This was some kind of mess, and Amaya had been right: they were not prepared. Capable people here, plenty of them, but it could barely be considered organized chaos at this point. Luckily, with the people they did have there was some semblance of success against the original disruption but when shit really started hitting the fan?

Tobirama quickly became less concerned about fighting the battle within the time distortions. There were enough people for that. His concern returned him to the camp, to the people that -- for the majority of them -- could not fight. Quick on his feet and currently settled on the rooftop, enter one sniper for lack of better words. Mind you, they weren't bullets and he didn't have a gun but who needs that when you can shoot water needles from your fucking mouth.

Its at this point, though, that Tobirama recognizes someone below. A description he'd been given not too long ago by Yondu. And down he jumps to the side of Rich, taking down a few oncoming enemies on the way.

"Fighting is useless," he says, noticing really quickly the lack of saying dead that's going on. "We need to get people out." Questions on what the hell kind of weapon Rich had would be reserved for later.