He dodged the shot with almost contemptuous ease, and gave the mook a death glare that should have fried him alive. "That was because of ME! MOVE UP!"<br/><br/>He looked down at the frozen gauntlet, and shrugged, before overclocking the gears in it, and shattering the gauntlet, freeing his hand at the wrist. He drew the scatter cannon, and charged toward Talon, trying to get close enough to blast his arm and release Star before Talon broke free. Cause it was definitely Talon that would get free first, the prosthesis didn't react as poorly to cold as flesh did.<br/><br/>(athletics 3 to dodge<br/>shoot 5<br/>athletics 3 to catch Star)