Despite only just recovering, there was no way she was going to sit back and watch everyone fight for the survival of Earth. There was a determined glint in her eye as she looked at the opposing army.
"Good. Send the order to your soldiers, we'll start on my signal." Colin said, his signature grin creeping onto his face.
By chance his gaze fell upon Zane who also happened to look in his direction at that moment. Colin wanted to relay his intentions, however he had no way of talking to the man who was so far away.
Therefore he tried to use some hand signals. He pointed to himself, then to the army before punching his fist into his open hand. Colin then pointed at Zane and then towards the army before miming the pulling of a bowstring.
Zane merely watched on with a blank gaze as the shirtless big man acted out his terrible version of signaling. He resisted the urge to face palm at the primitive communication.