Billy
*The silver shadow, one of many rough and tough bars in the greater realms. Populated by scum and lowlife, it held a particular reputation as a violent place, mostly due to the illegal fighting ring that often went on inside. But more than that, the Silver Shadow was a place for criminals and thugs to gather, have a drink, and beat the ever loving crap out of each other.*

*Getting into the spirit of things was a blond man of Kitsune origin. A drink in one hand, he stumbles onto the stage, glancing back and forth between the bodies and what seemed like a man he knew.*
"Well then, looks like i'm up..."

*He'd give a smirk, throwing the bottom of his glass up and downing the remains. Then carelessly tossing the thing off stage, to shatter and be cleaned by some poor janitor.*
"You seem tough. Show me a good time would ya?"
Antonia
*Misha watched the kitsune enter the fighting area, taking a second to recognize his acquaintance. This was not good, he did not want Horace to find out about this 'disguise'. However, he did not let his slight concern show, instead a defiant smile rose on his lips, leaving his slightly sharp fangs exposed.*

"Another one wants to get his ass kicked?"

*The man raised his fists to his front, black gloves covering even the beginning of his fingers. The elf could see the blood of some of the men who were defeated on his opponent's tanned fingers. Misha would definitely have fun with his friend, Horace would probably understand later, if he ever found out he was Mai.*
Billy
*The fox would bring his obsidian black hands together, cracking his almost metallic fingers together as he seems to warm up. His eyes lock on his panther opponent as he tilts his head. The particular crack of his neck ringing out.*
"Bold words. Trust me, I wont go down easy like these chumps."

*The Kitsune watches the gesture, almost scoffing at her attempts at intimidation. He'd loosen himself up, bringing his fists close to his face as he approaches.*
"Heads up would ya?"