A man steps into the ring, massively built. He was Thomas's height, but bulkier. Definitely trained and a fighter. Was he a Fed? No....too rugged and tough to be a Fed. He looked at his hands and cracked the knuckles. The match up alone silenced the crowd as he stepped into the ring. He rolled his shoulders and neck, popping the joints. "Wanna fight? I don't follow boxing rules..." He smirked and raised his fists, covering his face.