If Monroe knew anything, and he knew a lot, then it was quite clear that he had drawn the only somewhat fair battle. Still, given both of their outlandish dress for this place, a lot of people wouldn't see anything otherworldly coming in this battle. Or would they? After all, there were a few people in the crowd who were somewhat knowledgeable about the fighters. Not many, but a few.

The Quincy's mantle floated idly in the wind as he kept a poker face about himself. So his foe was a vampire, that didn't make him any different from the mass number of other blood drinking creatures out there. Heck, there were even some good vampires out there, but that wasn't a consequential thing at this moment in time. Although, Monroe had forgotten one thing about his foe.

The dark clad man kept his arms crossed as he watched the vampire and readied to move. A few seconds seemed to dangle as the two stared at each other. No movement. Nothing. Well, if things stayed like this too long, this would be very, very boring. Still, to any good warrior, one would probably assume that the two were fighting the battle not on the field of battle, but in their mind.

In reality, this probably wasn't the case, but it didn't matter. Still, now was the time to fight. In an instant, the two fighters stood on opposite sides of the arena from where they had just stood, seeming to have simply switched places. "Not bad," Monroe commented as he turned to look at Cain. "Maybe you will keep me entertained."

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Much thanks to Silver for the sweet UBW Sig. ^_^ R.I.P D.o.C. (11/15/1992-1/5/2008)
Zorlo , Zachary Leos, Monroe Vossler, Emile Velos, Luca
I have no regrets, this is my only path.
My whole life was "Unlimited Blade Works."