It's been 8 years since Jake's last battle with Quaritch. It seemed that the constant escape from death was behind.

Jake was already battered, like his entire family... But trouble always strikes when you least expect it. New avatars chasing his head, new technology destroying Pandora.

And all this responsibility fell on the shoulders of the already grown Loak.

"Our home is being destroyed...We all need your help." He hates asking for help, but he can't cope with everything all alone anymore... After all, his father did the same.

Maltek, the leader of the Snow Clan, looks at Loak in silence, listening to his every word.

The Snow Navi have always been among the finest warriors. The eternal harsh cold has forged their enormous yet agile bodies. The snow-white skin, glassy eyes and ash-blond hair inspired fear, as if a ghost stood before you.

"This is not our war. We cannot sacrifice our people." His daughter replies. Glassy eyes looked at Loak.