“Who sent you?”, Sharon asked, staring at the stranger in the eyes.
Wong glanced at the chains on his hands, silently doubting if they could hold him. “Can’t say his name”, Wong replied. “You wouldn’t know him anyway”
She sat in front of him. “He is not going to declare war just for the sake of declaring it”, she said. “Tell me who he is and why he sent you… what he plans to do and when he plans to make a move. I’m not the patient type”
“I am not the type to be held with chains”, he jerked the chains up, only pulling the slack closer. He would need to move further before tugging at the chains.
“I saw that coming”, Sharon said and flipped backwards, creating a wave over him.
Wong stood up and broke the chains easily. “You can’t hold me”, he slammed into the wave shield, breaking past i
