I was suddenly hit by a blast of cold ice. I fell to the ground, and looked up to see a man made of ice.
"Leslie, come with us," he pleaded. I got to my feet and shook my head.
"Why would you attack me if you want me to come with you?" I questioned. "Why ambush me? Why abduct me from the other car? You could've simply asked." I threw fire at him.
"Shoot," he thought. I felt knives digging into my skin. The rip of flesh as the knives moved upward. I screamed, but I felt...alive. I was once again on my knees when I opened my eyes.
"The reason, kid," Logan explained. "Is because he's with you." He pointed over to Johnny, grabbing his arm in pain. I ran over to him, making him accept my support.
"Get in the car," I told Johnny.
"What?" he questioned.
"Get in the car!" I shouted angrily. "Look, you guys are one heck of a welcoming party, but no thanks. I don't go for guys in tights." They looked at me with disappointment.
"There's only one thing to do." Logan said, "Bobby. Get her." The man of ice stepped forward and continued towards me. He sent ice toward me again. But this time, I was prepared. I shot fire against his ice.
"Logan," Bobby shouted to be hear over the chemical reaction of fire and ice. "Maybe we should let her go."
"Bobby!" Logan yelled. "You stop her and you stop her now!" Bobby nodded and applied more energy to his ice. We continued for what seemed like hours until Johnny got out of the car and applied his power to my own.
"You alright, Leslie?" he asked as we stood side by side.
"Yeah," I replied, smiling.
"Leslie-" The next thing I knew, everything was black.