His wound began to heal and heal slow but heal none the less. He slowly got up and tossed his shield behind her taking out the last few of them. Green blood covered up her fists now. H moved over to see her getting up and walking over to her catching the shield while a few of the Sword and Shield agents began to restrain them. Some of the agents looked over at her some with fear and some with anger few looked at her like she was a fellow agent. He noticed her breathing and shaking in anger pure rage. "Drew?" He asked her carefully and he pulled off the mask.