Without warning the lights dropped, and plunged the cage, and the nether beyond it's steel door into an abysmal darkness, the plan was set into motion, and actually working.
That meant, though, that the "Mystery man" as Simon called him, would be moving against the guards.
Having security cameras witness that, wouldn't do at all, not in the least.
He sat down on his bed, and gathered his focus, he'd never truly toyed with his ability, let alone tried something on this scale.
When they were in the hallway the day of this plan-forming, he'd paid great attention to the sound waves the camera gave off, those sound waves told him of their counter balance, a sound that would shut their inner workings off, and he quickly memorized the frequency.
Taking a deep breath, he let out a shrill whistle, which died in the air almost as soon as it escaped his lips, and he kept this whistle flowing for as long as his well trained lungs allowed.
His beautiful wave of sound flowed out of his tiny room, unhindered by any objects, and exploded, like a pulse-bomb, crashing into all the Cameras and several other devices, sinking it's teeth deep into the mechanical jugulars, and basking in the oiled blood of machines.
OKARI's cameras were dead, and the guards were no helpless.
He hoped the Omegas were alright, they shouldn't have heard it, but maybe Kiora did.
Then, the toll of his whistle hit him, and he collapsed back on his bed, out of energy for the moment, and blood trickled from both his ears, though they did not hurt, in his sudden tired state, he wasn't as eager for his door to open.
Perhaps these houseplants, aren't simple houseplants, maybe they are a little more useful, He thought, Maybe they're...I don't know. Shrubs?