!" Nadia tries to gently push him back, but the man is now stepping closer to her, trying to pin her against a corner. "What the fuck are you doing?! Get off of me!"

"C'mon, baby, just a wee little peek of your puppies!" The man is now trying to touch her, and Nadia swats it away.

"Let me go, asshole, before I break your arms!" Nadia tells the man, who is now trying to open her jacket up. That's when you open the door, and confront the man, knowing that words alone is not going to bail Nadia out of this one.

"What are you doing, man?" You walk over, trying your best to be ready for anything. "Leave her alone!"

"OH HELL NO!" The man turns to look at you. "Who the fuck are you? You don't look fit for a lady like that one in the corner!"