[h2][center][b][color=662d91]David Jackson[/color][/b][/center][/h2]
A certain form of anxiousness crept up from David. The prison escape from ORB was more than just an act of chaos. That much he knew. Else they would have been allowed to run around and away. Instead of being rounded up. Judging from the transport and their cells, he assumed that who or whatever organized the attack on ORB must be well financed.

Then some guy with fiery red hair thought it wise to start a rant. Quickly showing off his power. Explosive light orbs. David kept an eye on the guy. With short tempered people, you never know who or how they are going to hit next. So in preparation, he started to gather his power too. Sadly his weren’t invisible. The density of the pack of Zero particles surrounding David began to increase. A sort of nebula like cloud began to grown his back and arms. David hoped it would serve as a deterrent towards any hot heads. In the meantime, he patiently awaited the so called “master”.