Intimidation, sending fear into an opponent or someone he held captive proved to be a useful tool on several occasions. The Black Reaper plaster mask, left back in his apartment, only increased the emotion by a little.

Hei's dark blue eyes glared at the hyena icily. She wasn't off the hook just yet. She wasn't getting away--for he was just getting started.

Hei moved a black gloved hand towards the dark gray metal belt worn around his waist. Flipping a compartment open with just a flick of a finger, he yanked out one of his strong metal cables, strong enough to not break when wrapped anywhere around the bulkiest of humans.

He aimed for that long neck of hers as he tossed one end at her.