Man 1: In the beginning…

[men grunting] …we were enemies. Finish him!

Man 1: And through the years…

You wanna finish this?

…we've had our battles. Bring it on.

Man 1: All of us. Come on!

Woman: Miguel! This isn't a tournament.

[screams] There are no rules.

[yelps]

Man 2: But that's only made us stronger. I guess it was inevitable we'd end up on the same side.

[all grunt]

Man 1: And no matter the alliances we've made…

Man 3: One purpose.

Man 2: Or the friends who have had our backs…

Man 3: One team.

Man 1: …our enemies are still out there.

Man 4: What would life be without a few surprises?

Man 2: We need to face those enemies and take them down once and for all.

Man 1: To accomplish that as one…

[all grunt]

Man 1 and man 2: …we need to go back to where it all began.

[dramatic music playing] I know things got out of control in Barcelona.

Man 5: Cut the feed!

Man 1: A kid died. Is the tournament back on? What am I even fighting for?

[yells] I wish I had the answers for you, kiddo. But I don't know. They should fear you, and if they don't, make them. You can beat Axel. I gave it everything I had last time. Didn't make a difference.

Woman: Nobody deserves their ass kicked more than that bitch.

Man 2: Doesn't matter what happened last time. Doesn't matter how many people are watching. Let's show these assholes… how we do things in the Valley. Yeah, Robby! Kick some ass! ♪ You're the best around ♪ ♪ Nothing's gonna ever keep you down ♪ ♪ You're the best around ♪ ♪ Nothing's gonna ever keep you down ♪ ♪ Down ♪ ♪ Down ♪

[music fades]