Revenge v Novocane

He probably wasn't the least happy about having to participate, but he was 100% not looking forward to it. With a panicked look at his leader Revenge would go find a nice place that looked like there would be enough room for him, and some wolf to spar in. The woman had said a name and looked into the crowd and then looked at him. He'd almost missed it. He had missed his partner though.

With obvious distaste the tall boy would wait for his opponent to find him.. or not. If he wound up not having to fight he wasn't sure there would be a better day. Valentine had mentioned this tournament, but of course Revenge had focused on the after more than the during. He had come ready to clean some wounds and make some salve, not make some wounds and bleed some... blood. Ugh, he was going to make a fool of himself.