"What are you talking about...?" Bruce was going to try and refute this accudation, but as soon as his and Sol's eyes made four the man went silent and lowered his gaze again.
"Who are you?" Sol asked.
"I don't understand-"
"Answer my question, Bruce Chaolong, who are you?" Sol pressed. "Answer honestly, if I don't like your answer I'll fucking throw you into the vaccums right now and watch you pop." Sol's eyes glazed over with rage for a moment before he took a breath. "Go on."
"I..."
"Answer!" Sol roared. "Who the fuck are you supposed to be!?"
"I'm... the shield hero!!"
"Then start acting like it, there isn't supposed to be an enemy that can bypass your defences, if you find one then make stronger defences, what the fuck are you doing using another person as a shield you disgraceful excuse of a warrior?" Sol ground his teeth squeezing down on Bruce's shoulder plate until his hand had crushed it and folded into a fist making a handle out of it.
