"Its cold." He whispered through cracked lips. I looked around as a cold breeze blew my hair in my face. "Lemme try this again..." I said more to myself than anyone else. I snapped my fingers a few times and nothing happened. "Its not going to wor-" he started to say before I cut him off. "Shh, I almost got it" I snapped my fingers one last time and a flame arose in the palm of my hand. "Still cold?" I asked through grinning lips.
The second they touch her, Kate snaps into action. Her elbow smashes into the face of the soldier behind her, and easily breaks the grip of the soldier holding her wrist just before breaking his knee with a quick kick. Before he can cry out, she lands a quick left hook on his jaw, and both soldiers are out cold. She smiles at the guys. "Got the uniforms!" She whispers brightly.