"You don't need the Supreme, Naoto. Show 'em what you got!" He'll just provide cover.

With the Black Ice sword given a twirl, he called upon a Vengeance to up his defenses further, and maybe give a little 'right back atcha' if Ramaa wanted to pull anything funny. The next five doses of medicine would be pretty fuckin' tasty, wouldn't it?

"Ready! RAAAAAAHHHHH-" He advanced.