"Get your hands off of me!" Knives yelled at the two staff members that had come to pry him away. He tried to pull himself out of their grip. The last thing he wanted was to be touched by two more humans. "This disgusting piece of trash deserves to be tossed out with the rest of the garbage!"

He didn't care if it would have wasted the rest of his energy. He wanted his Angel Arm back so that he could kill everyone in this place, maybe then the smell of it would stop suffocating him. "Let me go!" he yelled again.