Ken walked into the dojo. "Well this is different." He mused in a somewhat distasteful way. His skin oiled up and ready for his match against who ever the boss had pit him against. This looked as though it was the whole ring a playhouse of fun, no ring no nothing it looked as though everything here was the match setting. He rolled his shoulders looking from one side to the other. "Where the hell is the actual ring at? hard as hell to wrestle without a ring to be in."<br/><br/><br/>editing misunderstood*