More people? The alley was starting to get very crowded and this new addition was hostile. Kevin turned to look at the man and narrowed his eyes, this was interesting. After having sent five soldiers to their deaths, Weapon X sends a single agent to reclaim Viper? He allowed a soft sigh to escape his lips as his eyes met the man’s. This guy was confident, he was battle hardened and it was obvious that he’d be more of a challenge than the others. ‘He knows of my powers, obviously.’ Kevin thought, otherwise the gun would have been aimed at him. Great, they were using others to damage him now. He knew that faking it and telling this man to do his worst would lead to the girl’s death. Kevin’s moral wasn’t high enough to care about the body count by his feet, but once innocent lives played in, he’d sing a different tune. “You don’t let up, do you…” He sighed deeply. What to do, what to do. This agent was outmatched and a battle would most likely result in his death, but a wrong move would end up with the girl dead on the concrete. Damn, these Weapon X assholes were gathering around Kevin like moths to a fire. They really wanted him back in that cell. “Fine…” Kevin rubbed his forehead. “I am getting really tired of your bullshit. If you want to get me, come. Let the others go, and subdue me if you can.” He held out his hands slightly, inviting 32. He had no plans of tricking the man nor did he want to escape. This was getting old and he was more than willing to face 32 in a one on one fight to see where it would lead. No one else needed to get hurt. “I am sure you’re a smart guy. Firing that gun will attract attention and you know you can’t take me down fast enough to be gone before this place is swarmed.” He took a step forward towards 32, seemingly casual in his stance. “So if everyone here would do themselves a favour and get lost, maybe we can solve this without unnecessary complications.” He slid his foot beneath a katana on the concrete and kicked up, grabbing the hilt as it twirled through the air. “Pick up a sword and put that ear piercer away.” A soft smile stretched across Kevin’s lips as he spoke with 32. Hopefully he’d accept the challenge and let the others leave. They didn’t need to be involved in this.