by Mystic Mina » Sun Mar 29, 2009 9:57 pm
Before the Mews can even so much as blink, Samuel rushes towards the giant snake predicyte and literally tears the beast apart with his mechanical arms, splattering massive amounts of gore all over the place. The spectacle is both disgusting and, for some odd reason, strangely beautiful in a way. There's an almost artistic quality to the way he rends the poor thing to bloody little bits.
"I did in a matter of seconds what you girls would have done in hours, perhaps even days." He says to the Mews as he tries to wipe off the bloodstains on his hands. "I'm starting to wonder what is it the people of this city see in you little costumed brats."