Wiccan had been prepared for all things, but he hadn't been prepared for this thing to launch himself at him, limbs elongating and shifting as he did. It said a lot about his mind that his first thought would be about the asset those powers could be to Hydra.

"Get off me, freak." Wiccan growled sending lightening out from his fingers and into the shifter taking care not to damage him too badly. A damaged asset would be of no use to anyone.