[i]This guy's mental! I gotta do something![/i] Hayley thought with sheer fright as 'Isaac' easily turned the tables against the man. Watching him taunt the big brute and actually inflict injuries on him, as sadistic as it was, brought some satisfaction to her, but it was trumped by the fact that he was clearly loosing his mind and seemed to be on the single-minded quest for chaos and blood. Believing that he could easily turn on the audience, most of whom she suspected to be not as strong, or even as special, as the man he had cruelly dispatched. "Hey, you!" she called out to him, dropping all friendliness in favor of adrenaline-induced alertness. She ran in between him and her opponent, now with a broken arm. She didn't know where her sudden bravado came from, but she decided not to think about it further and adopted a fighting stance, facing a crazed 'Isaac'. "I don't know what the hell happened to you, but this stops here!"