Anna slowly circled him, following the line of the blaze. [i]That's right Gun... keep talking...[/i]

She shook her head, "Not just beat you Pretty Boy, take you back alive."

As he stripped out of his jacket and rolled up his sleeves, just like Gun used to she found it easier than she should have to focus on the red around his iris. This is what she'd been training for, she was ready.

Anna came at him, the same way she used to... head on. This time, however, she kept her hands up and lashed out with her feet for his knees. If she could take out his legs, even briefly, it would make subduing him much easier. She stayed ready for his retaliation and the Elites still made no move to help though the fire users kept the flames burning.