Both

We look at Casey as she and Tiffany in her hotel room. Casey said as she landed on the bed, "Okay sugar tits. If we are going to win this. I need to see how good you are in bed. Strip and let's get this over with."

Tiffany cross her arms and said, "Uh, In your dreams loser! I'm not sleeping with you."

Casey got up and said, "Listen here if we don't work together we are not going like what the other team will pick for us."

Tiffany scoffed, "Please I can beat those two behind my back with or without your help. Besides one of them is your little fuck toy. She won't punish us too bad if we lose."

Tiffany scoffed to herself, "Moron."

Casey quickly walked over to Tiffany and pulled by the hair, "Hey!" Casey yelled, "Listen you little pompous bitch. I will not lose this match because my partner will not cooperate with me. Right my so called friend is probably turning your little girlfriend into a killing machine. Now strip and fuck me!"

Tiffany smirked, "Make me

Elsewhere in a gym we see Kamuki sitting cross-legged as Ink stood across in front of her as she smoked a cigarette

Kamuki asked, "Please."

"Nope."

"We need to do this."

"I'm not doing this."

"Why not."

"I don't like you."

"But I need to see how you fight."

"I don't care I'm not fighting you in this fake match."

"I'll take you to the Red District where I know some great prostitutes."

"Don't care still not doing it."

Kamuki sigh and said, "This is going to be a long day."