[h2][center][b][color=662d91]David Jackson[/color][/b][/center][/h2]
David didn't seen Austin approach him. But when Austin spoke, a tendril of nebula shot off his back straight towards David's own arm. Readying the particles for whatever purpose. With almost a snap, David turned his head. In a split second he registered the hand. Then he processed the words. [i]Haven survivor [/i] David thought, [i]Haven...What a bloody joke that was. As if the government, or the people, would allow us to live that peaceful. The Haven's Marshall's did more good to the Superhuman cause than the village ever could.[/i] But still, David felt sympathy. When Haven was bombed, David watched it on the news. The forums were burning because of the attack. Many superhumans wanted retaliation for it. Others said that superhumans should play the bigger guy, and somehow continue to talk with the people and the government. But everyone was struck by the loss of Haven.

[color=662d91]"I'm sorry for what happened there."[/color] David answered to the kid. The black nebula receded back when he shook Austin's hand. [color=662d91]"David Jackson. ORB-survivor."[/color] He said 'ORB-survivor' as if it was nothing big. But he was imprisoned there for 19 years. [color=662d91]"So...do you know where we are? I don't recognize it."[/color]