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"Boy you cannot hide your mind from me," Psycho replied at Romeo's words. "Say all you wish, it is fruitless to attempt to fool me. Your mind, your thoughts, your hopes and dreams, your fears, your...loves," he smirked even wider. "They are all only too open to me." As Romeo swung the massive sword, Psycho simply moved back and placed three people in front of him; the sword lopped through their bodies like a hot knife through butter, and more blood spilled to the ground as Psycho lifted the bodies up in a gruesome display. "Yes, show us more of your heroism!" he cackled at the sickening sight, as he also watched Natasha send a bolt of electricity into her own friend.

"Well? Is that all?" he demanded. "If this is all you have for me, a big toy sword made of your bones, then I clearly overestimated you! Or perhaps you are not yet angered enough? Dear me, what more do I have to do? I already destroyed your dear mother and left her practically unrecognisable!"