Yojimbo opened his locker and inside, found his bag and a spare change of clothes. He grabbed the clothes, consisting of a pair of jeans, a white pair of socks and a shirt that said "I'm Dead" in a speech bubble on the front. Yojimbo proceded to walk into the showers.
The cold air brushed through his hair, and he felt his long hairs tickle the back of his neck. "Yojimbo" said a seductive voice from behind him. Yojimbo turned and saw a beautiful woman behind him. "Um... Do I know you?" asked Yojimbo stupidly. The woman shook her head. "Then who are you?" Yojimbo asked another question. "You don't want to know" She replied. Yojimbo felt his head explode almost instantly after she had spoken those words and his limp body fell on the ground, gushing blood down the drains into the sewer below.
"NO!" Yojimbo screamed. There was no girl, no exploded head and no down below in front of him. He wasn't asleep because he was still rapped around his towel, and his hair was still wet, but something was definently going wrong with his mind. "Can I help you Mr. Yojimbo sir" said one of the tournament staff. Yojimbo turned and faced the staff member, but his brain transfered him as Karacoto back from the dead. "NO, YOU SHOULD BE DEAD" screamed Yojimbo charging him punching towards his face as hard as possible.
"SOMEBODY HELP, SOMEBODY HELP, A MAN JUST KILLED SOMEBODY IN THE LOCKER ROOM. HELP!" screamed another staff member who ran away from the dead body of his co-worker who was laying in a pool of blood caused from a skull crack. Yojimbo had thrown his fist into the mans skull and killed him instantly. Yojimbo just stared looking at the body of Karacoto, who changed into a staff member. "What have I done" Yojimbo said to himself. Yojimbo looked around and then back at the lifeless body in front of him. Yojimbo laughed satanicly. His brain was under too much stress from being fused with an entire race of people, and was begining to go insane.
Yojimbo sat down next to the body and smiled. "Your dead" he said giggling to himself.