Apollo was lying on his prison bed waving his hand back and forth through the one beam of sunlight allowed within the room. He would then make light orbs float around him and spin. He was bored, He hadn't been let out out his cell to fight another rouge in a while. "why haven't they let us out" He says to the floating orbs around him since none of the guards are with in the cell to hear him. He was annoyed and kept making the orbs spin around. There was over 20 guards surround his cell which was a room within a larger room. The larger room was almost 2 stories high.