Ever since he had gotten good at his steel transformation skill, Kevin had come to like the crunching noises that emanated once his fist broke through all the obstructions in its path; bone, flesh and all. He was used to destroying it all. But for the first time ever the series of crunching noises that he had been waiting for never came.
Rebecca had stopped the momentum of his fist with her palm somehow. She had deflected all the force with so much ease that Kevin could hardly believe it despite being the first hand witness to the event.
A tinge of terror sneaked its way into his heart at that moment. His hair stood on end as he began to think that the woman was truly dangerous; someone he should never have taken easy.
Rebecca's flat palm curved inward and subtly got hold of the fist attacking her with enough force to hold it in place.
Kevin tried to pull back his fist but he was unable to move it even an inch. It was already too late.
