"I was awakened from my slumber for this.. it had better be good." Came the voice of a grouchy and still groggy Kaze Lisola who had once again escaped from hell to enter the world of the living. This time around however it looked like he was participating in a tournament where the rules had you fighting 2 v 2.. He didn't like the idea of working together with someone he didn't know but he wasn't about to try to break the rules of the tournament over something so trite.

"You are Thor right? My partner for this? Don't go lobbing attacks at me on accident or I'll murder you in your sleep with a spoon." He turned his gaze upon the crowd and wondered how many he could get away with killing before someone stopped him.. but then decided it best not to try right now as he was still waking up and needed a work out before a slaughter.

His cloak covering most of his body swayed slightly in the wind revealing a golden tube on one arm but aside from that revealed very little about Kaze himself other than he was kind of skinny. He wore an eye patch but didn't seem to need to do so. Asthetics perhaps? Regardless.

"Let's have a blood bath and call it a day yeah?" he said to Thor as he waited for his....their..opponents to appear.

Thor was suddenly transported into a place where he had never been or seen before. Bemused he would look around his surroundings as he noticed that structure of the place was very similar to a Roman arena. A Colosseum in other words. "Am I in some kind of gladiator fight?" He thought to himself quite confused. What was confusing about this predicament was the fact that he didn't know where he actually was. Obviously he wasn't in Rome. The Colosseum back there was in ruins for the most part. Maybe, just the maybe, he was In another dimension. While he was curious to know more about what was going on, he noticed an individual standing fifteen feet or so, in front of him. Tilting his head to the right, Thor listened to what he had to say before saying, "eh, me your partner? What? The hell? Who are you. Speak." He would bombard the stranger with various questions in an attempt to know what was going on