[color=aquamarine][h2][center]Meo[/center][/h2][/color]

Meo had no idea what to do after the cop's instant denial to even allow him to see the lady he wished to see. Sighing as he starts heading out, the boy did keep note of the rude attitude and laughs a bit as he remembers that not everyone is as kind as the people back home. This was of course, a different part of the world after all. The surfer now with no clue on how to gain the information he needed, decides to wait around on a bench near the station...asking a random bystander occasionally a very much repeated question.

[color=aquamarine]"Good afternoon ma'am or sir! Um if it's not too much to ask, can you point out the way to where a fighting competition is being held? Something about a lot of money being given to whoever wins it so I very much need to attend! Problem is that I have no clue where it is so if you can help me out...that'd be smooth sailing!"[/color]