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"If you're looking for a spar, you certainly came to the best place.." Quint began, crouching on his right leg while extending his left to stretch, "I'd be willing to be your partner if ya want..?"

He reversed his stretch, "Of course, you're welcome to join too..." Quint spoke to the faceless man before him, asking his name by upturning his hands slowly.

Quint frowed a little, "Silent type eh?"

"That's fine, one rarely needs words to beat someone into a pulp, am I right?" He tried humor to get emotion out of the giant.

Quint didn't look over, but answered the voice nontheless. "I will honey, just give it time. Fireworks never start off strong." Now he looked over, smiling at the lady.

"And my first stop here is..." Darocche looked down at a piece of paper he held before looking back up at the arena ahead of him.

"...a fighting arena of some sort. Great. Just great. I was hoping to get to that cafe sooner...breakfast would be awesome about now. Ah well." He stuffed the paper in his black hole-like cloak, where he stored a myriad of other things.

"Guess I'll get to see what other people are made of. No harm in watching." Walking inside the fighting arena, his black eyes went over the sparse amount of figures inside. Of course, there wouldn't be that many people around here yet. There were enough to fight though, and that would make for a good show. To his side, Darocche noticed what was most likely a spectator stand - the safest spot to be, usually. He walked to one of the seats there (a longer walk than it appeared) and took a seat.

"Nice and comfy...guess I can stay here a while." He looked at the people in the arena, waiting to see if there would be any conflict.

She fluttered her eyes, and rested her fingers just on her chest, "Oh, i'm flattered" She smirked, quickly followed with a roll of her eyes, "C'mon, show me what you got" She said playfully, curious of the man's physical prowess, weather he was stronger or not, it'd still be fun. She spread her legs, having no need to stretch or meditate like the others, as she herself exorcised regularly.. Her stance became something a bit tighter than jeet-kwan-do, perhaps her style, as she seemed pretty calm and relaxed without the hopping around some others preferred...

"Equipment?" She raised a brow, "You got fists, use them" She shot back at him, nodding towards the boys hands, her right fist flexing a bit, stretching her fingers..

Shego grumbled, and furrowed her brows, "He's right.. I usually don't just rush in, but this is getting boring.. " She excused herself, and with a small sigh, her legs compressed, and suddenly she lunged towards Kane, and with a second kick, her lithe figure darted upwards at the giant, deciding to start off with a simple aerial roundhouse or 2 towards the student's cheek, her long hair sensually dressing her movement like ribbons in the wind. Her speed itself was impressive, for an experienced human, and the power in her kick would easily pack enough force to swivel this man to the ground, although, for one of more average size, it'd knock them a few yards to the side..