Crystal kept her eyes on Rick, only grinning maliciously when Waiola punched him. Her grip around his neck slowly tightened. When she was to a-okay, the scarred woman let out an low, evil chuckle. Using her free hand, she grabbed his arm and proceeded to break it in several places, wanting him to feel extreme pain before she ended him. Becoming too impatient, she gripped a fist full of his hair before smashing it into the brick wall with strong blow. "One...Two...Three..." she counted each blow under her breath and when she counted to three, the man's skull broke open to scatter blood and skull fragments over the wall. Crystal stood there, breathing heavily and angrily, her blood soaked hand still gripping Rick's hair.