It worked! Score one for some Wayne Enterprises cables. It paid to have that good quality. He pulled himself out of the dumpster, his chest stinging from being thrown out like yesterdayâs garbage. But he had to hurry. It was possible Bruce hadnât designed those cables to withstand someone with the strength of a dinosaur.
He rushed forward, hoping he could land several well placed punches and kicks on the detained Zander. As long as the splicing process Zander went through wasnât too different from regular splicing process, maybe Bruceâs cure would work on him.
Ignorant to Terry's thought process, Zander continues to strain against the cables. Already they were starting to give, fraying slightly at the points of most tension. He looses focus on breaking the restraints as Batman comes at him, his movements more controlled than the last time they'd fought.
Bound as he was, it was impossible for him to block the enhanced hits. Instead he attempts to dodge, squatting and twisting to avoid the first two punches before the kick knocks him off balance and to the ground.
"Rrragh! "Snarling venomously Zander summons all his strength to fight the cables once more. There wasn't much time; it would be seconds before they finally snapped.
