Micah: Cornered, I hate being cornered.
Micah: There was about twelve of them.
Micah: They had sealed off the alleyway.
Micah: All of them eagerly trained their weapons on my head.
Micah: Of course they thought they had the advantage...
Micah: However, I had other plans. I was a top of the line cyborg. implants and nanites coursed through me, making me stronger, faster, better...
Matt: Micah, I don't think causing prostitutes to rain down on your enemies is considered a cybernetic ability.
Micah: Go forth, my hooker army!