Although the Party had hit a few snags, everything that followed went very smoothly.
Hell's Kitchen was full of rowdies, and they brought all kinds of hard-core drinking games to the giant Playground.
The tourists staying at Jurassic World probably never imagined they'd get to experience such an exciting Party.
Neil's three contests were just a warm-up. Most people couldn't even tell how good he was.
But Alexei, Bruto, and the others were playing the real drinking games...
A few Crime Bosses who'd spent their whole lives rallying their underlings hauled out piles of cash and set up a ring under the influence of alcohol. A no-holds-barred tournament was underway.
A bunch of drunken Crime Bosses served as the reigning champions, challenging every tourist on-site.
The entry fee was a hundred bucks. Win, and you'd walk away with ten thousand...
It turned out that nothing got people fired up like a good, hard-hitting brawl. When Bruto was knocked down by a Fitness Trainer and repeatedly slapped the mat to surrender, the crowd's excitement peaked.
The tourists, who were usually so prim and proper, had been a little nervous at first. But after Bruto gave up and the Fitness Trainer collected the Bonus, they erupted into thunderous cheers as if they'd been injected with adrenaline.
The Fitness Trainer later got thrashed by Anton in the ring, but that did nothing to dampen the crowd's enthusiasm.
Bruto and the others gave everyone a proper demonstration of Hell's Kitchen's unique brand of fun. The tourists went from feeling out of place to gradually joining in.
Because aside from being a little wild, it wasn't really "dangerous."
Getting dragged across the sea by a Speedboat—whoever let go first lost...
Getting dangled over the water where the Mosasaurus was being fed—whoever climbed up first lost...