The barracks's garage roared with cheers as the makeshift boxing arena was placed in the middle of the all the moved crates. As the new recruits of the Legion all passed their money as they took bets on which one of their officers would be the last one standing. As two Legionnaires circled each other in the middle after throwing many punches. One a very buff looking moose woman. The other a grizzled Cat. Who's scowl burned holes through the officer that insulted her.

Catherine readied as she waited. The forming bruises on her fists barely ached, the moose woman however seemed a bit less ready. Her form swaying. sloppy. A muscle twitch up her opponent arm showed the swing already coming. And with a quick sidestep. Catherine's fists soon clubbed each side of the moose's head. Sending her ears ringing before another punch finally sent her to the floor. The Cat woman standing tall as she started to unwrao her hands. The volunteered referee. Counting before giving the all clear that the moose was out. Catherine leaning over her opponent taking her collar.

"When I say quit bullying the recruits. I mean it."

The moose grumbled a hiss before groaning as the ringing caused her to fall back. As Catherine snorted. Standing tall yet again, turning to the recruits with a scowl making them all stop cheering for a second as their drill instructor came back with full force.

"Back to your training! Now!""

The lot quickly scurried out as she followed them putting back on her overcoat as they started their bayonet drills. Her good eye watching intently for any mess ups.