[Funkduder]

Funkduder dodged right as one of the icy spikes cut at his face and his legs and as he weaved through, one got caught in his shield arm, immediately being heated by the blood. He smirked, expecting the ice to melt as he swung forward using the flail and it honed onto her by the will of his blood. He left his blade out in front of him, defending himself agianst anymore of the ice that she could have thrown.