Chronos tore across the city, blasting along the coastline, hunting for a safe space to stop. He looked for a space on the rocky beach that wasn't occupied (Not like people came to New York for the weather), hopefully in the poorer regons.<br/><br/>Whenever he found that place, Chronos shook the paralized girl, trying to rouse her. "C'mon, wake up!" He gathered entropy in his palms, and started to smash the chains of her restraints, trying to free her.