CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Bait did the only thing he knew to do in this situation: Redouble his efforts to break his chains. He activated his super strength and tugged as hard as he could against the chains, but they didn’t even budge under his immense strength. He realized that there was a reason the metal which these chains were made of was called ‘Indestructonium’ and it wasn’t because the people who made this metal were a little lacking in the creativity department.
Can’t run, either, Bait thought, glancing at the chains around his legs. Or if I tried, I wouldn’t get very far. And I would have to abandon Switch and Stinger, too, which I couldn’t do even if I could run.
Bait’s eyes shifted this way and that as he tried to think of a way to escape, but he was rapidly running out of time. In a c
