Zane wheezed, dropping onto the floor with a thud, metal skin bending with a creak before snapping entirely. He cried out, pressing his face into the snow as his chest fizzed and popped painfully. The Nindroid let out a whimper, clutching at his body - "W-Wow that s-s-sword packed a p-punch." -OR- Zane never becomes the ice-emperor, and instead must battle the realm as himself.All Rights Reserved