Josh looked around, it seemed everyone but him was having a good time, he hated seeing his mother country in shambles like this. The first thing he needed to do when they reached ottawa was look for his parents to see if they were okay. A war was brewing there and he knew that he would fight for his home country. Josh fiddled with some wires that wrapped around his glove, touching a light bulb making it light up. "God, I hate walking".