Masayrka wandered around the quiet streets at night, her head hurt buzzed from the alcohol. It was quiet with little traffic on the streets as she made her way to the hotel. She was a mess, but the hotel was a cheap one that she had snagged a few wallets before renting a room. Hurrying off inside she took a quick shower, before walking around in circles as her stomach growled she would shake her head.

Masayrka would lay there thinking of everything she needed to do for the following weeks before falling asleep hanging half off her bed. Within nine hours she was up, dressed and out the door checking out of the hotel and making her way around to find her next meal ticket. She was odd, always traveling and never stopping. She would take a break at the nearest part and sit down relaxing as the wind hit her face making her shiver from the cold. 

With a shudder she got up and hurried off finding a small space to hide out from the wind while trying to decide what she was going to do. Watching as people made their merry way she let out a small discontent sigh. It was a long day ahead and she would keep looking settling on a soup kitchen for her meal that night.

After the soup kitchen she found herself walking down the road sitting at the corner with her hands in her pocket. She took her hands out rubbed them together as she breathed into her hands. She was cold, cold enough that she felt that she would be needing to find a place for a fire barrel so she started walking again.

The villain Destro sees the cold woman and reaches into his pockets.  He is a villain, but a really nice villain.

Get yourself a proper meal and shelter.  I have a spot in Detroit you can put yourself up in if you would like.  I use it to conduct business for an illegal arm-wrestling ring I operate.  I was hoping to have had a match against a guy named.... well, maybe I shouldn't say his name, as he is a high ranking member in organized crime and I don't want to embarrass him.  But he backed down when I issued my challenge to him in the Gee One Club yesterday so the space is yours for the night if you would like to use it.

Destro hands Masayrka some money.

Destro, as Zangief say, you may be a bad guy, but that doesn't mean you are bad guy. Like me!

Zangief went off to follow Masayrka and offer her something to keep her warm and buzzed.