Having looked over the scene from his spot Lyle couldn't help but wonder if he just got pranked? No kids underage were allowed inside? Then why the hell did someone call him here? Why not a hotel lobby, or something? Man...what a pain in the ass. He could've been searching for his uncle or something. The man was a tournament hunter so it wouldn't have been hard to find him. Ugh well at least he got to see a couple of new spots but this trip was certainly not worth it if someone was just messing with him to make him punk his way back to the top of Heaven's Arena back home. Maybe mom was right he should stop taking people at their word because people simply were that rude. As Lyle considered ditching his instincts kicked in at the first feeling of a rumble. He started to pump his nen through his body activating his ten in order to shield himself from some unseen attack, or another. His eyes darted back and forth to seek out possible enemies to his left, and right. But he saw no one coming near him.

Natural instinct was one of his biggest strengths, and one of his biggest weaknesses. It both hindered him by acting without thinking, and allowed him to react quick enough to catch someone else off guard. In the arena they saw a 15 year old boy with barely a few wins under his belt and thought they were just some scrub kid to push over. When they did so it allowed him to get in a cheeky power shot, or knock them off their feet without showing his real hand. In this occasion the feeling of the earth moving, rumbling, and moving...earthquake? He couldn't see anything and he doubted anything big would be invisible. Anything up in the sky he would feel it in his hair. So it meant below! His nen focused to his finger nails turning them into claws as he smacked his hand into a nearby wall allowing him to steady himself as the ground caved in beneath him. By reflex he pushed himself back with the small amount of time he gained to get himself to a position where he wouldn't slip, or fall. He was glad he didn't let himself go full out...might've set something on fire if he breathed his fire onto that mud turning it to clay. Could've set the building or something wooden on fire.

He angrily turned his head upward his eyes having changed from human to that of a lizard's more of a slit than a circle. [color=f9ad81]"You know if I'm not allowed inside you could've just said so dude! Jeez! Man...ha....look I just got a message asking for me to come and talk to some guy out here. Something about a tiger, or a king or whatever?"[/color] Lyle says as he takes a deep breath having narrowly escaped his situation. His adrenaline kick still running through is body made him pant a bit as he managed to calm himself down. [color=f9ad81]"Is there anyone here going by that? If not I guess I'll see myself out. Much as I like a good fight I don't like ruining a person's livelihood either. Bar like this gotta mean something to you right due?"[/color] Lyle says as he tries to deescalate the situation. Whatever happened to the guy who fell in the hole...well he started it. Hope it wasn't too bad down there. [color=f9ad81]"Preferably I'd like to not get mud on my clothes thanks."[/color]