Sorin smiled at the girl as they raced out of the building. "No problem, I never had anyone do anything like that for me either. Figured I should stand up to anyone who tries to be mean to the other recruits." He turned and rushed out the door, first ducking as he heard an explosion he reached using all three of his water pouches her quickly sliced at a plane that dove in. He struck the wing and it spun.

Next he used water to carve out a deep ditch in the ground making a fox hole for the wounded. "All medics over here, we use this to treat the wound and protect ourselves." He yelled a couple more falling back. Using his own water he formed an ice shell over the fox hole. It was a Northern water tribe tactic used during the siege of the North pole. He looked at Aiza. "Would you mind protect our little shelter, I don't think they'll attack but I'm not not great at fighting and most of my water is being used to protect the medics.

Ducking into the shelter and quickly began to heal with the healing, starting with the most injured letting surgeons deal with them after they were stable. Why did war have to be so deadly? He asked himself, everything here scared him yet the fear of letting these people die, that scared him more.