After a few minutes of explaining to Roc exactly who and what Elsa was, followed by a few more minutes of slightly humorous but worrying noises from the large man as he attempted to wrap his head around the whole situation, mainly the involuntary time travel, the three decided to head to the games section of the faire. On the way Roc and Andrew were chatting about something Elsa couldn't seem to understand, something about a 'chopper', so, with her lack of knowledge on the subject, she decided to stay out of the conversation, trailing behind by a few paces.

As the walk continued slowly, Elsa gazed at Andrew longingly, although she wasn't exactly sure as to why, after all, this man Andrew was speaking to was his friend after all, and knew him much longer than the young queen, he should be able to speak with Andrew without Elsa becoming part of the conversation. Even so, Elsa couldn't help but to feel slightly vulnerable when she wasn't in Andrew's arms, despite her control of ice and snow.

"Get ahold of yourself Elsa, why are you going so crazy over this guy? You met him only a few days ago, and all of a sudden you're in love with him? It makes no sense; you know that, you even told Anna she wasn't allowed to marry Hans when they met each other. Oh God Anna! I hope she's alright…" She thought to herself, crossing her arms, more out of anxiety than cold "Oh fuck it, who am I kidding, she's probably got the entire royal guard and then some out looking for me right now…" she sighed, lowering her arms, and was about to quicken her pace to catch up to the two young men in front of her, but before she did a small voice stopped her dead in her tracks, which also caught the two talking soldiers attention.

"Um… Miss? Are you Queen Elsa?" Elsa turned to face two children, neither of which looked to be any more than 6 years of age, holding hands while they shook from the cold, with rags covering their bodies which, with a pang of sadness, Elsa realized weren't costumes, these children were beggars.

With a small smile, the young queen kneeled down so she was at eye level with the children and said "Yes, I'm Queen Elsa, who are you two, where are your mothers?"

The little girl smiled in joy and began to jump up and down "Wow! See Nathan, she is a queen, a real live queen!"

The boy, Nathan, merely shot over a look at the little girl before turning his gaze back to Elsa, examining her up and down "It's just a costume Lilly, the real Queen Elsa wouldn't be here." He stated firmly, although it seemed that he didn't believe the words he spoke himself.

Elsa smiled softly at the two, they reminded her of Anna and herself honestly, and decided to hold her hand out, creating a small diamond shaped ice crystal, allowing the children to view the creation with gasps of awe.

"Can someone in a costume do that?" Elsa asked the young boy as she laughed lightheartedly, who just stared at the shard of floating ice for a few more moments before turning to her and asking "So you're really Queen Elsa?"

Elsa nodded happily as a small cloud of snow formed around the three.

Both children both gleefully began to skip around Elsa while she created a small snowfall that centered on the three of them while they laughed. Meanwhile, the two young men watching from a few feet away both had a look on their face that nearly read confusion.

"Roc, do you recognize their names too or am I going insane?" Andrew asked while he crossed his arms, shuffling around uncomfortably.

Roc sighed "No, I know the names; they were the sergeant's kids, weren't they?"

"Yeah… Let's see if they can take us to their mother…"

Roc hastily agreed before both men walked up to the two and Roc tapped Nathan on the shoulder, and smiled before asking "Hey little dude, is your last name Gilmore?" to which Nathan nodded yes.

"Would you mind taking us to your mom?" Roc asked, letting the boy travel a few paces ahead as he followed, with Andrew close behind before he turned around and saw Elsa continuing to play with Lilly, and so walked over.

"Hey Elsa, we're going to head to see Nathan's mother, can you bring Lilly?" Andrew muttered as Elsa reached up to grab his hand so he could help her up, giving her a quick hug before running ahead to join Roc and Nathan.

Once Lilly stood up however, she was laughing softly, causing Elsa to ask what her source of laughter was as she held her hand, and leading her towards the three males that looked way to into whatever they were talking about at the moment.

"Miss Elsa? Is he your prince? He looks like a bandit, but I think he is your prince."

Elsa was confused by her question at first "My prince?"

Lilly smiled as she began to skip in time with Elsa's steps "Yeah, like your prince charming, from all those fairy tales that daddy used to read me!"

Once Elsa realized what the young girl was talking about she smiled warmly at her before laughing softly and muttering "Yeah, I guess he is…"

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Eventually the group made it to a small shack made of sheets of metal with a dilapidated roof, no windows, and a cloth for a door.

"What the fuck… The Sarg would flip his shit if he saw this…" Andrew said with disgust as he gazed over at Roc, who was glaring at the house, unblinking.

As if sensing something was amiss, Andrew closed his eyes and began to listen, quickly making out muttering coming from inside of the house. "Two men, one woman." He thought to himself before he quietly turned around and motioned Elsa and the children away as he and Roc pulled out metal objects from behind their coats, pulling back on the tops of the objects, a click coming from them as they did, before the two silently walked up to the door before peeking inside and ran through.

"HANDS IN THE AIR!" was all Elsa heard before all of a sudden loud cracking noises erupted through the air, as if a thunderstorm was happening in that very house. She was about to step in to investigate when all of a sudden, a woman ran out of the house as fast as she could, covered in blood, eye's darting around for a safe place to hide before spotting the three at the sidewalk.

She was about to run over, when all of a sudden another loud bang rang through the air and the woman fell onto the ground screaming while she clutched her leg in agony, before a man with a cloth over his face ran out and aimed yet another object at her, before Andrew ran out of the door, tackling the man to the ground, while Roc ran out and aimed at the man Andrew was wrestling with.

"FIRE! FIRE NOW!" Andrew yelled, which Roc acknowledged before squeezing the trigger on the odd object and the man's head exploded all over Andrew in a shower of blood, skull shards and brain matter flying onto the ground, causing Elsa to empty the contents of her stomach onto the ground in disgust at the scene before her, while Andrew threw the man's corpse over to the side and ran over and began to rub her back.

Once her stomach was empty, Elsa turned to her boyfriend, who was absolutely covered in the masked man's blood, and began to dry heave again at the sight. Meanwhile, the woman had crawled over to the two children and was now hugging them tightly, while Roc examined her leg. Eventually Elsa recovered and looked her boyfriend who was still rubbing her back; he was completely covered in head to toe in the masked man's blood, with a black eye from when the man obviously punched him.

"Sweetheart, your eye…"

Andrew sighed and helped Elsa up before muttering "I'll heal, the bastard inside won't." he exclaimed before he walked inside and came out a few moments later, dragging a man's body, with the metal object he'd pulled out before he went in, in his hand. The man had small holes in his chest with blood seeping out, as if he'd been shot with invisible arrows.

After a few moments of silence, Andrew sighed and told Roc that he'd call the rest of the squad before Roc proposed they all head to the hospital, after all, they had an 'injured civy'. With a small growl Andrew agreed, and walked over to Elsa, before handing her a small piece of metal, which was slightly hot to the touch.

"What is this thing?" Elsa asked, holding the piece of metal in her hand tightly.

"It's a bullet casing, we'll need it, don't lose that, c'mon, we need to head to the hospital to make sure this woman lives…" he explained as Roc picked the injured woman up and walked over to the two.

"Ready to go? It's a mile walk, we need to hurry." Roc said as he shifted the woman in his arms.

"Yeah, let's go…" Andrew muttered, before he began to walk with the large man towards the hospital.

Elsa meanwhile, found both children and with a small bout of encouragement, got them both to follow the group with her, hopefully to a safer place.

A/N: Okay, I know what your thinking "Where's the big villan?"… shhh