Felix thumbed through the (rather long) shortlist of opponents he should face for the upcoming hunt for the Knightfalls. He stopped on one that caught his eye. He paused for a moment, and flipped to powers and abilities. He'd gathered a good deal of information, and now he smiled. She was a little more powerful than his expected foes. Like hunting a bear to prepare to attack a pride of wolves.
Felix slowly strolled down the street. His collar was pulled up high, obscuring his face. The sun beat down on his platinum blond hair, and his chocolate brown eyes focused on his opponent, a dozen feet ahead. He was under-armed, carrying only his knife and chain, his surfboard-sized blade nowhere in sight. As he slipped through the crowd, he recalled his hand to hand techniques. As far as he could tell, his opponent was superhumanly durable. As he approached, he recalled a move he'd been taught to train with Iron Arms. He aimed a "bear claw" at the back of the woman's head.