Danny was still frozen solid in that same spot. Valeries tugging didn't budge him an inch, he eyes stayed transfixed on that one spot. That spot that occupied Dan.

Valerie and Misha were talking but he didn't hear any of it. He couldn't tear his eyes from him.

Suddenly though, Danny dropped his fear. Images started to rush through him, he re-saw the explosion, the fight, everyone dying. He stopped feeling pathetic and scared. Now, he was just pissed.

This bastard was aloud to exsist too long. He needed to go down.

Danny clinched his fists so tightly in his hand, that he almost broke the skin. His eyes lit up green again.