Zed listened carefully. Her tone was pretty much sincere, something the cleaner was quite surprised at. He had calmed down for at least a moment, the suspicious smell was actually vanishing now... Perhaps it didn't come from her after all. Zed inwardly chuckled as he rubbed his neck or the bandage covering it. "Indeed... such heartless people." Zed smiled as he returned to normal. Suddenly, a voice within him echoed in a disgusted tone. [i]"Foolish... YOU HAVE BEEN TRICKED!"[/i] [i]"You're wrong."[/i] Zed thought to himself calmly as painful nervous attack triggered his arm... a forced evolution. His right arm tore the bandages apart as a huge blood red blade sprung forth and pierced the woman directly in her chest. "NOOOOO!" Zed screamed in fear as he noticed something... the blade went right through... this was not the woman... an illusion. Anger, shame, humiliation, wrath, and everything else soared within Zed as his left arm burst forth and became a twin blade. "Insanity's Evolution: Reaver Arms." Zed mumbled slowly as the illusion vanished, revealing the woman on the other side of the street. "Insanity's Evolution: Sapien Limbs." Zed continued as the bandages on his feet erupted into a clawed form hand. "No one... tricks me and gets away with it." Zed roared as all his anger surfaced. With a mighty jump, Zed soared through the air and brought down his blade on the woman... However, his enemy screamed in horror and backed away, leaving her briefcase on the ground. Zed's blade sliced the briefcase in hand as he---- "What the---" Zed mumbled as he examined the briefcase stuck to his blade.... It was oozing red liquid. "Illusion again... STOP IT!" Zed shouted as he snapped out of the woman's first illusion. The briefcase was actually a poodle, decapitated and stuck to his blade.... The woman turned into another woman with dark tanned skin... He had been tricked again. Many meters away, he spotted the woman's twin... another dark tan skinned individual with a poodle as well who was walking ever so calmly. Meanwhile, his first victim was already screaming in his face shouting: 'MONSTER! MONSTER!' Such rage and humiliation infested Zed's mind as the only thing in his brain is slicing the whore in half. His evolved feet dashed forth, quickly charging towards the dark tanned skin woman who had casted the illusion on him. His blade sliced through debris after debris as he aimed his left hand straight into the heart of his enemy. "Limb from limb..."