by Tereza Rozanov » Wed Feb 17, 2016 1:21 am
"Haley, button up your shields, it's going to get cold out here!" Tereza managed to get through the radio before focusing. The effects were subtle at first hardly noticeable amidst the hail of bullets ripping apart Tereza's construct. Then the water vapor in the air started condensing as the temperature dropped rapidly. Windows frosted over or even cracked as their temperature shifted abruptly. The cold reached for the descending soldiers, grabbing for them, their equipment, anything it could get its grip on. The construct abruptly shifted into a cube with Tereza at its heart, rapidly trying to replace bits it lost, very slowly losing that war of attrition.