[i]The tracer rounds continue tearing into its body. He whips out the RT-20 once more, hooking the barrel around the wounded animal's neck and spamming it to the ground. BANG- one shot -BANG- two shots in its neck. The Anti Materiel obliterates its body, but not after the minigun finishes its beating. A sharp rise in temperature surrounds the VINC commander in a 10ft radius as he grips the handle of the katana. The unmistakeable sound of all of his thrusters going off accompanies the newfound heat as he draws his blade in an Iaido style draw cut, slashing from the sheath upwards. He appears on the other side of the massive 'hound, the remains of the wolf laid out next to him. The bisected remains of the tortured experiment are on both of his sides, the wounds sizzling and steaming from the single Cobalt Torchlight slash. Grey dust rains down from the sky, but no one would know that it actually escaped the armour's hidden storages. Like a contained flurry of ash, it clings to the remains as Phoenix walks away.[/i] [quote]This is the best funeral I can give you. I'm sorry, but you deserve better than this grotesque thing as your coffin.[/quote] [i]The nano-thermite sticking to the burnt fur of the bloodhound ignites, melting through flesh and bone alike in a cobalt-white blaze. For the sake of the fallen abominations and their former lives, there would be no remains. [/i]