9-Lives
"What.. what Viper? I can't let you go around killing people here... I'm sorry but I will stop you."
Viper whips his arm at Hidjie, sending the massive blade whirling at him like a buzzsaw from hell without even looking. The red blade curls around his arm affectionately as he addresses 9-Lives.
"Aw, concerned about others before yourself? How sweet, how very noble, how very human of you. A perfect reason for you and every other living thing to die a very painful death when the End comes."
He advances on 9, cold fire glowing in his eyes as the red blade extends from his hand. His smile is cold too, utterly devoid of humor and yet filled with sinister mirth.
"I'd be more concerned about yourself than your friends."
At the word friends, IV gargles behind him. It looks like the pathetic wretch had a bit of life left in him afterall.