Sky rested her hand on her shoulder, her cold mask returning to sheild the tears that desperately fought to fall. "Fizz make sure he is alright... It's not the medics we need now but the bomb squad... are they here yet?" Her eyes kept drifting back to the body that lay in her friend's arms. "I swear to you that we will fight back... and we will hit them twice as hard. Come on, we have a world to save." She allowed a warm smile to spread across her lips and even touching her eyes. She would not allow this to go unpunished, and she sure as hell wasn't going to rest until she had either won the battle or died trying.