The last thing Adrian heard was a sharp crack, then it was all black. After a moment, a sharp pain covered Adrian's face. He could feel the chill of the snow on his back, and he could also feel a warm liquid going down both sides of his face. Stars danced in his vision, only in the parts that weren't covered in splotches of black that also danced around. It was a circus in Adrian's vision. He felt sick, and he gingerly reach up to his nose, and dabbed the side of his face. He pulled his fingers back and a red substance covered Adrian's fingers. While the pain was substantial, Adrian did not feel the full effect. He was currently dangling on the bridge of consciousness. As he let his arm drop to his side, he let out a loud sigh. Adrian could see Soah standing above him, having no idea why he was there. Then, it suddenly hit Adrian. Almost as suddenly as he had been dropped to the ground, he was now back up on his feet, glaring at Soah. Without saying a word, Adrian reared back, and threw a weakened punch at Soah's nose. Adrian was in no shape to really keep fighting at this point, but Adrian drove on. He was completely ready to take a serious punishment, if he could simply land one hit.