Virgil realized too late what she was up to as Ana pounced on his back.  He remained standing, however, thrashing about in an effort to get her off him, but her legs were damn near made of spun steel and it all was he could do to keep her from getting to her knife.  "You.  Little. Spider monkey!" He growled as threw himself back into a piece of machinery, feeling her sleek body press against his naturally muscled back.<br/><br/>As Virgil slammed her back a second time, he paused for a moment and said incredulously, "Did you just fucking rhyme at me?!" He decided to take a risk, releasing both of her arms and allowing her to get to her knife.  However, both of his hands grabbed hold of her thighs, stabbing his claws into her legs in an effort to toss her off backwards.