Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20150805012917/@comment-7489529-20150919024139

While the fight raged on on the upper deck, Seager made his way upwards through the ship. However, he did not take the stairs. At one point, several WF guards were running through a hallway to respond to the hunters' attack. Suddenly, a sizeable metal spike rammed through the floor. Using the ice dust imbued within the metal, the harpoon froze a large section of the floor. Before the guards could react, the harpoon retreated, taking most of the floor with it. Up leapt Seager, his semblance had at that point propelled him into a whirlwind of hunger, fists, jaws, and blade. He could smell the fear and pain of the White Fang Crew, and it was delicious.