Neriis, or You, his inner mutant had bursted into a slaughter frenzy, looking around in his mutant form he looked straight at the four boys, a hint of sorrow in his non-exsistant hollowed eyes. "You will die!" he screetched, looking at the team of SWAT men that had started to crowd around him. He lashed out with his tail, ripping some mans spine out and he thrashed it around. "Don't ma-a-ake me slaughter ya and use ya blood as PAINT!" he cackled, staring at the team of men.

Kasirn had run over to Hinnati along with the others, Dam'n what was Neriis' problem? He looked over Hinnatis wounds and frowned, "Ya don't look too bad, y'ok?" he asked, looking at Neriis who was surrounded. "Dam'n it! Its all his fnuckin fault!"

Neriis looked at Hinnati with sorrow, having quick flash-backs of the time they actually were together, friends. Why can't this go away. He struggled and soon stiffened up breathless, a loud crack coming from the back of his neck. "You were my best friend Hinnati, and I loved you...alot, but whats done was needed and has been done." he said, soon falling limp and lifeless.

Kasirn had broken Neriis' neck while choking him. Figuring why suffocate, its such a slow agonizing death, he didnt want to torture him. "I'm so sorry...Hinnati..." he whispered, setting Neriis against the ground.