That evening, the Island was shinning bright with light bulbs illuminating at every angle. The fashion sense that evening was overflowing. Most men came along with their partners. 

Some had their cigar in between their fingers as they made their way to the hall, with personal body guards. The Island was heavily guarded, as each and every man, woman, couple was searched, and their invitation strictly checked, before they could make their way into the hall. They were equally guards at the door, checking their invitation before directing them to their seats. Each and ever person that was invited to the fight, had their seats preserved.

When Aliya was done...