In the center of the group was a man who looked like he was brimming with rage. If it weren't for the cuffs on him that were keeping his abilities in check, every guard on the ship would have burst into flames. They had managed to catch him using his number one weakness: water. Now he was here, on who-knows-where. His eyes flickered as if flames were in them, just waiting to be released into the open, where it could consume everything. [i]Just you wait[/i], Daniel thought as he was led along with the rest of the group. [i]When I get free, you'll wish you never met me[/i].