If you dare to cross paths with Lucian, be warned that I will come at you like a tornado of roundhouse kicks and flying fists. You'll wish you never even thought about messing with him, because once I'm done with you, you'll be begging for mercy on your knees. Lucian may be the muscle, but I am the thunder that follows his lightning. So watch your step, buddy, because the next misstep you take could be your last when I come roaring in to take you down.