Carson flinched a little at the description of the girls blood lust, but still proceeded to take his loafers off and step onto the mat.
"um, w-what are we doing" he said as he looked at his opponent afraid. Not that he didn't think hit a girl was wrong in this instant, but he was afraid of anyone who challenged him, and treated any fight as if it were a fight to the death.

Still in his fear he bowed and put his glasses in his pants.

"my name is Jackson, and I am your opponent who are you" he said as he set his hands into there stance,making a right angle, and bending his legs as well as standing on his toes.