"GET AWAY FROM THAT!"
*WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH*
The air emperor roared, but she was too late, the white-as-snow hand opened into a palm and an eruption of snow turned the murky-black sentinel into an unresponsive snowball.
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!"
The vibrant-green serpent fully spread open her jaw, intending to deal with the colorless opponent for good, but...
*crack*
"...eh...?"
As she was lounging forward the finally felt how heavy her body was, and when she glanced back she realized that more than three-quarters of her body length was fully covered with snow.
"...when...?"
The air emperor managed to mutter before the same snow stream that dealt with the sentinel had swallowed and turned her into a sculpture.
*crack*
Only after everything became silent, did Metavicera Hontreu push herself out, gently placing the unconscious Burushi on the hardened snow beside her before climbing her way out on her own.
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