Snippet #1060541

(it's okay, don't worry about it Chaotic)

With all the chaos going on, Romeo wasn't entire;y sure what to do. Westlyn had seemed to be in a daze up until the arrival of Hunter, which didn't suprise him, she had probably conciously or subconciously senced he would be on his way. but then she had mentioned something about destracting Psycho for a moment and run off, he hadn't caught all of it. The reason for this was the spears of glass flying towards Hunter, whom Psycho must now have felt was the greatest threat. Without thinking Romeo simply moved in front of Hunter, his blade covered back towards the projectiles. They shattered against his blades, and the shards flew all around him in a shining cloud.

Once that was taken care of Romeo touched Hunter's shoulder, then turned once more to face the killer of his mother. Reaching to his side he touches one of his ribs, and a blade begins to grow out from it, which he grabs and begins to pull, slowly. Eventually his true weapon emerges. When completely out of his body it can be seen that what looks like a huge, flattened out rib cage, then spine connecting all the outstretched ribs together and forming a handle as well.

"You can't kill me Psycho..." Romeo says, hefting the huge weapon in one hand, swinging it from side aside to both swat and and shread anything thrown at him. "Like yourself, my mind was borken the moment I saw my mother..." he continued forward, keeping his eyes trained on the mutant. Already it was clear hunter's powers were affecting the surrounding area. Debris came at him with less force than before, slower, and he could over all feel a difference, as if being within this field somehow intensified his emotions and turned them into power. "I will cut you, and cut you, and cut you...until there is nothing but a black soul left...and then I will cut that as well, until the devil himself sees fit to take mercy on you and carries you down to hell in his loving arms!"