No one looked when Kara stepped into the bar. Well, at least by her standards. One or two people gave her a couple of glances - but nothing serious. Then again, she wasn't dressed for it. And it wasn't that kind of bar. The dark-haired beauty was pretty covered up, wrapped in her fighting leathers. All the better to make the right kind of impression to the locals of The Ring.<br/><br/>She strode across the room and found a bar-stool with a good view of the room, and hopped onto it theatrically - letting the momentum of he legs swing her around to face the bar. Catching Two-Hammer's attention, she showed him two fingers (and a wicked smile) in a silent request for a pair of drinks.