Derric's electric charge dances across Jacob's stony skin. The dampness of the beach air had left a sheen of moisture over him and the electricity crackled across it. Another time, the sensation might have been kind of funny. Jacob was in no state to be amused right now.

Inside, behind the black eyes, he was horrified to find himself charging at his friend and team leader, heavy fists poised to try and take off the Atlantean's head with a well-placed swing.