Victor slammed into the tank with a heavy thud getting back up with a grin on his face. Grabbing the tank by the barrel he threw it at Venom sticking some explosives to the bottom where he couldn't see.
Oh, piss off you annoying little wanker. I hope she breaks your vocal cords and your legs. Back to the task at hand he removed the cloak and compacted the blade into the armor where the sonic resonance drive started to power the zeta-repulsor hybrid weapons in a new way. Now that he did that he could either fire the beams or nail Brock with cones of sonic energy wide or narrow. You are in for nothing less than exquisite pain, monster. I will tear you apart.