It was a calm and beautiful night in Dubai. Shakes and his two strike partners were walking around Dubai to get some fresh air. Suddenly, A group of fans see the trio and run towards them.

" Shakes, come sign my shirt! El Matador!, Klaus!" yelled the fans. The three players walked back and made a run for it. They ran past crowds of locals shopping in the markets and ended up in a quiet area. 

" Phew, that was close," said Shakes as he tried to catch his breath. " Yeah.... Too close amigo," said El Matador as he pushed his hair back.

Suddenly the three were interrupted by the screams of the fans and ran straight into an abandoned building. They saw an elevator and entered it as the doors closed leaving behind the crowd of fans.

"What did those fans vant?" asked Kalus curiously. " I dunno, maybe to get a lock of my hair," said El Matador flashing a smile. Klaus and Shakes rolled their eyes. Klaus accidentally pressed a button that read -454 causing the elevator to go down rapidly.

" Whoa! What the hell is going on?!" asked Shakes feeling his stomach drop as he held on to the railing. " I dunno amigo. But what kind of elevator has minus numbers," asked El Matador as he looked at the large number pad in front of him.

After a while, the elevator stopped and opened to reveal a young girl eating some cake. " Aaah!" yelled the three players as they saw the girl who simply tilted her head innocently in confusion. " What are you doing here?" she asked looking at the men feeling confused