He's so useless at night. The guy manipulates light; why did I bother to bring him along anyway? Jake thought. He sat on a box and rested his chin on his palm, looking at Jasmine. "While we wait... try pushing that over." He pointed to a one-armed manequin. "Let's see what you can do when you focus."
"Don't get ahead of yourself, princess," Jake looked at Jasmine. His eyes relfected all of the hate he held inside. He knew he couldn't do anything too drastic without the rest of the Rebellion with him. If it came down to a one-on-one fight with Jasmine, he'd lose for sure. "What you're going to do is no easy feat. So relax for now. Once everyone else is back here, we'll get down to the grit."
OOC: Alrighty! Let's get this thing going again! =D
BIC: Jake frowned, wondering why the rest of the Rebellion hadn't gotten out yet. Oh well, he wasn't going to wait. It was only a matter of minutes before he was back at the abandoned manequin factory that was the headquarters of the Rebellion. He set Jasmine on her feet. "Make yourself at home. You'll be here for a while."
Kael boosted himself into the air and flew towards Zack. Forget the girl. He told himself. You did what you could. You've got to focus on the other monsters around here. And helping Zack and Sebastion.