Oliver hears Harry shout. "We've not went anywhere" he said. He watched as the bear ripped off the door and bend it into a makeshift shield. Oliver played the message over and over again. It made him shudder every time. He looked at his group. Him, two kids, a girl- a beautiful one to say the least, and a non outcast. A 'normal' person. He didn't really favour their chances against a blade patrol but they had to try something.