He tried to move, but the more he struggled the stronger the unseen force holding him became.
All in all, it wasn't a good situation, but it was then made even worse by the fact that, for whatever reason, he realised he'd lost his ability to transform. Try as he might, he couldn't summon his alter ego.
For the first time since his inception, his rebirth if you will, Ethan's inner beast failed him.
Finally, thanks to the sweat pouring from his forehead, the gore cleared from his eyes allowing him to make out a hazy greenish blue glow before him.
“Sorry about being so rough,” said a voice from somewhere. Was it in his head? He couldn't be sure. Now it seemed to be behind him. Now in front. “But I gather you can be a bit of a handful.”
“Show yourself, you coward and you'll see a handful,
