Fighting against the odds [Izaya vs. Zin]

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The fighting area was cold, it seemed it hadn't been used in a good while. Suddenly, a loud crash could be heard, the doors flew open. Nobody standing in the doorway, suddenly above the area appeared Izaya, his arms wrapped tightly around his body trying to keep the cold out. His jacket draped down to his knees although it wasn't very thick making him very prone to cold weather. Either way he was going to fight Zin at any rate it would be a good experience for him to learn from the best. As he waited, the area was silent, no noise. The cracking of knuckles echoed throughout the are drowning out the silence for a few seconds.

"Argh, when will he show up..." Izaya's voice echoed throughout the training area. He wasn't quite happy about things in his life, he was straying away from his happy normal state he didn't know why, all he knew was that either way this fight would bring back some hope for him. Instead of taking things calm as he always did, as he waited he began to punch the air testing the strength in his arms. Wind broke past his fist as he punched showing the raw power in them. Seeing that he was relatively knew to the organization of vizards and his sector, he didn't know what to expect from one of the best of fighter.