<strong><span class="bbc_u">Cheetarik at the Fights</span></strong><br/><br/>Cheetarik looked up as the cloaked cat moved into the fighting arena. He stood and followed after it wondering who it was, but he really wanted to know why the figure stared at him a moment. When Cheetarik walked in the arena and scowled, watching as the six guards scurried away from the man as he revealed himself to be General Oceloto. His look turned to confusion when Rus started laughing, but by the way he acted Cheetarik figured he was either very stupid or very, VERY gutsy, the constent jokes and horrid humor was waring on his nerves. Cheetarik scowled once more and made his way onto the stage behind Rus and the young girl. "I think you've said enough, you mocking of our great army is infuriating me." Cheetarik growled behind them. He went into a fighting stance and glanced at Oceloto before directing his gaze back at the two troublemakers. He sighed softly shaking his head at Rus' ignorance.<em>What is it with this guy and gay shower jokes?</em>Cheetarik thought mildly but not putting to much thought towards it.<br/><br/>Cheetarik decided to display his power to the two by smirking before slamming his feet on the ground making the small arena rumble slightly and a few cracks appeared threw out it. "Now then, if you're done making an utter fool of yourself can we start?" His glare seemed to piece into Rus' and Caraina's inner being. He seemed to be a completely different person now. He had an aura of anger and rage around himself but seemed utterly calm and very distant now. Infact the two may consider themselves lucky this wasn't an actual battlefield or they might of been mauled by now. Cheetarik narrowed his eyes and snarled slightly at them.