Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20160121042010/@comment-17970636-20160122012259

Frost ran through the crowds, knocking over of leaping over anyone who got in his way until he reached the colosseum exit and noticed everyone around the docking port screaming as a Nevermore circled the area. Bullheads were everywhere, carrying people to safety. The Nevermore gave an indigant caw and dived towards a departing bullheads.

Thinking quickly, Frost ran through the crowed and amidst screams jumped off the side of the colosseum and immediately activated his semblance, temperature around him dropping significantly, he activated the ice dust in his weapon and created a constantly appearing and disappearing platform of ice which he slid down towards the Nevermore. Gravity still brought him down little by little, but his descent was significantly slowed than what it would've been if he had been in complete freefall. Reaching a wing, he swung his weapon out and the blade dug into the Nevermore, holding on. A shrill scream came from the Beak and the Nevermore started moving to and fro, attempting to throw the boy off.

Deactivating his semblance and getting his other weapon out, he grabbed onto the Nevermore with the second blade and slowly dragged himself onto the bird, clinging onto it as it veered away from the stadium and headed towards Beacon.

Alright, good, let's ground this thing...

Activating his semblance while securely fastened to the wing of the Nevermore and bringing it out to its max range, the entirity of the bird slowly started getting covered by a layer of ice, starting off as frost, then becoming shards. Focusing on the wing joints on either side as he got up and slowly walked onto the back of the bird to get maximum coverage, digging his weapons into the ice that he formed in order to get a solid grip.

The Nevermore gave a furious caw and tried to swing itself sideways only to realize that it couldn't right itself and was in essence dive-bombing towards the ground. Frost stuck on for dear life as the final bits of ice around the eyes and nose formed, as well as around the beak, sealing off all airways effectively. Deactivating his semblance so that it'd start to recharge, the boy braced himself as the Nevermore crash landed onto the Beacon courtyard and hopped off, looking at his handiwork.

"Someone finish this thing off, I'm heading back to the colosseum." he said and ran full tilt towards the floating arena in the sky.