Judy sat down to see if the rumor about this place was correct. The rumor the ZPD had gotten was one from one of there undercover agents in the criminal underground. The rumor in question said was that there was a big match happening here and that they should have there best to scope it out, and what a surprise it was her. She looked around the room, predators and pray alike all sat around the circular room which was made in the style of those Roman colosseum the main difference is that this one was indoors. As she looked around she noticed that most animals in the large room were exchanging money with other animals.

"bets? Just what kind of show is this?" She wondered. That was when she noticed the central area it was lower than the place where the audience sat and in it were... "claw marks...and... blood stains?"

If this were an ordinary undercover assignment she would have updated the nearby ZPD forces, but Bogo didn't want to risk this so he had ordered radio silence.

The show was about to start she could tell because everyone quieted almost in /It wasn't until the animals covered in armor and wielding big melee weapons walked in to the central area that she realized this "show" was going to be a little different.

The Fox, the stupid WORTHLESS Fox stalked around the edge of the central area. His prey were a variety today. There was a cougar, a boar, a lion, a ram, and a wolf.

"This is going to be interesting" the Fox thought to himself.

If it weren't for the muzzle currently around his face he would be licking his maws exited to the feast to come. But he'd been to slow to kill in the last game so they punished him by denying him his feast, that and muzzling him, he still cursed the day they realized that a muzzle took him next to breaking. But no matter, he could still redeem himself by slaughtering these animals, and maybe then they'll take it off. The thought alone made him just wanna rush out there and begin the slaughter, but if he did he'd be the one that was slaughtered.

He continued to encircle his prey, looking for a good opening to strike but to also last when the fight started. On his second pass he saw one with the lion, that's good take out the strongest opponent first then just mop up the rest. It was a good thing that they couldn't see him, he was on the outer edge of the central area the walls had enough holes in them for good peepholes.

"Just gotta wait till he turns his back again" he thought while twirling his two long knifes in his paws.

Once the lion had his back turned he blessed these walls for being so weak, because once his back was turned the charged, smashing the the wall with ease barley even slowing. Of course everyone spun to see what the noise was, but before they could do anything the fox's knifes were already in the air and before they could react his two knifes were lodged in the lions and cougars throats. Before their now lifeless corpses could hit the floor the Fox leaped over the boar who was trying to take a swing at him with his sword.

The Fox grabbed both knifes and pulled them free and quickly turned to face the others, with a defensive yet highly aggressive fighting stance. The other animals didn't know that of course these are just regular people none of them went to train with the police. The Fox shoved that thought aside, that wasn't true that was just a fantasy, but before he could banish the thought completely the last thing remembered from that fantasy was of a particular person... a particular... bunny. No that can't be right a Fox can't have be friends with a bunny because... well they just can't, especially THIS Fox.

The fantasy confused the Fox for every time he got it he immediately pushed it away every time, but every time he does before it's gone he always thinks of that bunny, it happens so often now that he's been able to memorize every detail about her. Taller than most bunnies, always standing straight, light Greg fur, even whiter fur around the mouth, tall rather adorable ears that twitched every time she hears something unexpected, feet that thumped the ground then agitated, the list goes on. But he couldn't focus on that right now, he still has 3 dangerous opponent in front of him.

He starred them down looking at them each in turn. When his gaze fell upon them they shuffled nervously, they knew who he was. Even though he had a muzzle on him currently he could still where his mask which was good he'd grown fond of the mask hiding his face. As he glanced at the boar he noticed that he'd thrown away his sword instead trading it for the twin battle axes the lion was gonna use. He held his ground as they all advanced on him, making a triangle, with him at its center. His gaze was focused on the wolf for he had a halberd a very good spear the weapon with the longest range here.

Thankfully the crowd was silent, holding there breath, that was a good thing for if they weren't he wouldn't have been able to here the ram coming up behind him. He glanced over seeing that he was swinging a flail towards his middle. He immediately took one step away from the ram and then leaped forward, rolling under the swing. As he passed by he brought one of his knifes to cut the place behind the knee the spot where the thigh and leg met. This caused the ram to cry out in pain and stumble to the ground. If the boar wasn't instantly over the rams injured body the Fox would've moved in for a killing blow. So instead he just carefully made his way around the edge of the arena, daggers in a ready position in front of his face. The boar was looking after the injured ram, with the wolf watching the fox. The ram said something to the wolf and the wolf looked at the ram for a second and the Fox saw his opening, he rushed the group.

By the time the wolf had re-focused his attention on him the fox was already under the spear grabbing the shaft and pulling the wolf towards him. With no other weapons nearby the wolf held on, much to the crowds pleasure. For once the wolf got close the fox made a pretend swing towards the wolf's head. The wolf of course ducked having the swing miss. He did not however notice his other dagger coming in an upward motion towards his face. Once he saw the second dagger he tried to move away in desperation, too late. Before he had time to react the Fox's dagger took him Under the chin and coming out the top of his jaw and spewing blood. Instead of pulling the dagger out from where it had come he pulled it towards himself cutting the muzzle in half. With the muzzle in half, blood poured from the now pooling mess that once was a living breathing life form. With this the crowd roared in approval, some screaming for more blood. The Fox was happy to oblige the bloodthirsty crowd for he made his way slowly to the terrified boar and ram.

Judy watched in horror as the armored figure finally killed the boar afther letting him suffer for a good 2 minutes. It wasn't the death and blood and guts that terrified her, it was the fact that she thought that she KNEW that figure in armour thought she'd seen him KNOWN him somewhere before. She just could not put her finger on who this person reminded her of. The figure was currently raising the boars head for everyone to see. Behind him the door opened, silently and a big hulking figure with a single large horn walked out.

"A RHINO?! She screamed in her head "he can't take on a rhino no matter how skilled he is."

She sat there confused as can be, looking from the rhino to the armored figure. The arena was dead silent waiting to see who would make the first move. The figure just stood there watching the newcomer, he squared his shoulders and even with the distance she could hear the snapping of them. Along with moving his shoulders he raised his head back popping his neck as well, and it must have been the angle because Judy was able to see the shade of both his fur and his eyes. When she first figured out what this "show" was she had wished that she picked a spot more in the back, but now she was glad about the front row seat. For at that moment she didn't care what she looked like even if she blew her cover, for when she saw his eyes her heart nearly stopped as it went to her throat. They were green, and his fur was red, just like...

"Nick." She said softly, so softly that even she could barely hear herself.

She didn't believe it, any animal can have red fur. But what were the chances of an animal being the same height as Nick, same color fur as Nick, and having green eyes. Practically non existent. So that leads her to the only reasonable conclusion the armored figure in front of her, the one she's been told has killed hundreds of people most without remorse or a second thought and killed them in the most brutal of ways possible. This man, was Nick Wilde, the man that she thought she secretly loved(but it turns out everyone at the precinct knows). But she was getting ahead of herself she couldn't be certain until she saw the rest of him. Her attention was drawn back to the center when the rhino took a step towards the person she thought was Nick.

The Fox, waited patiently as the giant made his way towards him slowly. He was concerned, he fought rhinos before killed a couple but it seems that this one was specialised to fight him. Armor shown all across his body no helmet though, for he his skull alone was a helmet. He did however have armor covering his entire neck, they knew that the Fox preferred to go for the neck. Other than bits and pieces of armor on the vital areas on its arms and legs and chest there was no other armor on the giant. He also wielded no weapon for he was a rhino he himself was a weapon. The Fox held his ground waiting for where the rhino would strike first.

The rhino charged head first at the Fox it's giant horn lowering in hopes to impale. The Fox just stood there not moving daggers held down to his side's, waiting. When the beast was half way across the arena the Fox charged, straight at the rhinos horn. Many of the watchers cried out at seeing a Fox charge a rhino full on most saying he's got a death wish, others were to entranced by the act to do anything. When the rhino was just a few feet away the Fox jumped, landing on the rhinos horn and when the rhino felt something on his horn he heaved upward. The Fox anticipated this leaping upwards at the same time the rhino did. This caused him to soar, he easily reaching halfway to the arenas caged ceiling he looked down, the rhino was looking about him searching. As soon as he looked up however the Fox was upon him daggers held aloft.

With his opponent being one of the strongest species alive he couldn't go for a stab at the head for the skull was too thick. Nor could he go for his preferred spot the neck, for a good stab there is a quick and guaranteed kill. So out of the entire rhinos head where was the best place for a good incapacitating stab? The eyes, of course. The Fox plummeted to the the rhinos head landing with a grunt and before the rhino could reach up and grab him the Fox plunged one dagger in the rhinos left eye, giving it a good couple of twists before pulling the weapon out with a spurt of blood and guts. As the rhino lowered himself to the ground in pain raising his hands to his now useless eye the Fox moved to the other one and repeated the process. This was not a killing blow but dam was it close to it, and because he could not attack him the Fox had an automatic victory. He survived another day. When he landed on the ground the rhino was still howling in pain but other than him the room was silent. The Fox scanned the crowd attempting to look at each and every person but he failed when he sighted a certain figure in the front row. A bunny, normally he would just move on nothing big here but there was a problem about this

"She looks the one from my fantasy" he thought though he had a hard time looking at her because of his mask. So he sheathed his daggers and brought his hands up to his chin where the straps for his mask were. Once done he was about to remove his mask.

Judy sat there filled with nervousness, terror, awe, and longing as the armored figure slowly undid the straps to his mask. He was about to take it off when a call was raised, a call stating that the match was over. The Fox hearing the call and knowing what would happen if he didn't obey it immediately, and with that he re-tied his straps and walked towards the doors. The bunny in a daze and not wanting to blow her cover followed the crowd out from there she went to her car, and another lonely night.