The soft thud of their touch was lost in the almost constant uproar of the crowd. He turned and slowly approached the men in his corner, though neither said anything. He was thankful for that, that they knew not to say anything. 

Ding.

That was the bell and with it, everything melted away - the change was coming. He turned to face his opponent, his formerly shy face twisted into a savage grin. His opponent thought it wise to try and combat him with a boxing stance. His form was immaculate, but Tre'Yan was superior when it came to the stand up game. 

Different from his normal fights, he immediately adopted an outfighter stance. His left hand extended outward and his right up towards his face, the crowd realized the man was adopting the southpaw style. T'Mass was naturally a right handed boxer, which led to a two piece right-right combo to finish off his opponents. He stepped his left foot out, and dashed towards his opponent, though his movement was cut short. 

The sounds of two left handed shots connecting resounded in the stadium! Both men started with jabs. Tre'Yan gazed at his opponent, and nodded. While the jab was an opening gambit, it had some heat behind it and could have very well broken a lesser fighter's hand. 

Jake moved to his own right, prompting T'Mass to move to his own. Almost immediately, he sent out a flashing two piece left hand only combo. With his second, he let his lead foot, the left slide forward just a half inch, giving him that much more reach. He didn't expect either to land, but hopefully the power behind each would be enough to knock Jake off balance. Should that succeed, his right foot would slide to accommodate his left, as T'Mass was aiming to get in position to utilize his right hand.