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"I never claimed to be a hero, you bastard..." Romeo says coldly, slicing the bodies in half and knocking them aside. Under any other circumstances, the sight of so much blood, of dismembered bodies, of death in general, it would probably he bothered him, but not now, not even if he were the one causing it all. None of that mattered no. All that mettered was seing Psycho's head roll into the gutter so he could crush it under his own foot. "And this sword? Hell, this is nothing, I'll full of tricks, and secrets you could never imagine..." As he spoke he could feel something inside of him, it was like there was something cold spreading through out his brain, not unplesant, just odd, and at the same time it seemed to spread all over his body as well.

what was in fact happening was that the bio-metal his body made was now coating all his vital organs in a protective layering, this included his brain, which would block all comunications Psycho might have with it. At the same moment several wounds appear all over his body as the blade-spikes fall away, and from these wounds flow the bio-metal, in sheets, which wrap around his body until they reach back to the would, at which point they re-enter his body. This causes all the large parts of his body, forearms, shins, upper arms and legs, chest, so on, to become covered in a type of armor, leaving his joint completely free. Over all of this, there was a coat of blood, a sign that such a quick jump in the evolution of his powers was causing him a great amount of pain and internal damage.

Moving closer to Psycho, he coughs up blood, then reaches out with his free left hand. Just before he would touch the mutant, a blde fires at high speed from the palm of his hand.