<strong>  Location:</strong>Engaging Kriss<br/><strong>  Summary:</strong>Being attacked by Kriss, followed by a counter attack, and crazy!<br/><strong>  Tagged:</strong>Kriss, Dom<br/><br/>Steve had been waling down the alleyway randomly firing, when he finally heard Dom over the radio saying there was someone down the alleyway near where he had been firing. He paused for a second as he let this fact sink in and though his mask covered his face it showed in his eyes, the twisted idea he had. His smile grew wider as he thought about what was to come, and he readied his crossbow scanning the alleyway as he moved ready for some good times. He didn't have to wait long before he rounded the corner and Kriss came bursting out swinging her chain like a madwoman and letting out a mad shriek.<br/><br/>Her scream and sudden burst did surprise Steve, but it didn't make his blood run cold, instead it fired him up more. A normal man might have been frozen longer, or in his normal mood made him just move back and let her run by, but he had sunk so far down that all remained with his dark side. That side wanted a fight, wanted to break something, wanted to take something beautiful and break it for the sheer pleasure of it. He was no normal man and right now he was something that he was very rarely, serious, and that was generally a bad thing, for everyone. It meant he was going to win, even if he broke his own body, he wasn't going to back down and he was going to fight all out.<br/><br/>When he recovered from the initial shock her chain was already coming in an arc towards him and he had to react or he might lose the fight before it truly started. He let go of his crossbow with his left hand and with his other swung it in an arc to meet the chain. Once the chain met his weapon he would twist it around, he was trying to wrap the chain around his weapon. Once his weapon had gotten entangled he would quickly pull it down to his side hoping to accelerate he decedent towards him. If she let go of the chain he would just throw his weapon away taking her chain with it, as it was the best move he could make. His crossbow wouldn't help much in close quarters and he chain was more deadly at this range so it gave him a chance to throw away his weapon and disarm her.<br/><br/>If she didn't let go, actually either way, he twisted his body as he discarded his crossbow, even if the chain didn't wrap around it, to put his entire weight into his punch. If she was going to charge him he was going to use her own speed against her and throw a punch right at her chest, making it harder to dodge. Steve wasn't the strongest and wasn't the best fighter, but his quick body and mind, coupled with his intelligence made him a force to reckon with. As he threw his punch he let out a bellow of a roar, which could have been heard by everyone near a radio as he had turned on his radio in his mask. To those who had been with the gang long enough might remember his first and only true serious fist fight. It would have been a bloody, crazy, and disturbing fight. In the end Steve won against a better opponent but both him and his opponent were bloody and broken. The only thing that wouldn't have been broken would have been his twisted smile that only grew larger as he would look at the fallen opponent.