Chad had never felt so much pain in his life, and he'd just about broken every bone in his body so that was saying something.  What was worse was that the blinding pain didn't dull for hours.  Finally the pain died down and he was able to sit up, only to see that he had some kind of metal tendrils coming out of him forearms.  With just a thought, they retracted into his forearm.  It still hurt like hell, but it was now manageable.  He then looked at Brooke and saw her reaction to him.  What could he say?  He really couldn't think of anything to say.  He knew moving toward her was the worst thing he could do so he though of something else.  With a thought he brought the tendrils out again and this time wrapped them together until they were two large whip-like cords.  "Well, lets see what's on the other side of this wall."  He then turned toward the outer wall and pulling back with the tendrils, started striking the wall trying to tear a whole in it.