"Oh, please, you're a big<span style="font-style: italic">bug</span>," he replied, shifting into a defensive position. "And I'm gonna<span style="font-style: italic">squash</span>you. You may have armor, but you know what thick, impenetrable plate doesn't stop?" he asked, discarding the spear. "<span style="font-style: italic">Blunt force trauma</span>. No matter if my claws don't get through - I'm going to beat you so hard your insides turn to jelly. Your fancy armor will amount to naught more than a pretty jello-container!"<br/><br/>He dodged out of the way of the downward strike, then brought his hands together, interlocking his fingers and brought both his fists around to strike at Nero's side.