Jack closed his eyes, a smirk crossing his face as he said, "You don't know the power some people hold..." He opened his eyes to reveal that they were blood red and the pupils were slits. "I don't care what you think of me, all I care about is my duty as a soldier. It's a straight shot from the gym to where I heard the gunshots, and you can bet that while we find a safer route Red will be under attack. I don't plan on arriving late for the party, and I certainly don't plan on losing another soldier." Jack looked down at the creature, then spat at it. "Keep your dog on a leash, lest I decide it needs to be spayed." Jack took a step back as he felt his anger grow. He was going to try and control it as best he could, perhaps with more practice he'd gain control. Jack began feeding his anger thoughts of how he lost his men, how he might lose Red. Granted, Red wasn't his friend, but Jack knew that with how bad things were that he was a good bet if you needed somebody to watch your back. Jack's hair began turning red, and the aura began permeating from his skin. Jack hoped this woman wouldn't distract him when he was not in full control, but this was all he could do. He looked at everyone, one by one, and said in all his voices, "I'll go in through that entrance, you all find another way around if you want. I just ask that you be quick if you do." Jack was just about to complete his transformation, he just needed a few more moments and thoughts to fuel his rage...