The third competitor of the day pulled up shortly after Kyle disappeared into the house. Emerald opened the door and sat there for a moment watching the smoke fall upward into the air before he stood up and was handed his suitcase and backpack by the driver who was handed a tip. Mr. E stood in the driveway studying the house for any and all design flaws and escape routes as he tended to do with any vehicle or building. Once he was done he leaned over and pulled up the handle on his suitcase and began rolling it toward the entrance in silence. He kept checking over his shoulder for the Vulpes family katana that was strapped to his bag, and was quite happy that they allowed him to keep the weapon for his morning exercises. As he entered the building the computerized voice announced it's presence.<br/><br/>"Hello competitor we are glad to welcome you to the tournament, if you will kindly wait in the recreation room you will be given your instructions upon the arrival of the other competitors." Emerald ignored the voice and was already in the first holding cell before it was finished with it's welcome announcement. Mr. E scanned the room at the two other people that where already there and immediately pulled his cigs from his vest pocket and placed one in his mouth.<br/><br/>"Hello to both of you. Hope you don't mind, besides it's only killing me." He pulled out a lighter and set the flame to the end of his cigarette before taking a long drag on the item. He placed his backpack on his suitcase then placed them next to a seat that he quickly settled into. He began to relax as he felt the drug taking effect and placed his hands behind his head as he leaned back.