Unplugging Nisha from the Chameleon was not much work. After all, I had restrained the bastard. I spun my sword and took my time tearing through its underbelly, and it writhed and wriggled trying to break free from the chains, but I didn't budge. Neither did the chains.
I tore a straight line along the belly of the Chameleon…
'Ah… this is definitely not a straight line. Cade, stop lying.'
Anyways, it was a line and I tore it. I dropped the sword, swallowed hard, and dipped my hand into the severed opening, pushing deeper into the Chameleon's stomach where I had seen the bulge. Carefully, I used my hand to feel the inside of the stomach, trying to map out the full scope of its body.
Enhanced Movement was helping me in that regard. As I touched the insides, I could make out a fine picture in my head, organs and cavities and the shape of what shouldn't be there. I felt certain I would have struggled to do the same without Enhanced Senses and Movement working together.
