As Danny was about to grab the lump of the blade, it suddenly jumped away.
"Ghost!" Danny bellowed before leaping toward the hovering blade.
Propping himself up, Drai watched in bafflement as his lanky squadmate wrestled against the air, desperately reaching for the weapon that was now darting around, deftly evading his grab.
Amid Danny's grunts, a faint sigh sounded behind Drai, followed by a snap of fingers.
Instantly, Danny stopped moving, as he was now fully encased in ice except for his nose and above. The invisible figure he was tussling with was also frozen, and the Cryoforge Talon was now dangling in the air.
Just then, an ice shard materialized behind the blade and knocked it away right into Drai's hands.
Turning around, Drai said to Frost, "Thanks."
"Sure. So, regarding The Flipper… Did the General give it to you?"
"Yeah."
"I see. Unfortunately, you should never take it out again, especially in the base."
