<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Wrath of the Sea</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/1b/0b/9a/1b0b9ad757768e82a305603c0dc56117--superman-fan-art-gabriele-dellotto-art.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Superman<br/><strong>Location:</strong>A U.S Oil Rig in the Atlantic Ocean<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>25 Oct 2017, 11:42PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Icon, Wonder Woman<br/><strong>Content:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>The beam that transported him thinned out of existence, leaving a man hovering over a churning ocean before the hot blaze that raged like a massive bonfire. Wonder Woman was quick to offer to search for any survivors. Superman nodded and replied, “I will put out what flames I can with my ice breath as well as seal any leaks I find along the way. The oil can be collected in a whirlpool, and then I might be able to freeze that also. If the oil can be turned into a glacier, then it can easily be extracted.”<br/><br/>Superman glanced between Wonder Woman and Icon. “Let’s make this quick before Aquaman gets here.”<br/><br/>Thrusting out his arms, Superman dove through the air, swooping toward the legs of the rig. He inhaled a condensed breath of oxygen before he got too close and then released his breath upon the legs and the base of the rig. His chilled breath caused the flames to dwindle and become replaced with frost and icicles. He held his breath, making sure to breathe where it mattered before he would have to gather a new breath of air. He started with the bottom to hopefully take the heat off of Wonder Woman as she searched for survivors. He didn’t wish to freeze survivors on accident either.