Eric easily wrestled with pistol from this foolish man who had thought Eric easy prey. Eric would teach this little whelp a lesson, but not before having some fun first. And once again, the familiar feeling of energy running up Eric's arm came flooding back to him as the heat in the palm of his hand increased to unnatural levels. With no effort at all, the metal began to soften, and quiver away, slipping through his fingers as the streetlamp began to fluctuate on and off. As the last of the liquid metal slipped through his fingers, Eric looked up at the startled mans face. He smirked and sealed off his light. And then, all was silent. And Eric was happy once more.

Yeah, another thing done in OC. I'm really liking this Eric character I've come up with. Also I need to use a different pose X_X