It did so, and combined with the effects of the EMP, made him drop to the ground. The soldiers managed to take away his shield. "One of you, get rid of the arms. The rests of you, on me!" He shouts, the rest helping to get Cylus up, while one soldier begins to slash off the weapon arms.

"What the hell was that thing? Was he even human anymore?" he asks one of them. "If I can, I'd like to speak to him."

"Sure; the psycho probably could barely harm you...right?" The Alliance captain told Cylus, turning to the soldier, cutting off his minigun arm, Reyes yelling in pain. "Yes sir." He says. Strangely, Reyes looked in Cylus's direction...almost like he wanted him to come over.

Cylus approached the psychopath with caution, but made so it didn't show. "So... Reyes. If you don't mind me calling you that." "Why are you here?"

"BECAUSE I WANT TO FEAST ON THE BLOOD OF..." he started to yell, before his eyes returned to blue. "I'm probably going to die here...might as well spill it. The Illusive Man, the leader, promised to pay me a lot of money if I took over Noviera for him. Of course, it seemed that wasn't the case. I don't know what else he wanted from the planet, seeing as if the reinforcements he sent went somewhere close to where you landed, and left when you made it to the main plaza." Reyes responded, seeing as his body parts were being removed.