Dempsey gaped in awe at the mansion. First super futuristic jet planes and now mansions the likes of which Dempsey had only seen in pictures or period dramas. He could hardly believe it when it was revealed they would be staying there, he was expecting something similar to the prison, if a bit more militaristic. 

Dempsey wandered in, searching through the titanesque building until he finally found his room. Dempsey was more used to tight cramped rooms, even before his imprisonment. He took a quick shower before searching through the wardrobe until he found an outfit he liked. Basically it was a tightly fitting plain white t-shirt combined with jeans and a pair of timberland boots.

Soon he was shepherded into the lobby, where the doctor informed the group that they would be trained in the use of their powers. Dempsey didn't really see how much more training could be done with his powers, it was really just punching and throwing. Still, between going through whatever 'training' consisted of and going back to prison, he'd much rather do the training.

They were moved into the spectating room as Archer went up first. His little comment about killing everyone in the room sounded annoyingly cocky to Dempsey, as if he could be anymore of a hypocrite. After seeing the demonstration he realized that Archer was entirely serious and wasn't being cocky in the least.

He felt adrenaline coursing through his veins as a small smile grew on his face. If everyone's powers were as strong as that then taking out villains would be no problem.
[color=0072bc]"Some power eh?"[/color] He said to no one in particular.