Ronan has been in plenty of brawls in his life. Niall Lynch insisted that his sons learn how to box, how to fight and he'd been fighting with Declan most of his life. It had moved from brotherly fighting to something more when it became obvious that Ronan was Niall's favorite. Everything had only gotten worse when Niall had been killed. Ronan has been known to hit someone simply because he wanted to feel someone's teeth split his knuckles, wanted to feel the crack of someone's nose breaking against his fist. Fighting is something born and bred into Ronan, but he's never fought in a ring for an audience, not like this. It's all a little overwhelming, not that he'll admit that to anyone at all.

He's outfitted with a pair of boxing shorts and a plain robe. He's only got a glimpse of the guy that he's fighting tonight, but he's not particularly worried. He doesn't actually realize that everyone here is an Alpha and he's the only special until the announcer starts talking. At that, he realizes how easily he could be overwhelmed here, how easily someone could take him out and he worries about Adam, whom he knows is in the audience watching. In any case, it's too late to worry about that now. He's simply got to trust that the people who contacted him want him alive.

Ronan doesn't make quite the show. He simply walks to the ring, chin tilts up, shoulders back, chest out. He's got sharp smirk on his face and his eyes are narrowed, glaring. He's putting on the intimidating facade that helped him earn the reputation of the scariest thing in Henrietta. When he reaches the ring, he slips his robe off revealing the tattoo that covers his entire back. He finds Adam in the crowd, balls up his fists and walks to the center of the ring, that sharp smirk on his face becoming and even sharper grin.

No doubt about it: Ronan is going to enjoy this.