The Sparda family stood in their designated area at this tournament they were invited to suddenly. Fighters from across the multiverse were gathered around to fight for entertainment.

Dominic: I don't like this. Fighting for someone to gawk at and applause rubs me the wrong way.

Nero: Well we're here now so there's no backing out.

Hestia: There's so many...us'.

Dante: You think this is hand to hand or are weapons are allowed?

Brian: That's... actually a good question.

Dominic: Does it really matter? All of us can fight as good as we can talk trash.

Sora: Hey dad, you ever wonder what you would look like if you were female?

Dominic: As a matter of fact I ha-wait where are you going with this.

Sora points to a female version of her father which gains a sigh from him and a slight red tint on his face

Dominic: We don't talk about this...ever.

Sora: Gotcha.

Light shine on the arena as an alien with a microphone begins to welcome everyone to the tournament of the multiverse. He reveals that the winners would get one wish from the divine dragon balls

Dante: Oh. Well that's...neat.

Alexander: You seem bored uncle. Why?

Dante: Because when you have a mguffin like that you know some shit is about to go down here.

Dominic: Yeah same with our yellow orbs. Only we use those sparingly.

Nero: You wanna just go home?

Dominic: No we came all the way here and like you said. Too late to back out now.

The multiverse tournament has begun. It's up to the skills of the most elite warriors to come out on top