Is that all you got?

This had always been his life, he had been born, raised and trained to be an assassin, a killer of sorts. And though most of his kills came from manipulation and lies he had fought a few legitimate battles in his time. He could fight, he had been practicing in the battlefields for some time now and had yet to loose but there was something different about this particular battle that he had been assigned to. He hadn't even been here an hour and already he had been thrown into this battle for rank. Kylar had never been a high rank, simply a warrior or grunt and he was perfectly fine with that. He would be fine to carry on as a pawn, as a piece on the board that someone else told him what to do. As long as his family and Secret remained safe he would remain loyal, he would remain mindless and easily swayed. He would bow his head to this new queen and Nnoitra, he would kill who needed to be killed and he would keep his pack safe. So if he had to fight this Demonioto prove himself a worthy asset to this pack and to get back to where he was then he was fine with that. But he didn't want to hold the title of beta, especially since he knew for a fact that Vi would slit throats to get her rank back and he had no desire to hold a rank with her.

Audit twitched as his name circled up the heavens, eyes would follow the sound skyward as though it had an ethereal form. So this was it hey? Shoulders rolled back as massive beast turned and headed for the source of the sound. Head was carried low naturally, tail licking at his heels in a non dominant state. The white male was waiting for him in a slight clearing and Kylar paused at the edge, giving the male a moment to study his opponent just as Kylar took a moment to study this male. He was Desdemona's mate? He vaguely remembered Vi mentioning that as they had walked off. No doubt he would be working for the higher ranks... A nod was given before he closed the distance between them, head lifting slightly to look at the male but chin tipping down to keep his throat protected. He had never met this male before, he had no idea what his moral code was. "Demonio I assume?" Kylar asked easily, voice a low rumble that came from somewhere deep inside his chest. He already knew that this male knew his name, he had called it after all.

"I would request that there is no maiming or serious damage done, we both have a lot to do after this no doubt. Aside from that I have no requests, if you would like to state anything feel free, if not then I shall allow you the first move" he said easily, head tipping respectfully to the side. He still had to kill Kaios, he wouldn't allow himself to get too hurt over a battle for rank in some silly tournament. With that he slid a hind paw back and parted his forelegs to balance his weight evenly. Ears would tip back to his skull, eyes narrowing protectively as tail tucked between his legs. Head would remain parallel to his spine, chin tipped down to protect his throat. He was a tank, a mountain and though he didn't tower over this male as he did most he still had a few inches and pounds on him.

Rounds: 0/4

Attacks: None

Defenses: Balance centered, forepaws splayed and one hind leg slid back to brace himself. Ears tipped back and tail curled under his stomach to give less to grab onto. Eyes narrowed to protect them and head tipped down to keep his throat protected as well.

Injuries: None at the moment.

Speech!