As soon as David saw the sparks off the cam he turned around, aimed his spinning, floating pen at a guard. He concentrated all his power behind the pen, making it spin faster and faster. Finally he released, sending the pen at the guard with a speed slightly faster than a bullet. The sudden surge of released power overcharged his bracelet, as the little lights flickered and finally died. He looked up at the guard. He must have been luck. The pen had pierced the gas mask and drilled itself in the skill.

He felt a sudden sickness overcome him. It was the first time he killed someone. Hell, it was the first time he saw someone die or get injured like that. But he got it together. He looked up again. Riley had punched a guy in such a way that the poor guy started vomitting in his mask. Now with the bracelet and his senses somewhat regained he felt a sudden freedom. Like he was once chained but now free. He didn't feel like this for too long. But then the twelve other guards entered. This would become more than a bloodbath. This would be carnage.

With his mind and will he first looked at the thrown away gun. He lifted it off the ground and shot it towards Mattew's hands. The kid didn't even know what his powers where. But at least he could make himself usefull and try to hit some of the guards with a bullet. He hoped Mattew understood that. Then he looked at a guard who was kicking Cyrus. With all his focus he tried to lift the guard. It worked! Then he heard what Riley was shouting. "THEN WE NEED TO UNFUCK THE SITUATION!" he shouted back. There was no dropping out now. They where commited. Everyone in the room, if they liked it or not.