The feeling of relief turning ice-cold was one that Yahtzee would never forget from seeing Wil again. His earlier worry vanished at the sight of one his friends returning safely but that soon was replaced entirely by fear. For the first time in along time Yahtzee was afraid. It wasn't that he was brave or arrogant but it was just everything had always seemed like a problem he could ignore or run away from. There was no way he could run from this and the fear paralyzed him. It was in that state that the water hit him. He was spun around like a rag doll and black spots danced in front of his eyes and just as he was about to take a breath of this water despite himself he stopped. Everything stopped and his eyes could only dart around as he realized he was encased entirely in ice and time seemed to stop.

In this endless moment Yahtzee had what he needed to focus himself. This was not the friend who was in there by maybe there was some remnant in there. Building up his power inside of himself he prepared himself to unleash it and break free but before he could the ice shattered, dropping him heavily to the ground. Looking around he saw his comrades racing towards Wil and he released his own pent up power with an explosion that shot him forwards at an intense speed. He landed in line with Wil but to one side and shot him a glare through the flames that surrounded him. "What the hell do you think you are doing?" He demanded. "Are you going to let this thing win Wil?" He called out, still hanging on to the belief that the person he had grown to be friends with was still in there. "If you wont fight we will!" He shouted as he snapped out both hands in front of him and let out a wave of flames towards his old ally.