Matt grabbed Ace's arm and twisted it.

I didn't do anything as my rotted flesh broke away and dark red blood dropped from my arm. I held up my other hand's claw.

Matt grabbed Aces other arm. "You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you."

I flared my wings, pushing Matt away. "Ya know, I'm pretty sure tearing off another guy's arm is illegal," I say.

Matt did not respond. "Do not make me use excessive force." He said after a few silent seconds.

"Yes, but you tore my right arm right off, that's got to be illegal."

"I only used a light arm hold on you, the arm injury was unexpected." Matt said.

"But still, accident or not, that's illegal. Some cop," I say. "That's like... the seventh time that's happened."

"I do whatever it takes to protect my damn family." Matt said, gritting his teeth, "I have half a mind to kill you right here before you just leave again."

"Who said I was gonna kill your family. I'm not in good condition to go after anyone." I say.

"You almost killed my son on one of your little killing sprees, I'm not taking that chance again." Matt said.

"Or are you? What if you've got the wrong guy?" I ask, referencing Midnite.

"I'm one hundred percent sure you are the one. You went on a murder spree outside before having the second fight with Raymond Askoff Lyzakyan, the one in which Sgt. Henderick King interfered." Matt said.

"Ray's my friend though," I say, flying up. "Now, if you excuse me, I'm going to get a new friggin arm."

Matt pulled out a gun and fired at Ace.