A loud and resounding boom echoed down through the room holding all of the supers, the sound of a heavy object crashing into the floor. Dust and metal flew through the air, soon followed by a thick, black cloud of smoke. The power went out, and all the doors sighed as they eased open the only light came from the fire all supers could see the open door and the hole in the floor in front of it. Fire spread down the hall as sirens wailed and smoke clogged the air. Making it hard to breath higher up. But now was thier chance. Most of fallen shadows would be focused on the fire and on the boiler room that the fire was close too, which could explode at any moment. Security that was in the main hall was either dead or fled to avoid the fire. The torture room had its own door open from power failure as well and a wave of pressure from the explosion strong enough to daze those inside. The soot and smoke spread throughout most of the corridors. Making it very hard to see. Thier collars made a small buzz as they shut down and fell away. As the machine powering them was taken out. Now was the time for the supers to rise up and seize thier glory. To get free. To live. 

Jason was thrown backwards by the force of the explosion, his head hitting the wall and rendering him unconcious. When he came too, fire was in the halls, soot, smoke, and dust polluted the air; his collar was laying on the floor. The scene was just like hell, even as the sirens wailed. Jason smiled to himself. This was home court... at least until they switched on the turrents and guards focused on them again. He burst to his feet and began kicking in doors to the rooms of the supers. "Come on! The explosion knocked them all out. Lets go! We can escape!" He yelled. Upon kicking in dark's door, he approached the being. "I know we have an uneasy agreement, but now is our time to escape. I'm going after Lillith. Please stay with them so I know they will escape. My father does not need new playthings out of the innocent..." He says, his voice taking on thay royal tone once again. His selflessness was finally showing through to the others. Then he smirked "The one with the most kills wins?" He says to dark before turning and sprinting into a shadow. He shadow travelled out of that room, and into the armory where they kept his sword, guards liked to taunt him by showing him the sword so the boy knew roughly where it was. Then he disappeared again, reappearing outside the torture room. Where he walked in and swiftly pinned Father to a wall. "I've protected your family from lucifer. But I do not protect the guilty. You are guilty. I am also a man of my word, and I promised you that your head is gone. Prepare to die" The boy said before swinging soul calibur and removing father's head. Then turned and freed Lillith, no wait, Layla had control. 

[b]From Lyra:[/b]
 Before the sword came swinging towards him, Father closed his eyes; a small smile appearing. [I]I am finally free.[/I] He thought before his head was cut clean off and his body slumped to the floor after Jason released him.

Layla was dimly aware of sirens going off and the scent of smoke in the air. She heard voices and swam through the darkness surrounding her. She weakly cracked her eyes open, everything blurry and unfocused. She saw a shape towering over her and she flinched back, thinking it was Konrad or Father there to torture her some more. She was confused when she was released from her bonds and she forced her eyes to focus. The figures face came into view and she recognized the boy from the supers room. How did he escape? However, she was unable to concentrate for very long as her consciousness was fading rapidly. Right before she blacked out again she was able to croak out two words faintly. "Thank you..." Her eyes fell shut as she sank back into the darkness.