The only other body in the gym, a tiny brunette, had LONG since fled. Even the employees had the better sense of saving their own hides and were outside the building already, huddling close to their cars in case they needed to make a break for it.
Regin ducked sharply to avoid a barbell as it boomeranged past her head, and spotted Adalina's backside crab-crawling just before she actually made it to her feet. It made it a little clearer--he was getting revenge for something on the brunette. But what? Bad breakup? Ex-employee?
Silent, she strode up behind the gang member to put an end to this once and for all. She was reaching to get him in a headlock, on tiptoe--why did the bastard have to be fucking tall?--when she looked over his shoulder and saw the face of his opponent.
"Oh."
Well that did change things. What it did not change was what she'd been about to do, and how she was positioned, and how Bobby saw that. The tweaking, twitching supe took one look at her arm hovering near his collarbone and crashed back against her thinner torso, then jumped sideways while swearing. "COCK-SUCKING WHORE--"
He was still human enough to take a swing at her but still green enough in his abilities that he couldn't control sending a wave of magnetic energy straight towards her at the same time. Regin's head barely snapped sideways with his (pretty pathetic) punch, but she did get knocked back a few steps when a string of bar bells pelted her torso. When all she did was grunt, Bobby swore again and sent a rowing machine instead. He just wanted Adalina. Why was she interrupting that?!