Ike was in the benching room late at night. He had decided to train
where all the smashers wouldn't be gawking at his every move, calling him overpowered
and such, or shouting out "steroid" jokes. Which he was not really fond of, he had never
been introduced to "steroids" back in his homeland, so he thought the jokes were stupid.
He had been training a little bit past 9:00 p.m., after dinner had finished. He saw a familiar
short guy enter the training room, and there he called out, "Wow, was not expecting you to be here. Hey Mac."