Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5456040-20150114051818/@comment-4211788-20150125224439

Gis' rage is keeping him warm, but Torn is not in any good condition. His blood loss and the temperature drop did not keep the eagle in any suitable condition.

Cryo instantly feels the temperature change and combats this by sustaining the temperature. "Wait a minute.." Cryo ponders. He freezes the locks on his comrades by huffing, thus weakening them.

Gis immediately breaks free and beats the life out of the guards surrounding him, Cryo bashes his locks on the wall and then turns his attention to Neapolitan. "Sonar, go save Torn. Me and Gis will handle this."

Gis continues to beat down guards left and right, but the armies just pile on.

Cryo is weaponless, and stares down at Nea.

"Make ya move, c'mon I dare ya."