If Kriss wanted to, she may have very well been able to put a hole clean through the tall one's torso. But that was her estimate and her estimate had been wrong before. Right then for example, she assumed her punch would have greater effect than it did. She cocked an eyebrow, smirking, both surprised and pleased that the brave one's body endured the punishment so well.<br/><br/>Oh the excitement and thrill and the adrenaline rush it gave her. Her heart raced, her loins throbbed. This was the moment she lived in.<br/><br/>Until now, she'd only succeeded in evading their attacks. The Amazon intentionally neglected to seriously attempt to shut down their attacks, save for that punch in the tummy she gave the taller one. Kriss decided now that enough was enough. Both rushed at her now and both their combined attacks could spell the doom of her. Except that both coming at her at once presenting the opportunity to neutralize both. Before their weapons could be fully swung, Kriss's arms darted out to grasp each man by the wrist in their weapon holding hands.<br/><br/>The own swings would bring their wrists to rest in Kriss' hands, the brave man in one and the womanizer in the other. Both hands were occupied, which meant that she was more vulnerable to a counter attack. Her unprotected and gigantic bosom seemed to be her greatest handicap, especially in this stance with these two men. She was confident though that if one of them tried anything, she could crush their wrists or make them think twice. At least, she hoped. She didn't taunt any further though, not just yet. She grinned, silently, waiting to see their reaction.