"Surrender now… You have nowhere to hide." Xanor's voice was a low, chilling purr, and the smirk on his face was a portrait of absolute confidence.
"You!!" a voice from the sky challenged.
"SHH…" Shadow simply raised her hand.
She snapped her fingers. The sound was deceptively small—a crisp pop—yet its effect was catastrophic. The entire airborne formation—every person and every towering battleship—instantly dropped like stones.
"What?!? I… I can't fly!! My wings seem to be frozen!!" Falkor's scream was raw, horrified panic, a sound that cut through the silence of the sudden descent.
Leonardo hit the air with a jolt. 'This isn't her power.' he thought, his mind racing even as his body plunged.
