<div style="text-indent:1em;">Kree listened as Peter and the other man spoke. To Kree, words were power, well rather the lack of hearing words was power to him. He noted that they spoke of another like him, and a voice in his head told him he must get free so that they could meet.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">Peter looked at the other guard and then to Kree "I'll stay here, take the rest of the guards and head out to the sight of the stone. Oh and take Brutus's hunting party out with you." The man nodded and left to gather the rest of the guards. Peter's size made him a one man guard squad when necessary. He stood at six foot, five and weighed around two hundred and fifty pounds, all muscle. The body training he had done through his life was something others could never imagine themselves capable of doing and the results made a frightening individual to fight. "So you there" he looked at Kree "do you have anything else to tell me.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">Kree could tell how confident the man was with combat and so began his escape plan. He jerked at the chains again and the stone in the wall shifted. Kree may have been incapable of breaking the chains, but the stone wall was a different story. Putting more effort into breaking the chains free from the wall, the one restraining his right arm came free. "Yeah. I wouldn't come in here if I were you" Kree broke his other arm free and stood to his feet. Peter's confidence was soon to be used against him.</div>